Chapter 132: Different

Zhao Xiangming seemed not to have heard what the Nurse said; he took two deep breaths while the Nurse was tying the strings of his sterile gown.

Forcibly suppressing the effect of the hormones in his body, his legs no longer trembling, Zhao Xiangming turned and stepped onto the platform.

But!

Ji Xiang stood in the assistant's position.

Zhao Xiangming was stunned for a moment, "That..."

"The surgery, you do it," Ji Xiang said briefly.

Zhao Xiangming's bladder sphincter suddenly tightened, then relaxed, a warm current flowing. But he forcibly held it back, "I... I..."

"Didn't you just look at it?" Ji Xiang looked at Zhao Xiangming, the full power of 【Gaze of the Superior Doctor】 acting upon him.

But the result exceeded Ji Xiang's expectations; 【Gaze of the Superior Doctor】 not only failed to make Zhao Xiangming more focused, it instead crushed him directly.

So this was the side effect of the skill enhancement, Ji Xiang spread his hands and looked at the sky.

It looked like Zhao Xiangming could not perform the surgery, and regarding this, Ji Xiang expressed his regret.

Moreover, the power of the enhanced version of 【Gaze of the Superior Doctor】 was too great; no wonder it needed an additional explanation.

This thing was becoming increasingly useless.

Ji Xiang's Muscle Memory also saw that Zhao Xiangming could not perform the surgery, so he did not force it, standing in the surgeon's position to begin the operation.

The Airtight Lead Door closed; Liu Zhuren and the technician looked confused, not knowing what had happened inside.

"What happened to Zhao Zhuren?" Liu Zhuren asked.

"I don't know," the Nurse looked puzzled, "Just a moment ago he was fine putting on the Lead Clothing and scrubbing his hands, but after he came in and said one sentence, he became a different person."

"..." Liu Zhuren vaguely sensed what had happened, but he was not sure.

Through the Lead-lined Glass, Liu Zhuren saw Ji Xiang move from the assistant's position to the surgeon's position, and without paying any mind to Liu Zhuren, he began the surgery on his own.

Soon, the technician's eyes went straight; he climbed onto the table as if bewitched, pressing his head against the Lead-lined Glass to look inside.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhuren felt it was very strange; why was everyone acting so weird?

He raised his hand to pull the technician, but he himself was fine, with no abnormalities.

"Liu Zhuren, this person you brought... who is he?!"

"Huh?" Liu Zhuren was stunned. Who is he? Could it be that he is a monster, and has revealed his true form?

He looked carefully at Ji Xiang, who was performing surgery inside—a tall guy over 1.8 meters, very sturdy, with no tail showing.

"Cross-hand Operation! Holy crap, that's insanely awesome!" the technician exclaimed in a low voice.

"What is a Cross-hand Operation?" Liu Zhuren asked.

Although the technician was pulled down, he still stared unblinkingly at Ji Xiang performing the surgery inside; whatever Liu Zhuren asked him, it was as if he hadn't heard.

"Little Sun, I'm asking you a question, what's wrong with you?" Liu Zhuren was somewhat displeased.

"Liu Zhuren, it's like this," the technician's eyes were still fixed on Ji Xiang, "When interventional surgery first started in the country, there were few people, and nobody was willing to drill in and eat radiation. So, they didn't have assistants."

"No assistants? Doing it yourself?" Liu Zhuren was startled.

"Yeah, so they used their right hand to feed the Guide Wire in, and the left hand was the assistant, holding the Guide Wire. I've only heard of it; they say the difficulty of this operation is extremely high."

The technician chose a strange angle to look inside through the Lead-lined Glass. He could only see a little bit, but even so, he stared at Ji Xiang's movements without blinking.

"!!!"

"Where did you find this person, who is his teacher? Dean Ling Feng of Xuanwu Hospital? Can't be, her student Wang Daming has already become a director at Imperial Capital Hospital. Xu Ke of Zhongyida? Can't be either, Teacher Xu has long since become a Dean and doesn't take students..."

The technician talked to himself, saying five or six names in a row, but he denied every single one.

"Hey, hey, hey." Liu Zhuren clearly felt this was a big piece of gossip; although he could see the Cross-hand Operation by observing Ji Xiang's hand shape, he had no idea why it was so awesome.

"Ah, Liu Zhuren... right, I have to watch the screen, don't let this teacher yell at me later." The technician came back to his senses and reluctantly moved his eyes away.

"Who is Ling Feng?" Liu Zhuren asked.

The technician looked at Liu Zhuren with a look like he was looking at an idiot, "A long time ago, I heard about it too."

He stared at the screen while talking, his face intoxicated.

"The way this surgery is done, it's awesome!"

"You keep talking, the surgery recording can be watched later," Liu Zhuren was infinitely curious.

"After the Reform and Opening-up, an old Expert from 912 found 8 or 10 students, one of whom was Teacher Ling Feng, and they started researching neurological interventional surgery. Later, Teacher Ling Feng became the Dean of Xuanwu Hospital, and her students are all directors of the Neurological Intervention department at Imperial Capital Hospital, big shots in the country."

This was like a secret of the martial arts world, a piece of gossip, and Liu Zhuren listened with great interest.

"I believe Teacher Ling Feng knows the Cross-hand Operation, but there's no reason to teach it to a young person. Even if there are few people now, it's better than back then; learning this stuff is useless, there are plenty of assistants anyway," the technician muttered in a low voice.

"Yeah, it's not very useful," Liu Zhuren looked at the screen, "But I see the surgery is going very smoothly."

"What are you talking about!" the technician suddenly roared in a low voice, his momentum like a fierce tiger.

"..."

"Is this smooth? This is freaking extremely smooth! Look here!" the technician pointed at the time on the screen with his hand, "3 minutes and 22 seconds, and he has already Super-selected to a Level 4 Blood Vessel. Zhao Zhuren usually doesn't Super-select this deep, but even for a Level 3 Blood Vessel, it would take at least 20-30 minutes."

Liu Zhuren was speechless.

"Too strong, simply too strong!" The technician didn't notice his own loss of composure; he looked up at Ji Xiang performing the Cross-hand Operation on the other side of the Lead-lined Glass, then looked down at the screen, unwilling to take his eyes off either one.

For a moment, he actually became somewhat hesitant.

But Ji Xiang's LV9 Interventional Surgery was performed extremely quickly; the Super-selection of a Level 4 Blood Vessel posed no obstacle to him at all, succeeding in one go.

Angiography, Spring Coil shot in, then embolizing the next blood vessel.

The surgery was performed cleanly and neatly; even if one looked with the intention of finding faults, one couldn't find any problems.

The technician was somewhat dazed; he stared blankly at the hands of Ji Xiang performing surgery behind the Lead-lined Glass, his mood complex.

"The surgery is done really fast," Liu Zhuren saw that a Tumor blood-supplying vessel had been embolized so quickly, and he also felt admiration, praising softly.

"What are you talking about!" the technician scolded with particular displeasure.

Saying the same words again, but compared to last time, his anger was even greater.

"Is there no sense of decorum left!" Liu Zhuren felt that little Sun was a bit strange today.

A technician—that was the Interventional Department, the medical staff at the very bottom of the entire hospital; usually, the smile on his face when he saw him was like a chrysanthemum, so when had he ever dared to speak to him so loudly?

But today, it seemed like everyone was different.

Including Ji Xiang, including Zhao Zhuren, including Sun Jishi; it seemed as if only he himself was normal.

(End of chapter)