Super Magic Surgery System

"Congratulations, you have obtained a Treasure Chest Specialist. The reward is 2 personal attributes and 50 EXP." With Intern's identity, you have completed a five star mission and obtained one Master Level Scroll! "    

"Congratulations, you have completed the 'Sincerely Appreciating' Quest within two days. The reward is an additional 1 point for your personal stats, 10 good comments, and 20 experience points." Please select your prize: Basic Treasure Chest or Master Level Ligation Skill. "    

Chen Qun was stunned. He had only treated one patient, how could he have two points of thanks?    

Turning around, he saw Du Xue, who was standing in the corridor with teary eyes, and finally understood where the other gratitude came from. However, a cold gaze shot from Du Xue's side, and she couldn't help but bitterly smile in her heart.    

In addition to the system reward, reality also gifted him an additional gift: the hatred of a popinjay.    

Now that Wei Xu's hatred towards him was so high, he didn't even need to think to know that this hedonistic young master would take action against him.    

However, now was the time to enjoy the fruits of victory.    

Chen Qun immediately found an excuse and hid in the bathroom to open the Treasure Chest. If there were any special accidents, a large treasure chest would appear out of nowhere on the ground. Then, it would be time to send it to the national machinery for an autopsy.    

This was also the sorrow of Intern and the others. Even when they were enjoying victory, they would still have to hide in the toilet to hold the boat and move forward.    

Chen Qun knew that for an intern Surgery Doctor to get onto the operating table, he would need at least two years before he could touch the scalpel. Even if the hospital gave him a lot of attention, he would still have to wait for another year. Now, of course, he had to max out his basic skills!    

The first skill of a Master was, of course, hemostasis.    

He gently tapped open the system's screen and saw a scroll glowing with a golden light appearing in front of him. These were all rewards of the scroll.    

A white treasure chest and a green coloured scroll appeared in front of him, shocking Chen Qun for a moment. There was no need to ask why the green scroll was different from the other gold colored skill scroll, it was at least three or four levels different.    

However, this ligature ability was one of the most insignificant skills in surgery. It wasn't strange for it to be assigned to a normal level. As a rookie, he had only pretended to be a big tailed wolf once. Naturally, he had to show some genuine talent. It was very persuasive when it came to forming a team with Soo Soo.    

He gave up the idea of exchanging for the Basic Treasure Chest and directly exchanged for the Master Level and ligature technique.    

After that, he placed his palm on the six main techniques. With a flash of brilliance, the following options appeared: "Exposure", "Separation", "Hemostasis", "Ligation", "Incision", and "Suture".    

Just as he clicked 'Hemostatic', the familiar voice of the System rang in his ears, "Would you like to choose 'Hemostatic' technique to enhance your strength? Once it is strengthened, it cannot be upgraded a second time! "    

Isn't this nonsense?    

Enhancement of hemostasis techniques.    

The golden scroll flashed and disappeared without a trace.    

Next, he had to maximize the effects of the three attribute points. First, he had to increase the accuracy to the maximum of 10 attribute points. The remaining point would increase his innate talent's strongest attribute point – Sensitivity. With such a sensitive finger, coupled with the skills of Master Level, weaving a fried dough braid definitely wouldn't be a problem.    

Finally, it was time to open the treasure chest.    

He didn't know if he, an African, had a chance of becoming the Emperor of Europe.    

The golden Treasure Chest rang out amidst the melodious music. "Congratulations, you have obtained a special skill — Scholar's Syndrome."    

Chen Qun was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth immediately twitched. He shouted out loud from the bottom of his heart, "I don't want to be an idiot!"    

Scholar's Syndrome referred to a person with cognitive impairment. Simply put, they were idiots with far lower intelligence than normal people. However, in a certain area, such as a certain art or academic field, they were people with extraordinary abilities.    

Well, it seems that those with Scholar's Syndrome aren't all idiots. Maybe it's Einstein!    

If he was half a step ahead of them, he would be a genius. If he was a step ahead of them, he would be a madman.    

According to the system's ability to reward related technology according to the scenario, Chen Qun felt that the special skill he acquired was completely consistent with the case. Because this case was not about basic techniques, but a test of the logical thinking of medicine. He probably had the Star of Luck skill, which was why he was able to solve this problem.    

Chen Qun looked around and found no signs of him turning into an idiot. He finally let out a sigh of relief. After waiting for the system to close up, he walked out of the bathroom. He kept having the feeling that his surrounding colleagues were looking at him differently. As he walked past them, they turned their heads and stared at him with weird smiles on their faces.    

Did he really become an idiot?    

"Great detective, you forgot to zip the bottom up!"    

Cao Binn, who walked over, slapped him hard, causing Chen Qun's face to turn red all of a sudden.    

The phone rang. When Chen Qun saw the number, he immediately picked it up. Mom, why are you calling me at this time? I'm still working. I'll call you in the afternoon if anything happens! "    

A slightly anxious voice came out of the phone, "Son, you haven't called home for almost a week. I heard that you were punished in the hospital. Was it because you were too fond of fun and forgot your job? "    

Only then did Chen Qun recall that he had forgotten to call his home since the day he had a falling out with Surgery Chair. This was truly a joke. No wonder the system had given him such an idiot skill!    

"Mom, I'll tell you later tonight, don't go around listening to people's gossip!"    

Chen Qun hung up the phone and sighed. He knew that once he got home, he would be fine. He would have to face the trouble that he had never dared to face — a blind date!    

Maybe he should tell his family first. He was expelled from the hospital and the target that his mother introduced him to had his heart shattered?    

When Chen Qun returned to the emergency room and entered the medical building, he saw Principal Gu and Zheng Weiguo discussing something in front of him. The moment the two saw him walk over, Koo Changsheng questioned him with a stern expression.    

"Earlier, Nurse Xiao Zhang told me that you were punished by Director Liu and rushed to the emergency department because you have some secret information. Can you tell me the reason? "Come on, let's talk in my office."    

Chen Qun's mouth opened and closed twice as a feeling of guarding the flower and seeing the moon emerged. The moment he arrived at the dean's office, he recounted everything that had happened.    

Koo Changsheng's face changed twice when he heard that. He knew that this problem was not as troublesome as it usually was. Especially when it involved the rich god of the hospital, he was in a bit of a dilemma.    

After thinking for a moment, she said seriously, "I will revoke your punishment." However, what you're saying involves a lot of people. You have to keep it a secret and not tell anyone else. During this time, you will start your internship with Dr. Zheng. "Finally, write a complete report on your case today and give it to me within three days!"    

Zheng Weiguo laughed at the side, "Look at him, he's been busy for the past few days. You want him to work in the emergency room and write you a report at the same time! "    

Koo Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head, "It seems you still feel sorry for your disciple. Fine, I'll let him take three days off and write his thesis peacefully."