[Emergency Mission: Serial Car Accidents completed.
Two patients who were injured in the car accident were successfully rescued.
Quest Reward: 200 Skill Points, 30,000 EXP, 2 Silver Treasure Chests.
Mission Time Spent: 9 hours and 23 minutes, 52620 EXP remaining.]
The mechanical female voice of the system said coldly.
The reward for the urgent mission was not much either. Zheng Ren felt that the reward for the Admiration of Peers mission was better and more generous.
Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility that the System was in a good mood and gave him a good reward.
Although these two rescues were very urgent, the level of the surgery was not high. They were both Level 3 surgeries. He noticed that the main mission was already at 9% completion. There was still a little more to complete the next round, so there was no experience points to be earned for the time being.
After a busy day, it was time to harvest.
Zheng Ren sat down and began to check his inventory.
His General Surgery Skill Points had increased from 3154 to 3161 points. This was the increase from his recent surgeries and reading books. The unused Skill Points in his inventory had reached 1739 points.
Seeing that his general surgery skill tree was getting closer to Master rank, Zheng Ren's heart burned with passion.
If a Specialist could solve so many difficult surgeries, what about a Master?
Based on the Master Level interventional surgery that the System had given him, there was a fundamental difference between the Expert Level and the Master Level.
He had just reached the expert level when he performed placenta abruption surgery. He barely managed to perform a surgery with unsuitable equipment from the Department of Circulation.
However, he was already a Master when it came to pelvic fracture interventional embolization. During the superselective embolization of the external iliac artery branch, every superselection was so smooth. It was as if the micro-guide wire in his hand was alive and could automatically find a path to the artery branch.
This was probably what it felt like to be able to do as one pleased.
He was really looking forward to it. What would it feel like to jump from the Specialist Level to the Master Level in general surgery?
Since Zheng Ren had been working in the general surgery department since the beginning of his career, he had always prioritized improving his general surgery skills.
'I still need 100 skill points. It's just a mission.' A smile appeared on his face.
Looking at the growing skill tree, Zheng Ren could almost see the future when he reached the Master rank.
Skill tree … That was not right. The highest skill tree in front of him was the interventional surgery skill tree, followed by the general surgery skill tree.
Originally, the standard of the other subjects was very low, but there was a small blade of grass that had unknowingly broken through the soil and was growing strong and healthy.
This is …
It was actually a skill tree for circulatory medicine.
It suddenly occurred to Zheng Ren that interventional radiology was now used to treat the circulatory system, nerves, blood vessels, internal organs and so on. However, the most widely used surgery should be circulatory interventional surgery, such as placing stents in the blocked coronary arteries of patients with myocardial infarction.
It was probably the improvement of interventional surgery that directly led to the improvement of circulatory interventional surgery and indirectly improved the skill tree of circulatory medicine.
No, that was not right. Zheng Ren took a closer look and realized that the System had upgraded his interventional surgery skills to the Master rank. Not only visceral interventional surgery but also circulatory interventional surgery, neurological interventional surgery, and peripheral vascular interventional surgery had been upgraded to the Master rank.
It seemed that emergency surgery for myocardial infarction was also within the scope of treatment of the emergency department.
As soon as the thought came to this point, Zheng Ren waved it away.
If the degree of nerve tension for a surgeon was eight, then the degree of nerve tension for a circulatory physician was ten.
He still remembered that many years ago, when he was doing his internship, he used to rest in the same duty room as his teacher. In the dead of the night, a shrill scream came from the corridor. Zheng Ren opened his eyes in a daze and saw the teacher running out of the room barefooted, not even wearing slippers.
Later, the patient was successfully rescued, but the teacher's foot was stabbed, and the floor was covered in blood.
Cardiac arrest … Just the thought of it made a doctor feel exhausted.
Surgical rescue could still have a few minutes to ten minutes of resuscitation time. However, resuscitation time for myocardial infarction patients was counted in seconds.
Even if he could perform this type of surgery, there was no corresponding professional nurse to complete the other procedures.
Establishing a green channel for emergency chest pain patients was a long-term task, so it was better to leave it to Old Chief Physician Pan to think about. For the time being, Zheng Ren only needed to improve his general surgery skills to the Master rank.
He had to take it one step at a time.
Rice had to be eaten one bite at a time.
Zheng Ren put away the radiation energy conversion lead apron and immediately saw three shiny silver boxes.
This time, there were two rewards, and one from the previous mission. Zheng Ren was too lazy to open the boxes.
From the bottom of his heart, Zheng Ren was disgusted by this kind of luck.
He had been poor since he was young and had no financial ability at all. Also, a year ago, Zheng Ren received an old patient.
He was very thin and in poor mental condition. He was only 50 years old but looked at least 70 years old.
During the conversation, Zheng Ren learned that this patient had been in the limelight in the past.
In the late 1980s, when the state-owned shopping malls in Sea City first began to rent out counters, he had keenly grasped the business opportunity and almost monopolized half of the large shopping malls in Sea City.
At that time, making money … Anyway, it was too easy to seize the opportunity to make money.
In the late 1980s, he accumulated three million yuan in three years. If converted to the current situation, it would be more than a billion yuan. Anyway, at that time, he was the richest man in Sea City, not the Bu family.
However, good times did not last long. In the early 1990s, 'entertainment' of poker machines became popular.
In less than a year, he had thrown in all the three million in cash he had accumulated in his hands.
After that, he quit playing poker machines and made a comeback. After that, he sank deep into it and could not extricate himself.
It repeated many times and took about ten years. In the end, he was poor and depressed, unable to recover. He could only open a small supermarket opposite the hospital and live a life that was neither poor nor rich.
His woman was much younger than him, and she looked like a strong woman.
The relationship between husband and wife was also very ordinary. The smart and capable woman did not like a man who had lost his drive because of poker machines.
Zheng Ren did not know the final outcome.
In any case, he had not seen the patient for a long time. The supermarket not far from the hospital had also declined with the rise of other supermarkets.
In short, it was not a happy story.
Zheng Ren had heard of paying for gold and opening treasure chests. Many games did this. Complaints that spending money could make you stronger had become a popular phrase that could often be heard.
Zheng Ren had never thought about whether he had the constitution of a lucky emperor or an unlucky one. Putting aside the matter of trying his luck, he did not even think about it.
As a person, he had to take one step at a time.
No matter how good the treasure chests were, they were not as reassuring as actual skill points.
Zheng Ren had no intention of opening the treasure chests. He glanced at the skill tree again and was filled with satisfaction. Then, he left the System.
In the changing room, after changing his clothes, Zheng Ren heard wailing in the operating theater.
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