Plague Doctor

“Ersuke is Ersuke!” Captain Qiu thought about saying it again and again, "just follow Raven.” Everyone else was in a bit of a hurry, except for Zhu Ruiwen, who said, “Ruiwen and his team are experienced, your help is weaker, and you need more experienced secondary help. That's it for now. ”

The boss at the top decided that they couldn't compete anymore. He could only envy Zhu while looking for other people.

After more than 10 minutes of watching, all three assistants were identified, and then they left with Captain Qiu. They will also go back to the surgical building to determine the treatment options for the patients assigned to their teams, all of which will have to be completed this morning.

Zhou Jiaqiang understands that this is also an area where rookies like Gu Jun need to learn slowly.

Surgery tests tactics before testing technology, just like fighting a war. "More wins, less wins.” Prior to surgery, the main knife should be designed with surgical procedures, technique, etc., and all possible problems should be taken into account, rather than temporarily acting during surgery.

On the other hand, after Gu Jun stitched the deep tissue of this facial dog incision, the superficial skin and skin were handed over to Wang Ruoxiang for operation.

Wang Ruoxiang has been practicing his skills lately. Although progress has not been as astonishing as Gu Jun's, shallow stitching is not a problem.

Gu Jun did not leave the operating table and kept an eye on her needle sewing. If something went wrong with her, he could warn her. But until she finished sewing the outermost layer of skin, she didn't make a mistake, then tied the last triple knot, cut the thread head off, trimmed the edges, applied iodine drunken, tied the bandages, and done.

“Huh...” Gu Jun relieved, "Surgery is complete! Zixuan, you take care of the infusion and prolong the anesthesia. ”

At this time, he was mindful of other things, such as Wang Ruoxiang's beautiful forehead and round eyes, which contrasted sharply with the face of a facial dog.

“Okay, I'll take care of these.” Cai Zixuan thus ended the sterility principle of the device nurse and lived up to his postoperative work.

Gu Jun turned around and walked over to the door washing trough. As soon as he walked away, a system jingle tone sounded in his head. A prompt box popped up:

“Ordinary Tasks - Tasks Done! ”

“Your Thailand-handed proficiency has increased and is now ranked second (500030000 proficiency)”

“There is a task reward waiting to be claimed: 1 box of human anti-inflammatory drugs, click to claim your reward”

Waiting to claim? Gu Junton was a little surprised. It seems that the system functionality will really be influenced by his consciousness and will not be rewarded directly when it is unsuitable.

An animal surgery gave Tyran 2,000 proficiency, which was a good harvest, but it should have benefited from his first main knife.

Gu Jun thought to the side of the washing trough, took off the gloves full of blood. His hands probed beneath the faucet, and fresh water sensed out. He washed his hands violently.

“Gu Jun, you can technically do it.” Wang Ruoxiang walked beside her and also took off his gloves and washed his hands. His mask covered her face, but his eyes were very praiseworthy.

“They are the backing of their peers.” Gu Jun said.

Wang Ruoxiang chuckled, “You are so skinny to beat, next time I will beat you directly. ”

After washing their hands, they laughed and walked outside the operating room. The pressure from the operating table was still wrapped around their minds, and a joke was needed to disperse them.

Their surgery was done, the other two teams were still fighting in the blood, and after another half an hour, the surgeries ended successively. The two roving nurses were responsible for cleaning up, but later they would do another surgery in person.

Because of their mediocre qualifications, Zhou Jiaqiang did not arrange for them to be shown first. Not all nine leading candidates were selected.

Only five men were called by Django to address the front room: Gu Jun, Wang Ruoxiang, Sun Yuheng and two of the other students, Tian Zeren and Liu Hong.

“There are 624, many, patients with Isobronchiasis.” Zhou Jiaqiang's poxmark face is very serious, "they are now doing a preoperative diagnosis in the surgical building, and the first amputation operation begins at 1 p.m. We, the 30 main knife physicians, need to complete all surgeries within three days, and the time is very tight. But we have to compete for seconds, because once the patient's condition progresses to the phase of loss, there's no way to get him back. ”

The five people looked at the joyful Django so brisk, and their hearts naturally felt that tension.

Gu Jun's eyes more appeared in the video he saw at the grand tournament venue. The patient with a painful angular arch on the floor of his cell was dysfunctional...

“Lack of people, really lack of people.” Zhou Jia sighed strongly, "your training has been suspended, you are all three assistant doctors now, Arjun you are the second assistant! ”

Wang Ruoxiang, where do they disagree, Gu Jun's strength has been witnessed.

“OK...” Gu Junjie nodded, 624 patients, this could be a small village population, all waiting for surgery to save their lives. The more he thought about it, the heavier his mind was, the phone call to Gubancun Village also poured into his mind...

Help me, please, help me...

Gu Jun took a slight deep breath. Could all 624 patients be rescued this time? He actually had a constant question in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Django, I don't understand why we're only using it if time is so tight. ”

'Cause Zixuan, they're not ready. ”Zhou Jiaqiang replied,“ I didn't decide this. ”

“That's not what I meant. I mean, like Professor Yu, who's an expert in surgery. There are other experts, mature doctors, more freshmen than we have learned...” Gu Jun wondered, although being a second-in-command is therefore his chance, "why don't you use them?” Even Brother Zhang Lin is better than him.

When Gu Jun asked, Wang Ruoxiang and Sun Yuheng asked the same question, "Hmm.” “Django, can you say it? ”

At the previous competition, Professor Qin only revealed a little bit to them that the department needed the plasticity of young people.

But they came in and they needed training, and now they're driving ducks to the operating table. Why not just use better combat power? This is really illogical.

“Your rank doesn't have the authority to decrypt Sky Machinery's selection criteria.” Zhou Jiaqiang waved his hand, but as a trainer, it was his duty to appease their confusion. Patience said: “When you Jiangxiang came in, he also just went to the hospital to intern, and was arranged here. I can probably guess the answer to Joon's question. Why you say expert professors don't work is because they learn too much and understand too much. ”

This... Sun Yuheng doesn't understand, what kind of problem is this?

“Oh.” Wang Ruoxiang had some hazy thoughts.

Gu Jun also thought about it, “learn too much and know too much”, like a tall skyscraper, once such a building collapses...

“You can probably guess what that means now.” Zhou Jia Qiang's tone gradually became more serious, "wait for a visit to the surgery building, maybe you'll understand. All right, let's go! ”

Django handed over the operating theatre to a fellow trainer who came to take over, and took five of them out of the training center to the surgical building.