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Chapter 171

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Hong Baizhang was also sitting in front of the computer and watching the discussion about the Microscopic Nerve Repair Surgery.

Needless to say, this surgery attracted a lot of attention.

As someone who had participated from the very beginning, he paid close attention to it.

This kind of surgery was very difficult. Once it was completed, there was no doubt that Dr. F.S's reputation would rise to another level.

To be honest, Hong Baizhang couldn't wait to watch the surgery in person.

With this in mind, Hong Baizhang shamelessly sent a message to Cheng Yi, hoping that Cheng Yi would allow him to watch the surgery on the day of the surgery.

After a while, Cheng Yi replied to him.

[I don't have the authority. You have to figure it out yourself.]

Hong Baizhang thought to himself, Didn't I already think of a way to tell him?

Besides contacting them, Hong Baizhang couldn't think of any other way.

Just as Hong Baizhang was replying to the message, a nurse came looking for him and asked him to personally go to Ward 1 to check on the patient's condition.

"Isn't it just gastroenteritis? Why do I have to go personally? "Hong Baizhang asked impatiently.

Old Lady Jian really wanted him to take a look at her in person. She would only be reassured if he took a look at her in person. It was obvious that the other doctors in their hospital could take a look at her.

Hong Baizhang helplessly walked towards Ward 1.

Looking at the little girl on the bed, there was a pile of electronic products in front of her. At a glance, it was filled with computer screens and various monitors.

Hong Baizhang sighed in his heart. Nowadays, parents really spoil their children. Even when they're sick and hospitalized, they still bring a bunch of computers into the ward.

"How are you? Does your stomach still hurt?" Hong Baizhang asked as he walked over to the bed.

"It doesn't hurt," Jian Yiling replied. As soon as Hong Baizhang got close to her, she switched the desktop to the screensaver mode.

As usual, Hong Baizhang asked Jian Yiling a few more questions. He reiterated a few points that Jian Yiling needed to pay attention to.

Gastroenteritis was really not a big deal. As long as the little girl did not run around and eat randomly, it would not be a big problem.

Compared to treating gastroenteritis, Hong Baizhang was more interested in watching the surgery!

As Hong Baizhang looked at the electronic device in front of Jian Yiling, he suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Cheng Yi and Luo Xiuen.

"By the way, Miss Yiling, may I ask what game you played with Dr. Cheng and Dr. Luo?"

Hong Baizhang was still somewhat obsessed with this game.

That was what Cheng Yi had said. Jian Yiling hadn't said anything about it.

Jian Yiling looked at Hong Baizhang for a long time before she replied, "The Zerg invasion."

That was the only game she had played recently.

However, she had never played with Cheng Yi or Luo Xiuen before.

She, Cheng Yi, Luo Xiuen, and the others were playing with all kinds of data and experiments.

"I think I've heard of this game before. So, people with high IQs also like to play this kind of violent game?" Hong Baizhang said thoughtfully.

If he played this game and got to know the God of Surgery, would he have a chance to watch the surgery in person?

Perhaps there really was such a possibility.

"Miss Jane, when do you have time to teach me how to play that game?"

Hong Baizhang thought that since Jian Yiling was able to get to know Cheng Yi and the others through that game, she must be quite good at it.

Hong Baizhang believed that noobs wouldn't have any friends in the game. Only those who were good at the game could make friends in the game.

"I don't know how to teach," Jian Yiling replied truthfully.

"You don't know how to teach? How did you play? "Hong Baizhang asked.

"It's just a feeling," Jian Yiling replied with a serious expression.

Hong Baizhang's advice was fruitless. He thought to himself, It seems that I'll have to go back to the next game to find the "feeling".

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