Not to mention indiscriminate killing, it is not difficult for those who are greedy for money, reputation, or talent.

When a girl looks for a boyfriend, it is actually a matter of covetousness. If she doesn’t want anything at all, she is a woman who has become a Taoist woman. She has no desire or emotion and will always covet something from you.

In fact, men look at women the same way.

Beauty, cuteness, figure, legs, Yan, Nai, virtuous, gentle and so on.

If a woman has nothing at all, then sorry, you can't have love for her, all you have is desire, or simply joining together to complete the task of passing on the family line that a man and a woman can accomplish.

The essence is explained, that's it.

Zhou Cheng shook his head involuntarily, and began to suppress his thoughts and ideas. No, this skill has no special benefits. It is easy to express feelings directly, and there is no novelty.

itself?

While Zhou Cheng was thinking this, he had almost completed all the simulation, then he picked up his phone to see if there was any information, and saw the message An Ruo sent.

"Senior Brother Zhou, my eldest brother and fourth brother said that they are really sorry for today's misunderstanding. I hope you can give them a chance to let them get knocked on the bamboo pole once, and treat you to a meal to express their apology."

"Because I filed a complaint against my fifth brother, saying that my eldest brother hit you for no reason, and then the fifth brother said that if he didn't beat you back, he would come to Magic City and beat you back in person after his injuries healed."

The fifth brother An Ruo was talking about was An Wu, the brother who had been saved three times by Zhou Cheng before.

The first time I saved my life, the second time I saved my life, and the third time I almost got rebirth.

After all, if you miss it once, it will be considered useless.

The message was sent half an hour ago, but during this time, Zhou Cheng was still making simulation plans.

Zhou Cheng picked up the phone, thought for a moment, and then coded out the words deep in his heart. The expression of the words was much better than before: "An Ruo, how about I transfer this opportunity to knock bamboo poles to you?

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"I'll just treat him as a mere freeloader. Junior sister, if you knock the bamboo pole, you will definitely hit harder, and it will be just right."

Anruo had already changed into pajamas and pajamas, and then stuffed an ice water bag into the pajamas to slow down the inflammation and pain. Since there were no blisters, it could be treated this way. If blisters did occur, then

Don't overuse ice.

Then he put the soles of his feet into the oven, shivering.

After reading Zhou Cheng's message, her beautiful eyebrows narrowed slightly and her face turned slightly red. Zhou Cheng's ingenious agreement made her feel very involved, and it was not easy to refuse: "Then I will tell my two brothers.

,Senior Brother Zhou, have you agreed?"

"Then, as for the position, I let them think about it carefully. They must show sincerity?"

An Ruo has a sense of guilt. Everyone says that girls are outgoing. An Ruo didn't believe it before, but now, she feels that she is a little bit like this, and she is both responsible and independent.

"Okay." Zhou Cheng replied casually, then sent a few more pictures to An Ruo.

Astonishingly, it was a screenshot of the key treatment part of the literature on home treatment of superficial burns that Zhou Chengcha checked, and the treatment method was also drawn with a warm red label, without any Chinese explanation.

However, the following words are as follows: "The degree of your burn should not be serious, and there is no need for special treatment. You can take a bath. Please take a closer look at the other details. It seems that ice application will be better."

An Ruo studied medicine, but precisely because of this, Zhou Cheng was afraid that she would give him a black light. He thought he knew very well, so he treated himself as a professional in a semi-understanding manner. He did not check the literature.

, but Zhou Cheng checked.

Posting these has nothing to do with the skills you just acquired.

"I know you definitely didn't check it yourself." Zhou Cheng typed this sentence subconsciously, but Zhou Cheng used his own self-control to delete it.

It's terrible. If I had known my current thinking, I wouldn't have burned myself like this.

If this is posted, I'm afraid that the frequency of chatting will become less after a while, but the atmosphere will develop in an even weirder direction, but Zhou Cheng doesn't want to deal with his feelings so lightly.

"Thank you for your concern, senior brother. I am already applying ice. I have seen that ice and cold compresses are effective in the first twenty-four hours, or even within forty-eight hours."

I typed word by word and read the message from Zhou Cheng word by word.

It reminded An Ruo of the sour smell emanating from her previous roommates in the dormitory. Maybe her mood at that time was similar to her own now. It was not sour or smelly at all, but instead gave her the illusion of a beating heart.

However, there is an if to all this.

It would have been better if Zhou Cheng was not so good and was just a little bit more mediocre than he is now.

Of course, this is just An Ruo's occasional selfish thoughts. She thought, looked at the study again, and then slowly moved over. After sitting down in the study, An Ruo turned on the air conditioner that she usually didn't like to turn on.

It's opened.

But it was cold if I didn't open it, and I wanted to read a book, so I couldn't care less.

Before opening the book, An Ruo asked again: "Senior brother, have you finished studying?"

I was studying and just wanted to chat, so Zhou Cheng subconsciously edited these sweet words in his head, but Zhou Cheng deleted them again!

Try to calm yourself down: "If you're halfway through studying, relax and ask about your situation."

"By the way, An Ruo, you will go to work tomorrow, do you think it will be affected? Do you need to take a leave?"

An Ruo knows that anesthesiologists are actually not easy, very busy, and basically do not have as much sense of gain as surgeons. At least after the operation, patients will not think that anesthesiologists have made a great contribution to their operations.

An Ruo replied: "No, I'm not that squeamish yet. I'll definitely be able to go to work as usual tomorrow."

I thought to myself, I can’t even fit in now. I want to do things, but no one lets me do them. In the operating room, even when I was running errands, my senior sister only let me run occasionally. The rest of the time, I just sat awkwardly.

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I'm so tired, but I don't know how Brother Zhou Cheng got recognized by so many people so quickly. Not only was he called Teacher Xiao Zhou, but he was also the chief surgeon.

Zhou Cheng arrived two months earlier than himself.

An Ruo knows better that it is more difficult for surgeons to be recognized than for anesthesiologists.

It’s not that she’s not good at basics or has poor skills, she’s just a little slow and is disliked. In fact, she’s just unskilled.

But when it comes to surgery, it's not just a matter of speed. Whether it's good or not, and whether it's good or not, are two different concepts.

It is difficult for my undergraduate classmates in surgery to even be the chief surgeons of level II surgeries. There are very few who come to Shanghai Jiao Tong University.

Moreover, during the week I came here, I also noticed that although the Ninth Hospital Affiliated to Jiaotong University in Shanghai is open, you can see that occasionally the leader of the clinical team performs surgical operations, and then professors and associate professors serve as assistants.

However, they are very few. Basically, there can be one or two a week.

Either he is a particularly talented person who can perform a small number of level III surgeries, or even perform the surgery alone.

The authorization for surgery here at Jiaotong University in Shanghai is much more difficult than that granted by the Eighth Hospital. It is not granted just because you can. You have to be particularly good and your teacher will apply for it.

Otherwise, just lie down for a while, since geniuses are common here.

But even if it is common, most people are only granted Level II surgery authorization, Level III surgery authorization is not many, and Level IV surgery authorization is rare.

It is precisely because of this state that An Ruo dare not not go. Moreover, she is still digesting the anesthesia ideas and concepts of the tutor sister and teacher she followed. For example, this tutor likes to measure the patient's blood pressure.

Control blood pressure below shock.

It's like playing with snake skin...

"Then you have to pay attention to yourself. If you really can't bear it, you still have to put your body first." After Zhou Cheng expressed his concern, he added:

"I have some other things to deal with and arrange."

"What's going on?" An Ruo asked curiously.

Zhou Cheng thought for a while and said: "A few days later, the professor I followed said that he would grant me permission to perform Level IV surgery and clinical development of new surgical techniques. He also needed to invite fellow professors from the trauma surgery group to conduct surgical reviews.

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"Before the clinical review, there will be a video review. I will choose some level IV surgeries to perform and record them as videos, and then my leading professor will send them over."

"If the video review fails, it will be impossible to talk about the authorization of the new technique later. They will have to do the surgery, and the final project will only have the names of these professors."

Zhou Cheng further explained: "It's not that I'm reluctant to part with it, I just feel that it's better to solve the problems myself."

In fact, Zhou Cheng is also very concerned about the benefits this topic can bring to him.

An Ruo looked at the messages sent by Zhou Cheng. When the first message was sent, she was petrified, and then one by one became petrified. By the end, she felt that she was almost turning into stone.

She was just thinking about her clinical experience, but Zhou Cheng was almost flying into the sky.

Level IV surgical authorization is a basic skill, and what Zhou Cheng wants is to give him the authority to perform new surgeries.

Let's put it this way, the senior professional title of Level IV surgery is automatically obtained. Whether you can perform new procedures and senior professional titles depends on whether the Ethics Society deems you qualified, and you have to make an exception to obtain it. This is quite difficult.

At least, in An Ruo's knowledge, at Zhou Cheng's current age, this is basically impossible, and there has never been such a person around him.

Of course, she showed up now and was still chatting with her.

"Why should I ask Zhou Cheng this question?"

"Why should I be so cruel to myself?"

"Senior brother, why do you want to attack me so directly?"

An Ruo's shoulders were shaking slightly. She originally thought that she had endured enough, but now she thought about it, what she faced and what she knew was just the tip of the iceberg.

An Ruo was stunned for almost two minutes.

Zhou Cheng said again: "Are you busy? That's good, I'm going to read a book. Then I'll think about how to arrange the recording of the surgery."

An Ruo's body trembled slightly again, and she typed with trembling hands: "Brother, please plan carefully. I wish you success."

After replying to the message, I flipped the phone screen over on the table, then couldn't help but turn it over and take a look.
To be continued...