Super Magic Surgery System

However, all of the System Space's data had now become the maximum value, which meant that the broken system would be able to exchange the various exchange data that had just gone black for back.    

What's wrong with that?    

Chen Qun, who possessed Scholar's Syndrome, thought for a moment, but didn't find anything wrong with it. The system did not give him a quest and the reward was gone as well. His previous achievement was the heart of a doctor, but this time he had turned into the heart of a benevolent doctor, which could be considered a huge improvement.    

It seemed that this broken system definitely had a set of reward mechanisms for abnormal doctors. Maybe they could cultivate some T virus to play around with.    

Chen Qun was still daydreaming as he stared at the operating table. Huang Haitao, with the help of two beautiful foreign assistants, was in the process of dissecting the joints of the patients. Huang Haitao's technique was very skilled. He was using a pair of blunt scissors to free cartilage tissue. Many of the techniques he had never seen before were simple and nimble. He never procrastinated. In comparison, the technique he had trained after treating so many patients with broken bones was purely an unorthodox method. There was no need to do anything about it. The difference in technique was just too big.    

What surprised him the most was that the two foreign girls also displayed excellent technical skills. They were definitely not the kind of people who would even need to look for the femoral artery for half a day. From their movements, Chen Qun could even tell that there was another set of standard training method, which was more detailed than Huang Haitao's.    

This was just a subtle feeling, but compared to Chen Qun's closed-door method, it was more reasonable, concise, and time-saving.    

No wonder all the doctors had their own unique skills. It was probably a unique technique that they had figured out.    

The rocks of other mountains could be used to seize jade.    

Chen Qun became more interested as he watched. He felt that he had learnt a lot during the femoral replacement surgery. Chen Qun was even able to compare many superfluous or casual movements with what Chen Qun was able to do. In the end, he saw the purpose of all of this.    

He suddenly thought of the simplest surgical appendectomy. It had taken him over a hundred years of experience to form a simple and practical formula along with a special formula. Even if it was the rookie intern's first time on the stage, he would be able to find the appendix and remove it based on the experience gained from the chants.    

Thinking of this, his fingers also began to move slightly, imitating Huang Haitao's surgical technique and began to practice.    

Time unknowingly passed bit by bit and the operation gradually ended.    

Chen Qun stared at the screen, afraid that the alarm would ring again.    

However, this time was clearly different. No accident occurred when the patient was removed from the operating table.    

Huang Haitao, who was the master of the sabre, heaved a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chen Qun as he came to a conclusion. With this kid by his side, no matter if it was a guardian or a guardian, this kid's luck was heaven defying. It seemed that he wanted Qi to organize all the data on this genius's operating table and do a complete statistical analysis to see what kind of record he could create.    

"Dr. Huang's surgery was very beautiful and was very successful. We were very surprised. We never thought that there would be such a powerful surgeon in the Far East. It would be great if we could operate together."    

Only then did one of the beauties put down the tools in her hand and give a sincere fawn to Huang Chair.    

Huang Haitao's handsome face immediately flushed red and bloomed into a beautiful trumpet flower. He became hypocritical and modest, making the little hens beside him feel that there was a difference between the inside and the outside.    

There was an adultery!    

Everyone's minds appeared with the usual internet jargon as all sorts of fanciful thoughts began to emerge.    

"Qi, you guys send the patients to Intensive Care Unit and wait there for two hours."    

When the little hens heard this, they looked at each other and saw the disdain in each other's eyes.    

Chi Hong was about to open her mouth, but Huang Chair interrupted first, "I know you guys have something to attend to, so learn from Elder Yang. "I'll call you guys later and borrow you guys for half a day. Go on!"    

Seeing how powerless they were as if they were throwing garbage around, the little hens all felt an unprecedented sense of abandonment. In addition, there were two tall, blonde girls standing to the left and right, making this feeling a thousand times more intense.    

The moment he walked out of the operation room, Ouyang Yang muttered to himself.    

"With a new person, I finally know why we have to study at Elder Yang's place."    

Chi Hong rolled her beautiful eyes as she coldly scolded, "Little Apple, you are courting death. Don't drag us into this!"    

For the rest of the day, a few little hens who were guarding Intensive Care Unit welcomed the most relaxed moment in this period of time. As long as they sat in the monitoring room and leisurely watched the patient who was unconscious and was almost completely unaffected, they would play on their phones or doze off.    

Chen Qun, on the other hand, knew very well that the reason Huang Shiren had sent all of them over was to let him deal with the various complications of the patient.    

Seeing that his ability had been recognized by his teachers and colleagues, Chen Qun was not very happy. Instead, he was engrossed in reading the books on heart bypass surgery. In the room, other than the rapid tapping of the keyboard, there was only the sound of Ouyang Yang playing games on his phone. He had a peaceful and serene look, which gave him a sense of age and peace.    

Chen Qun recalled that the last quest of the system had not been completed yet and that it was similarly a treatment for the sick and a treatment for the sick. The doctor was the one who was truly good. Thinking back, the patient's symptoms were a thrombosis in his heart and blood vessels. He only needed to remind Elder Yang and he would be able to solve the problem.    

The crux of the problem then becomes how to prove the presence of thrombus around the patient's heart blood vessels.    

When he thought of this, a light flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered that he still had Master Level watching skills, whether it was Director Liu's comrade, or Elder Yang's patient. It was impossible for a misjudgment to occur. If it was ignored, then the only reasonable explanation would be that the symptom was very mild and had been covered up by other tissues, or even ignored.    

Otherwise, with just a little bit of prestige and reputation, wanting to correct Elder Yang's mistake in person would simply be swelling up. Not only would it not play a positive role, it would even be a mistake.    

Right now, there was only one way out, and that was to call a deer as a horse, lie to the public with his eyes wide open, and take a roundabout route to coax a big shot with a lot of influence to persuade Director Liu to do a blood clot test.    

He just so happened to know the only one of his kind!    

The CEO of the Pacific Airlines Corporation — The Infernal Queen Su Wantineniang!    

What he needed to do now was to take the pathology photo of the patient and fabricate a thrombus out of nothing. Female Bossy President didn't know much about medicine, and since she was familiar with him, why not make use of it?    

Hey, medical matters need to be solved externally, isn't that an unprecedented form of psychotherapy?