In a certain operating theater, Yang Zimu was focused on suturing in front of the operating table.
Without hesitation, Yang Zimu picked up the suture thread and performed the subcuticular suture on the patient.
This way, the stitches could not be removed, and the scar could not be as obvious as possible.
With his suturing ability that was above the experts in many hospitals, every movement of his was filled with an artistic sense.
Everyone in the operating theater was shocked.
Such an outstanding suturing technique actually came from an intern from the Emergency Department.
Even the surgeon Wang Hong was shocked.
"Not bad. Your foundation is very solid, and you've considered the patient's well-being!”
"Moreover, he's very skilled. Without more than ten years of hard work, it's very difficult to do it.”
Wang Hong looked at Yang Zimu's smooth operation and could not help but be shocked.
In the past, this kind of smooth operation would only happen to specialist doctors.
Even Wang Hong, who was a surgical expert, might not be as smooth as Yang Zimu.
But now, it had appeared on Yang Zimu, a new intern. How could Wang Hong, a surgical expert, not be shocked?
Thread the needle and thread the thread!
The place where the needle was inserted and the position of the thread were so precise that it was as if they had measured it with a device.
Especially the wound that was sutured, it could simply be called a work of art!
Every movement was perfect. His hands seemed to be making the most perfect artwork, making people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
"The suture is complete. Disinfect and bandage!”
Yang Zimu heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had completed all the procedures perfectly, this was his first time performing surgery, after all, so he was still a little excited.
Moreover, completing this surgery meant that he was about to complete all his daily tasks on the first day.
He received an unexpected reward.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the surgery mission!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Ten thousand Chinese dollars in cash."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing all the daily missions on the first day. You have received an additional reward-Porsche 911x1!”
"The car has been parked in the hospital parking lot for you.”
"F * ck! Porsche 911!"
Before the day was over, he had already earned more than three million from the system!
Ah, this…if this is the case…it would be easy for him to earn more than 100 million yuan a month!
"The system is too awesome!"
That's right! The key!
Yang Zimu touched the two bags in his white coat. Eh, there was nothing!
What was going on? Is the system lying to me?
Yang Zimu was shocked and suddenly remembered that his coat was in the closet.
Thinking of this, Yang Zimu temporarily put aside the matter of the sports car key.
At the same time, after Yang Zimu finished the last step of the suture, he heard the praise of the surgical expert Wang Hong beside him.
"Doctor Yang, I heard someone say that a new intern in our hospital is very capable today.”
"His suturing ability is only slightly inferior to mine.”
"When I have time, I'll talk to the director and ask him to make you a permanent employee.”
The surgical expert, Wang Hong, looked at Yang Zimu and nodded in satisfaction.
"Doctor Wang, you flatter me."
Yang Zimu smiled slightly when he heard this.
However, he didn't agree with Wang Hong's claim that he was slightly worse than him.
At this moment, Yang Zimu's suturing ability alone, even the top suturing experts in the country, were not at Yang Zimu's level.
Of course, he also understood what Wang Hong meant by this, so he naturally wouldn't make a mistake.
"Alright, the surgery is over. Everyone has worked hard.”
Hearing Yang Zimu's humble voice, Wang Hong smiled slightly and said nothing.
A moment later, the surgery was completed perfectly. The patient, Ye Huan, was pushed out of the operating theater by the nurse and sent to the ward on the second floor.
At the same time, Yang Zimu returned to the lounge after the surgery. He walked to the wardrobe and picked up the clothes to rummage through.
In the end, he found a key in his inner pocket. He took it out and confirmed that it was a Porsche key.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart. After work, he would go to the parking lot to take a look and drive to see his new house!
This was the first time he owned a luxury car. He didn't even dare to think about it in the past!
Thinking of this, Yang Zimu could not help but be in a good mood. With the system, not only could he better solve problems for patients, but he could also have good medical skills.
With a car and a house, he could easily make a fortune!
This life! How delightful.
After that, Yang Zimu bandaged a few more patients and obtained some additional cash rewards. He did not trigger any side missions.
Soon, time flew by and it was five o'clock. It was time to get off work!
Yang Zimu took off his white coat and walked to the parking lot with his car keys. He found the Porsche parked in the parking lot through the keys.
Yang Zimu's excitement was beyond words. He first circled the brand-new red Porsche twice.
Beautiful!
The lines were smooth!
Elegant!
It was perfect! It was the dream of many young people!
Calm down! Calm down!
Yang Zimu collected his thoughts, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat. Yang Zimu had already passed the driver's license when he was in university.
He had thought that he would only be able to own a car after a few years. He did not expect that not only did he have his own car, but it was also an expensive Porsche!
Yang Zimu familiarized himself with the controls, then drove out of the hospital and headed for the location of Yulong Community on his phone.
Jade Dragon District was the district where Yang Zimu had obtained the school district housing.
There were two types of rooms in Jade Dragon District.
One was commercial housing, and the other was high-end villas.
At this moment, Yang Zimu still did not know what the room he had obtained looked like.
Hence, they were filled with anticipation.
Along the way, on the wide road, other cars kept a distance from Yang Zimu's Porsche.
After all, it was a supercar worth more than two million yuan. Although it was not as expensive as those Lamborghini poisons, it was still a good sports car.
If they accidentally knocked into each other, it would be enough to compensate them.
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