Super Magic Surgery System

As the central pillar of the Brain Department and the Divine Needle of the Sea Suppressing Orb, Jiang Ming was the youngest Fellow of the Xiangyun Hospital. He had a medium build and a typical Mediterranean hairstyle.    

Early in the morning, he brought a few students to the emergency center to look at the results. When he saw the most important and direct evidence of biopsy, he felt completely at ease. Knowing this rare case was an instant diagnosis, if he was a few months late. Then there's nothing we can do.    

He asked the pathologist who had been brought here by the janitor about the results of the tests for interferon and antibiotics. Did you find a powerful drug to kill the gene mutation of the measles virus? "    

The chief physician quickly smiled and said with certainty: "Based on the results of my previous tests, at least a dozen of interferons were found to be ineffective, and the antibiotics were not effective at all." Although it is not possible to find suitable powerful drugs, it is possible to find unsuitable drugs. "Chi Hong has already drawn up a list. Take a look at it first."    

He handed over the newly printed analysis form. Despite modernizing and digitizing the inside of the hospital, some old doctors and professors were still used to paper lists and rarely used computers. In any case, for these old fellows who had already made their name, the traditional paper and the electronic conversion were all completed with the help of professional students. They didn't have to do anything, so of course they wanted the youngsters to take care of them.    

Jiang Ming took the form, looked at it, and praised, "These categories are really detailed, it seems like you've put in a lot of effort. Eh, where's that little girl? "Why aren't you in the laboratory?"    

"Let me rush you to the duty room and take a nap. If you tire the last disciple of Elder Yang to death, then I will be flayed off by Elder Yang." Furthermore, that girl had been busy for several nights two days ago. Huang Shiren had instructed the nurses in the emergency department to escort her to the duty room to rest whenever they saw her staying up late. "He was just escorted away by two big and tall nurses just now."    

Jiang Ming's face was filled with astonishment as he laughed, "Huang Shiren actually changed his personality. This is really strange." But why do I always feel like he's trying to flatter Elder Yang? "    

The lead doctor of the Experimental Department started gossiping in a low voice, "I heard that Huang Shiren couldn't even beat the few of them, so he let them go solo. "Old Jiang, you have to be careful. I heard that these young people argue with Huang Shiren every day. They only talk reason and not face them."    

Jiang Ming laughed, "This is Huang Shiren's retribution. Anyway, I'm not their teacher, so Huang Shiren will think of a way to deal with these troublesome matters. Right, where's the new equipment? Bring me there to take a look. "    

A few minutes later, Jiang Ming appeared at the entrance of the Optical Forceps operation room. Seeing that the sign at the entrance had changed to "Test Operating Room", he exclaimed. A familiar young man with two colleagues was installing some sort of instrument under a high power electron microscope. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised.    

"What's wrong, Chen, the device is starting to fail so quickly?"    

Chen Qun raised his head and looked at the professor with an awkward expression. Even though he had not seen Chief Physician personally, just by looking at the five or six distinguished looking people beside him, he knew that they should be the people from Brain Department, Fellow Jiang. He had made an outstanding contribution in the field of neuroscience and was also one of the pioneers in the miniaturization of Brain Department surgery.    

How to put it, was he changing the pillars? Or did he secretly operate the black technology apparatus and secretly install it on the hospital's high power electron microscope, which was worth millions? No matter what kind of hospital they were in, they would at least record the punishment as a punishment more severe than this. Even being expelled would be a small matter.    

But before he could say anything, Wang Qiong answered for him.    

"Dr. Chen is helping to debug the other device, so it might take a bit of effort. There's one of them that's been installed and adjusted. It's best if the directors come over here to take a look! "    

As for Wang Qiong, even though she was now a "flying immortal from outer space" in the hospital's logistics department, her salary and other connections were transferred to the Pacific Airlines Corporation. She did not need a single salary from the hospital. Naturally, he felt less fear towards doctors of different sizes than him and immediately kicked them out for Chen Qun.    

Moreover, the most mysterious young miss of the consortium was standing right in front of him. If she panicked, perhaps even the Principal and Director Liu would be driven out by her.    

Jiang Ming looked at this girl who looked familiar, then remembered that she was the little steward of the God of Fortune, the one who everyone called playfully behind his back. She was responsible for distributing the various medical equipment and upgrading the others that the Leeyun Group had donated. On the surface, he seemed to be an employee of the hospital, but in reality, he was disdainful of receiving that little bit of salary. He would give whatever he had to give. He wasn't a 'glutton' at all. His reputation was very good, and all the departments would serve him as a great Bodhisattva.    

Towards these rude words of hers, of course she did not put it to heart. She brought the few students to the other Optical Forceps at the side and quietly watched the two young boys in white coats attentively carry out the maneuvers. In any case, everything was electronic, and everything could be displayed on the screens connected by the electron microscope.    

A nurse in the room pushed over a cabinet that was filled with gloves and sterile clothing and said apologetically, "Fellow Jiang, the chair here has just been taken away. The new one hasn't been delivered yet, but you will have to take care of it."    

Jiang Ming sat down on the cabinet and waved his hand, "It's alright. As long as you have a seat, it's fine. Go and do what you need to do."    

He watched for more than 20 minutes. When he turned around, he saw a black metal arm installed on the other microscope. It looked completely different from the previous one. Especially since the coil outside did not resemble a laser device at all, he could not help but ask.    

"Chen, what kind of apparatus is this?" "Why do I feel like it's an electromagnetic gun or something like that!"    

Before Chen Qun could answer, Zhang Xin introduced him with a smile.    

"Uncle Baldy's eyesight is really good, this is Optical Forceps's brother's Magnetic Forceps, he used the electromagnetic theory. The effects are similar, but the items you can take will have a larger range, so the operation will be a bit more complicated. "    

A bald old man rubbed his shiny forehead and laughed bitterly, "Am I that inconspicuous? This was the first time in his life that he had been called Uncle Baldy. Was this simply killing them to their hearts' content? This little girl should be here to adjust the Computer Program. I just want to ask, can you use the Optical Forceps technique to plant my hair? At the very least, it should be possible in terms of technical principles. "    

Chen Qun's eyes lit up when he heard this suggestion.    

This is what you delivered yourself to White Mouse, I will fulfill your wish and show you the skill of my hair transplant master.