Godly Auxiliary System

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Xinxing Daily. It's said that there was a serious car accident in Crossroads Street. I wonder how is the victim's condition?"    

Facing the reporter's question, Sun Hsing leisurely said: "Hello, the operation was extremely successful. With the great effort of our institution, the injured have already completely escaped from danger, and their recovery is extremely optimistic."    

The reporter was surprised. He was responsible for following up the report. He knew the condition of the injured person before. How long had it been since the injury and the operation had been successful?    

He asked again, "I wonder what you think about the young man who stood up for him at the scene of the accident. Did his actions at the scene affect your subsequent treatment?"    

Sun Hsing laughed: "Ah, is that some brave young man? That is a famous Specialist Ye of the local medical community, he was the one who took the lead in this operation, and it was because of him encountering this situation, and being saved in time, that saved the life of the victim, if not, in that situation, even if we were to send him to the hospital, it would already be too late. Of course, if we were to meet this situation, the first thing I would remind everyone was to call 120.    

Actually, Sun Hsing really wanted to shamelessly say, "This is our Specialist Ye", but no matter how he invited her, Ye Lee was also not willing to come to the hospital for treatment. He felt that his clinic was much more comfortable now.    

In a large study room.    

A group of specialists dressed in white coats were gathered, all of their expressions extremely serious as they watched the screen.    

At this moment, the video from the operation room was being played on the screen. After the surgery was over, the experts had called out the video first. When they saw the key point, some of them couldn't help but say,    

"Good!" "Right here, slow down, a little bit more!"    

Those hands seemed to have gone through thousands upon thousands of simulations without the slightest tremble, making some experts feel that this was simply an artistic existence. In order to not miss out any details, it had to be slowed down by five times at the most crucial moment.    

The group of people watched with infatuation. Even though the video head pictures they brought in the operation room were of low quality and many angles were not perfect, this did not stop them from learning how to use the Specialist Ye on the operation table.    

The video played and everyone felt a little unsatisfied. If they had to do any of the operations, they would need at least five hours, not to mention two extremely complex operations at the same time, and the shorter the time, the more demanding the surgeon would be, but for the patient, the shorter the time was. If a patient had to do the same operation, one with a different doctor, one with a different knife, one with a different surgeon, one with a different surgeon, one with a different operation, and it would take nearly ten hours.    

The neurologist sighed and silently pressed the replay button.    

An expert stood up and closed the video.    

A few of the old experts who were ready to watch it again immediately glared at each other. The expert said, "It's already getting dark. I should go and get back to my phone and slowly study it when I get home."    

"Makes sense!" The other experts could not help but nod their heads. It was already dark, and they had not done anything in the entire afternoon, so they were holed up in the department recording. Some matters of the hospital were handled only by other doctors, and they didn't dare to say anything in the face of the 'idling' behavior of these experts.    

Another expert silently stood up. This time, he directly went to operate the computer in front of the computer.    

"What are you doing?"    

The expert said, "I'll save the video locally and upload it to the International Medical Network."    

When the other experts thought about it, they were suddenly enlightened. "Yes, yes! "Upload!"    

In their opinion, this kind of perfect operation would definitely shock the entire medical community after it was spread!    

An old expert took a look and coughed. He shamelessly said, "When you upload the data from the exam, send it up for others to see. Don't forget, our hospital's name is added to the title. The location is marked on the operating table in our hospital's emergency room."    

When the other experts heard this, their faces immediately turned awkward. They were all experienced figures, but they all secretly agreed with the idea. The experts also pointed out, "Ah, right, remember to note down our hospital's details, I believe Specialist Ye wouldn't care about such small details."    

The experts didn't even need to think to know what kind of sensation this would create. They even felt a little regretful, because during the surgery, they should have brazenly stepped forward to show their hands, even if it was just a video of them appearing. In this case, it was a very honorable thing.    

The next day.    

The report was out.    

"Crossroads Street, follow-up to the accident, has been successfully operated on. The current recovery is good!"    

"The savior is actually a well-known expert of the local medical community. The Headmaster has requested for everyone to not act rashly when you do not have any medical experience.    

On the screen report, the scene of Sun Hsing accepting the interview appeared, also showing the editing of the first aid case of Ye Lee's car accident.    

In a small district.    

Ye's Father was playing chess. Ever since his son had "taught" him a thing or two, his chess skills had improved by leaps and bounds. Old Lee was no longer his opponent, and he now had the momentum of a new generation "District King Chess"!    

A chess friend flipped through the headlines and suddenly exclaimed, "Old Ye, your son is on the news again!"    

"What?" "It's on the news again. Bring it over for me to take a look!" Ye's Father was excited.    

The others also gathered around him, but they could only watch. This was not the first time they saw Old Ye's son on the news in the past month.    

"Tsk, look at the scene. There's so much blood!"    

"This is too tragic. My child is currently in a coma from blood. If he were to see this scene, his legs would have gone soft!"    

"Look!" Old Ye's son came out, he's saving someone … "    

"Aiyo, I saved one, how awesome …"    

The people beside the chess stand cried out in surprise. Although they had seen this kind of accident reports before, it really did happen to the people beside them. Old Ye's son had even seen this before.    

Looking at the shocked expressions of the others, Ye's Father felt satisfied. He was laughing so hard that he looked like he was about to laugh.    

"Cough cough, calm down. I've already said that my son is an expert in medicine, but you don't believe me. Sigh, sit down. This is normal practice!"