For a whole morning, Shen Qiang's state was a little absent-minded.
In fact, the so-called medical family, Shen Qiang did not have no dealings with them, remembering that Shen Qiang's first blood lingzhi was sold to an old man from the medical family.
And to put it bluntly, a medical family is nothing more than several generations of people who have been doctors, or dealing in medicines.
That's just a means of making a living, and they're probably strong in some ways.
But if you want to put pressure on Shen Qiang just by relying on the word family, it is simply a joke.
After all, Shen Qiang had obtained the inheritance of the Medical Saint, and he also had the source of the plague that could control microorganisms.
In terms of medical skills or something, Shen Qiang didn't take them seriously at all.
And that's not all.
What made Shen Qiang feel a little bored was traumatic first aid.
Serious cases are basically either sent to the end of the breath, or directly pushed into the operating room.
There is very little room for Shen Qiang and Ding Yuhuan to show their talents.
Generally, it is bruises and accidental injuries, and it is not troublesome to deal with them, but they are a little trivial, plus these situations are a little too simple for Shen Qiang, so Shen Qiang can't be interested at all.
On the contrary, Ding Yuhuan was a little excited, not only was he very happy to be busy, but also his serious and hard-working attitude made Shen Qiang think of himself who had just started his internship.
But that's all in the past.
When he came out of the house, Shen Qiang had already decided to just come to the medical university to have a look, and after feeling the atmosphere here, he would resign, after all, Shen Qiang's time was very precious, if he went to work endlessly, whether it was an antique shop, refining elixir, or the speed of cultivation, it would undoubtedly be seriously affected.
After all, that's all there is to it in a day.
Naturally, it is impossible to use the time used for work.
So even if those two fellow cultivators showed obvious hostility, Shen Qiang was not interested in wasting time here, all he thought about was to stay until the evening and submit his resignation report the next day.
After all, if Shen Qiang wants to make money now, refining medicines, pouring antiques, selling blood Ganoderma lucidum, there are many various means, and it is completely unnecessary to spend energy fighting with those two stupid boys here.
Even if you want to be a doctor, with Shen Qiang's ability, it is easy to raise hundreds of millions of funds and open a hospital by yourself.
It would be a waste of time to stay here and compete with them for a position.
Because there is no intention of staying at the medical university for a long time.
Shen Qiang, who was hit by noon, didn't call anyone, he slipped out of the hospital alone, ran to the diagonal opposite of the hospital, a restaurant that looked good, after simply ordering four dishes and a bowl of rice, before eating, he was surprised to see that the fair-skinned man and the fat man, and their partner, the four of them came to the restaurant where Shen Qiang was.
"Yo, it turns out that not only do I like false propaganda, but I also like to eat alone."
The fat man smiled, beckoned the waiter, sat down at the table beside Shen Qiang, and said arrogantly: "Come on, put your best dishes on a plate of everything." ” That wealthy appearance made Shen Qiang want to laugh.
You must know that although Shen Qiang is not a huge rich now, he can buy clothes for the little maid Jin Chan and can spend 200 million yuan.
Putting on a generous appearance in front of Shen Qiang, pretending to show how rich he is, can really only make Shen Qiang feel ridiculous.
"Don't be afraid, you can't eat, it's not bad for money, you can come."
The fat man said to the stunned waiter with full eyes.
Then, he glanced at the four dishes on Shen Qiang's table that looked a little light with some smugness, and sneered: "It's right to eat alone, order such a dish, if you call someone else, you really can't afford to lose this person." ” Shen Qiang smiled and ate calmly.
Seeing that Shen Qiang didn't pick up the stubble at all, the fair-skinned man sneered: "This morning, the two of us cooperated very happily, we entered the operating room at half past nine, and by half past eleven, two hours, we did seven hemorrhoid surgeries."
"The process is smooth, so fast, can only be described as a smooth flow, on average, ten minutes per unit, this is not counting the preparation in the early stage and the waste of time after the end, if you throw out these two factors, I estimate, an operation will be ten minutes."
"Hmph, Shenma's fastest surgeon, compared to us, at most he is a waste."
Shen Qiang smiled, shook his head, and continued to eat.
Seeing this, the fat man's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "It is worthy of coming from a medical family, Brother Qi is really powerful, my side also started at half past nine and reached half past eleven, but the speed is far inferior to you, just did six minor surgeries, this is really embarrassing for my brother." ” Hearing this, the fair-skinned man smiled proudly and said: "It's too polite, one operation in twenty minutes, this speed is also beyond the reach of ordinary people, according to me, some of the fastest surgeons who sell their reputations are afraid that they have not performed five surgeries in one morning." ” "Otherwise, how could he come to eat by himself?"
Hearing this, all four of them laughed.
The eyes that looked at Shen Qiang also became a little contemptuous.
After all, the speed of completing an operation in less than 20 minutes is indeed worthy of their pride.
Seeing that Shen Qiang still didn't say a word, the black and thin female doctor smiled and teased: "This is not necessarily mysterious, Dr.
Shen is known as the fastest surgeon, maybe people have done more than us." ” "Impossible!"
The man who looked a little wooden said very seriously: "That Ding Yuhuan didn't come to eat with him, which means that he didn't have any cooperation with that woman in the morning, and the first aid treatment of trauma is very troublesome and cumbersome." ” "Disinfection, instruments, debridement, suturing, anesthesia, and some medicines can only rely on himself, the patient's cries of pain, the anxious cries of family members, and the eyes of everyone, the slightest mistake may cause a lawsuit, so even anyone can't get up quickly."
"So I guess this morning, if he can handle five or six patients perfectly, it will be the limit!"
Mu Ne's words made the fat man's eyes light up, and he exclaimed: "Okay, the analysis is reasonable and very reliable." ” The fair-faced man smiled when he heard this: "That's it, if he has the ability to do more, how can he come here to eat by himself with his tail between his legs." ” Shen Qiang, who heard this, frowned and was about to speak.
At this time, as soon as the door of the hotel opened, Director Liu and the man with a strong temperament, who was about thirty-three or four-year-old, walked in.
Seeing Shen Qiang at a glance, Director Liu walked to Shen Qiang's side in ecstasy with three steps and two steps, and said excitedly: "Xiao Shen, you are actually here, I just went to look at the disposal records, from half past nine to half past eleven in the morning, in just two hours, you actually performed traumatic surgery for 43 patients by yourself, and you deserve to be the fastest surgeon!"