Chapter 506: Right hand **** left hand
Chapter 506 The right hand **** the left hand
Song Qingyun was furious.
A good class has now become a wet market.
“Okay, Chang Yong, go back to your seat. Don’t let everyone laugh here. This is not a drama school.”
Chang Yong ran out of the classroom dejectedly.
He can still have the dignity to stay here!
Zhang Xun took the initiative to apply, "I'll do it!"
He is supporting Jiang Xiaoxiao, so naturally he cannot undermine his friend at this time.
This is Jiang Xiaoxiao’s first practical class.
Must have a good start.
Zhang Xun naturally knew that all new students would encounter bottlenecks.
Acupuncture is really a small step.
A big step is yet to come.
Zhang Xun came here with the sincere intention of supporting a genius.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is already married, and he has no intention of being a third party.
But after seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's ability, he was truly convinced.
Song Qingyun had no choice but to get off the donkey along the slope.
We can’t just let the students go on like this.
Jiang Xiaoxiao opened his mouth.
“Thank you all for your encouragement to our freshmen, but from what Chang said just now, I understand that everyone is very afraid of getting acupuncture for freshmen. So in order not to increase the pressure on everyone, I decided to give myself acupuncture myself.
This is more intuitive, after all, I feel the same way. You can feel it better on your own body. After the pain is over, you will probably feel it faster the next time you get an acupuncture. Thank you all very much. "
As soon as the words fell.
It was immediately met with boos.
“Isn’t this just sensationalism? I know, she must be planning to stick a needle in her ankle.”
"This woman is too hypocritical. She doesn't even give face to Senior Zhang. Senior Zhang personally acts as a guinea pig for her, yet she can still say these words. This is the heart of a villain. She is afraid that Senior Zhang will be like Chang Yong. Being frightened to the point of fainting, he takes on the reputation of frightening others to the point of fainting.
The heart of a villain. "
“I’ve never heard that only women and villains are difficult to raise.”
“Don’t overturn a whole boat of people with one stroke. We have a lot of girls here. But none of them are as arrogant as Jiang Xiaoxiao.”
"Yes, sister, I made a mistake. I can't just slap you."
The people below are so happy.
Other freshmen also complained a little bit about Jiang Xiaoxiao. Since Senior Zhang gave her the steps, why not just go down the slope?
It's a good time to bring so much hatred to their freshmen. The juniors and seniors have a big problem with their sophomores.
Looking at the direction behind these words, they are almost on opposite sides. The problem is that they are not Jiang Xiaoxiao. Jiang Xiaoxiao has someone to protect him, so who protects them.
Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the needle.
There are no disposable syringes in this era. Needles are reused and sterilized at high temperature before each use.
The needle tube is also a glass needle tube.
She chose the needle that suited her own blood vessels. She completely turned a deaf ear to the various jeers from the people around her and sat alone on the chair.
Then he rolled up his sleeves, slapped his left wrist neatly, disinfected it, tied his arm tightly, and held the needle in his right hand and pointed it at his left hand.
Song Qingyun was a little surprised.
Zhang Xun, Wang Huan and others were all nearby, originally wanting to cheer Jiang Xiaoxiao up.
However, I saw Jiang Xiaoxiao finish it in one go and disinfect his left hand so neatly.
And the way she holds the needle in her right hand is so skillful, as if she has held it tens of thousands of times. She is not at all constrained because she was a little confused when holding the needle for the first time and didn't know where to put it.
On the contrary, his expression is focused, and there is a kind of persistent determination and seriousness between his brows.
The whole person was immediately completely different from the Jiang Xiaoxiao they usually saw.
That warm, gentle and funny girl suddenly became dignified and majestic, exuding the aura of a high-ranking scholar.
Especially those eyes, once you see them you will never forget them. They are such a pair of firm and focused eyes.
All the meanings revealed there will make people realize that this is the serious attitude a doctor should have.
Even the smallest experiment must be taken seriously with all her life's energy. This kind of reverence for medicine makes everyone around her infected.
Yes, many people are slowly losing their respect for such small things, because they know how to use scalpels and many treatment methods.
Why should you worry about a small needle stick?
I have never heard that acupuncture can kill people.
No one is interested in researching the technology of acupuncture anymore.
For them, this is just the simplest practical course in their study courses. They need to be able to **** needles after repeated practice. All professors also require them to **** needles as long as they can do it.
They are not nurses and do not need to strive for excellence.
Because after arriving at the hospital, there is no need for doctors to do such tedious work.
But from Jiang Xiaoxiao, they suddenly understood.
Any doctor should regard every medical course as a course that he must take and practice.
If one day, there is no nurse around you, if one day there is no one around to help you do these trivial things.
Does it mean that if you encounter emergency patients on the road, do they have to wait for the nurse to give them an injection?
Do they also have to insert a needle into the patient dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, before the needle can be inserted into the blood vessel?
The purpose of the teacher's teaching to them is not to require them to become experts in acupuncture, but to require them to take acupuncture seriously, which they are currently neglecting.
In their minds, everything is far more important than acupuncture. Picking up the scalpel and becoming an expert, becoming the top talent in this industry, is the path they want to take, and everyone is paying attention. Above the scalpel, no one cares about the meaning of this little needle.
But Jiang Xiaoxiao is not! Only a new student would have such a sense of awe.
Jiang Xiaoxiao plunged in neatly with one hand and saw bright red blood flowing out.
Jiang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it is impossible to forget something that I have done tens of thousands of times.
People are not useless.
Everyone exclaimed.
Mu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoxiao with bright eyes.
A man next to him was operating a small video recorder, and no one was paying attention.
There are many rich kids in the school. They often use video recorders to record some courses and play them over and over again to deepen their memory. This is nothing new.
Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled out the needle.
“Jiang Xiaoxiao, you are a new student and have never had acupuncture before. How can you successfully do it in one go?”
Someone is curious.
The main reason is that this scene is too high-end. I use my right hand to **** my left hand with an acupuncture, and the **** is accurate, and blood can be seen with just one needle.
This is genius?
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Everyone must be curious, how can I do it as a freshman? In fact, not only can my right hand **** acupuncture on my left hand, but I can also **** my left hand on my right hand, and I can do exactly the same thing.
I can only tell you one thing, practice makes perfect. The scene I did for you today is just the result of tens of thousands of exercises I have done in daily life. Even if I were a genius, I would not be able to do it on the first try. Be to the point.
What’s more, I’m an ordinary person. It’s just that I’m one step ahead of everyone else. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn’t want everyone to misunderstand. He has indeed practiced it tens of thousands of times.
This is made up for by hard work, not by being a genius. Even if you are a genius, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this without diligent practice.
(End of this chapter)
