Chapter 506 Right Hand Pierces Left Hand

Song Qingyun was furious.

A good class has now become a vegetable 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 was supporting Jiang Xiaoxiao, so naturally he couldn't undermine his friend at this time.

This is Jiang Xiaoxiao’s first practical class performance.

Be sure to get off to a good start.

Zhang Xun naturally knew that all new students would encounter bottlenecks.

Getting an 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 spoke.

"Thank you all for your encouragement to our freshmen, but from what happened with Chang's classmate just now, I understand that everyone is very afraid of getting acupuncture for freshmen. So in order to not 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. "

The words fell.

Immediately there were 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 Senior Zhang face. 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 overwhelm a whole boatload 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.

The other freshmen also complained a little bit about Jiang Xiaoxiao. Since Senior Zhang gave her the steps, why not just do it on the slopes?

It's a good time to bring so much hatred to the 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 is protected by someone, 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.

The needle she chose was one that suited her own blood vessels, and she completely turned a deaf ear to the scattered jeering voices from the people around her, sitting 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 nearby, originally wanting to cheer Jiang Xiaoxiao up.

But seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao finish it in one go, disinfecting his left hand so neatly.

Moreover, 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 eyebrows.

His whole person immediately looked 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, which will be unforgettable once you see 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 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 prick acupuncture through repeated practice. All professors also require them to prick acupuncture as long as they can do it.

They are not nurses and do not need to excel.

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.

Do they have to wait for nurses to give them injections when they meet emergency patients on the road?

Do they also have to inject dozens or even hundreds of needles into the patient before they can insert the needle into the blood vessel?

The purpose of the teacher's teaching them is not to require them to become experts in acupuncture, but to require them to take a serious attitude towards acupuncture, and now they are neglecting it.

In their minds, everything is far more important than acupuncture. Picking up a scalpel and becoming an expert, becoming a top talent in this industry, that is the path they want to take. Then everyone will focus on the scalpel, and no one will care about the meaning of this small needle.

But Jiang Xiaoxiao is not like that! Only a freshman would have such awe.

Jiang Xiaoxiao inserted it neatly with one hand and saw the bright red blood flowing out.

Jiang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is impossible to forget what I have done tens of thousands of times.

I am not useless.

Everyone exclaimed.

Mu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a sharp eye.

A man next to him was operating a small video recorder, and no one noticed.

There are many rich children in the school. They often use video recorders to record some courses and play them repeatedly to deepen their memory. This is not a new thing.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled out the needle.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao, you are a freshman and have never had acupuncture. How can you do it successfully in one try?"

Some people were curious.

The main reason was that this scene was too grand. He gave acupuncture to his left hand with his right hand, and it was done accurately. Blood came out with one needle.

Is this a genius?

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Everyone must be curious, how can a freshman like me do it? In fact, not only can I give acupuncture to my left hand with my right hand, but I can also give acupuncture to my right hand with my left hand, and I can do it exactly the same.

I can only tell you one thing, practice makes perfect. The scene I showed you today is just the result of tens of thousands of times of practice. Even if I am a genius, I can't get blood out with one needle the first time I give acupuncture.

What's more, I am an ordinary person. It's just that I took a step ahead of everyone."

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want everyone to misunderstand that she had indeed practiced tens of thousands of times.

This was made up by hard work, not because she was a genius. Even if she was a genius, she would never be able to do this without hard practice.