Healing Doctor

Chapter 92 Do you know Ji Xiang?

Again!

If you can swipe, why not?

Moreover, after a brief system outage, several different viewpoints compromised with each other, and Ji Xiang felt that a consensus had been reached.

Of course he'd take the reward; Ji Xiang isn't crazy.

Director Bai remained silent, watching the young man who kept breaking records.

He wanted to confirm a guess, even though the guess was absurd.

It should be noted that Dean Zhao's record back then was already outrageously high, and it would be extremely difficult to go any further.

Zhao Tianjiao probably underwent special training, which is part of Dean Zhao's efforts to pave the way for his son.

The record was broken, and Zhao Tianjiao's name was recorded, but unfortunately, it only lasted for less than 20 minutes.

Some people may remember the second place winner; the saying "the winner takes all" isn't entirely accurate.

But who the hell can remember the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth places!

Ji Xiang is going to put his name on the record list!

"Just watch," Director Bai said, intently watching Ji Xiang's movements.

Since the second time, Ji Xiang's movements have slowed down a little. Now Director Bai knows that his assessment at the time was wrong.

This young man wasn't tired or in poor form at all; he was deliberately holding back, wanting to bury Zhao Tianjiao's name in the mud... into the reinforced concrete, to completely obliterate it.

Director Bai didn't want to think about it anymore; he quietly waited for the next knot to be tied.

One minute later.

143 knots.

Ji Xiang broke his own record once again.

Not surprisingly,

No surprises at all.

There was no disturbance.

The excitement, joy, and exhilaration of breaking the record vanished. Now, not only Director Bai, but everyone present knew that Ji Xiang was intentionally controlling his speed, only overtaking one knot at a time to keep breaking his own record.

Is there any point in doing this?

Maybe.

The competition, which was supposed to end soon, was extended indefinitely. Instead of getting anxious, everyone present watched with great interest as Ji Xiang broke his own record.

They were all guessing where Ji Xiang's limits were.

Of course, this does not include Zhao Tianjiao.

……

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Victoria Men's Hospital.

After a day of surgeries, Mo Chenggui and Wang Daxiao checked on the patients, talked with them after the surgery, told them about precautions, and confirmed that Dean Li had not tampered with the microwave equipment used on the patients.

After changing clothes and returning home, both of them relaxed.

"Old Mo, is Ji Xiang free tomorrow?" Colonel Wang asked, his eyes squinting from the smoke as he puffed out a cigarette.

"There should be," Mo Chenggui said. "But the competition should be over by now, so why haven't we heard anything? I thought Ji Xiang would be here by noon, but that kid is probably just playing around."

Even Mo Chenggui himself didn't believe what he said.

It was just a big competition, and although it was called a "big" competition, nobody cared. As for the competition itself, that was utter nonsense.

As expected, Ji Xiang should return to have surgery after the competition.

Without Ji Xiang, surgeries are performed much slower. Although surgeons aren't particularly concerned about the speed of surgery—as long as it doesn't take significantly longer—Ji Xiang's presence makes a big difference.

"Let me ask you something," Colonel Wang said with a smile, "Old Mo, do you think Ji Xiang can bring back first place?"

"Impossible," Mo Chenggui said with certainty. "The one from Dean Zhao's family has probably already secured first place."

"Tch, you even have to steal this little bit of stuff, how pathetic!" Colonel Wang exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and said disdainfully.

Mo Chenggui remained silent.

That's just how society works; there's nothing anyone can do about it.

"Hello, Director Yang, this is Colonel Wang." Colonel Wang dialed the number.

The voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat muffled, then fell silent.

"Hey, feed me?" Colonel Wang glanced at his phone and tapped it twice on his knee.

In recent years, more and more base stations have been built, and the signal is generally very good. Even in enclosed spaces like elevators, there is a signal, and people have forgotten the memory of not being able to answer the phone clearly.

"Director Yang, are you there?"

"I'm here, Professor Wang. Is there something you need?"

The man opposite him spoke casually, as if his attention was not on Colonel Wang.

Colonel Wang was somewhat puzzled. Logically, Director Yang on the other side should have greeted him warmly.

"Director Yang, I heard you were a judge for this competition? How did it go? Who won first place individually? The team must be from your First Affiliated Hospital, right?"

Colonel Wang asked casually.

"It's not over yet."

"!!!"

Colonel Wang was taken aback. It wasn't over yet?

He glanced at the time.

It's already 2:30 PM. The patients have been observed for 4 hours after the surgery and have gone home to rest. Why isn't it over yet?

"Director Yang, why is this competition taking so long?" Colonel Wang, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, chuckled and shamelessly continued, "I'd like to ask you about someone. How did Ji Xiang do on the exam?"

The name Ji Xiang was like a graphite bomb; the moment Colonel Wang uttered it, cell phones and 5G networks were completely paralyzed.

The person on the other end of the phone went silent.

Colonel Wang felt something was off today. The competition was dragging on and hadn't ended yet, and his cell phone was causing trouble too, with the signal seemingly having problems.

Looks like I should find some time to complain to China Unicom, China Mobile, and China Telecom. What era are we living in? The signal is still so intermittent, like I have prostatitis.

"Feed him/her?"

"Colonel Wang, who did you say?" Director Yang on the other end of the phone asked hurriedly after a brief silence.

"Ji Xiang, you didn't go, did you?"

"Damn it!" Director Yang cursed, "You know him?"

"The resident trainees in Lao Mo's group and I were dragged to participate in the big competition. Lao Mo and I performed all the surgeries today," Colonel Wang complained. "How's Ji Xiang?"

"Come and see for yourself."

"What?"

"He's breaking his own record."

"A knot? Isn't that Dean Zhao's record? It's been many years."

Suddenly, Colonel Wang had a thought and exchanged a glance with Mo Chenggui. The two communicated with their eyes and roughly guessed what had happened.

"That's no longer the case," said Director Yang on the other end. "Ji Xiang has now improved his record to 170 times per minute."

"Holy shit!"

Colonel Wang also swore.

Is Ji Xiang even human?!

170 times in one minute!

I knew Ji Xiang's surgery was good, but how come the knot was tied so quickly!

"Come and see for yourself."

"If you go now, the cucumbers will be cold."

"I don't think it's possible, Professor Wang. Come and see for yourself." After saying that, Director Yang hung up the phone.

"Old Mo, Ji Xiang is really promising!" Colonel Wang beamed as if he were praising his own son.

Her face was covered in wrinkles, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"170 in one minute... How did Ji Xiang do that?" Mo Chenggui was somewhat dazed.

"The key is that Director Yang told us to go and see, but what time is it? By the time we get there, the competition will be over."

Colonel Wang glanced at the time. Although he said that, he still followed suit, changed his clothes, and went straight to the First Affiliated Hospital with Mo Chenggui.

(End of this chapter)