"What? You're still not satisfied?"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's frown, Dr. Luo's gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly at this time, and then looked at Jiang Yuandao.

Hearing Dr. Luo's slightly unhappy voice, Jiang Yuan knew that he should make a decision at this time, otherwise he would really make Dr. Luo angry, and he would lose more than he gained; but his career in the past few years made him know that he wanted to

If you want something, you must strive for it with all your strength, and let’s wait and see if it fails.

So Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, looked at Dr. Luo and said, "Mr. Luo, I know it may be difficult, but if possible, I would like to trouble you to give me a try..."

"Try it?" Dr. Luo's face froze slightly at this time. He didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be so persistent and actually wanted the rank of a third-grade medical practitioner.

Wang Yi next to him finally couldn't help it anymore. Seeing that Dr. Luo's face was a little ugly at this time, he snorted and sneered: "Jiang Yuan... don't think that our hospital is like a vegetable stall. You can use cabbage and radish."

You can choose at will... You, a trainee medical doctor, are all accepted by Teacher Luo for your help. Do you know how difficult it is to be promoted to a third-grade medical doctor? Don't take yourself seriously..."

When Wang Yi said this, Doctor Luo waved his hand to stop him. At this moment, Doctor Luo looked at Jiang Yuan intently, the look in his eyes gradually became sharper, and Jiang Yuan began to feel a little weak.

Just when Jiang Yuan was already considering whether to let go, Doctor Luo finally let out a breath and spoke...

"Do you really want this rank of third-grade medical practitioner?" Dr. Luo looked at Jiang Yuandao steadily.

"Ah... um..." Jiang Yuan nodded quickly.

"Are you sure?" Dr. Luo asked again.

"OK!" Jiang Yuan responded in a deep voice.

"Okay... Since you want it and are so confident, I will help you once..." Dr. Luo looked at Jiang Yuan and said in a deep voice: "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month next year will be the annual Tianyi Hospital.

At the annual meeting, I will propose this and ask two heavenly doctors to jointly recommend you to participate in the third-grade medical doctor direct promotion test. You must show enough ability to show it to all the heavenly doctors present;"

"If you can get their approval...then you can obtain the rank of third-grade medical practitioner; but if you fail...then you won't even be able to get it as a medical trainee, and you can only start as a medical trainee.

Let’s do it!”

As soon as Dr. Luo said these words, Wang Mi and Sun Yi, who were nearby, exclaimed in low voices. It was obvious that they were shocked by Dr. Luo's words.

Jiang Yuan also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time. Looking at Dr. Luo's words, Jiang Yuan could confirm that Dr. Luo was afraid that he would have to pay a high price because of this without hearing the two people's exclamations.

"But why does Dr. Luo want to help him? This is definitely not just because he is the descendant of his good friend's disciple..."

But no matter what, Jiang Yuan would not refuse this, but he just looked up at Dr. Luo and said, "Then, Mr. Luo... If you are willing to help me with such a big help, what do I need to pay?"

Hearing Jiang Yuan's question, Dr. Luo nodded slowly, and then said directly: "I need five hundred milliliters of your blood, as well as one portion each of your muscles and skin tissue..."

Sun Yi and Wang Mi next to them looked at each other, and then nodded secretly, yes... Since Teacher Luo is willing to help Jiang Yuan do this, he needs this reward, which is what he should do, if not for Jiang Yuan

The powerful self-healing ability made Teacher Luo extremely curious about the key. It was impossible for Teacher Luo to do this for Jiang Yuan.

When Jiang Yuan heard Doctor Luo's request, he naturally nodded without hesitation.

For him, five hundred milliliters of blood is nothing. Ordinary people donate three to four hundred milliliters of blood once. He will not be stingy about this. At most, he can chew two more mouthfuls of old wild ginseng.

As for a portion of muscle and skin tissue, Jiang Yuan doesn't care. Although this portion will require a large piece, he has been injured a lot in the past, and missing one or two pieces of meat is even more common; anyway, with his powerful self-healing

Ability, naturally, doesn't care about this. At most, it will consume one or two points of energy, which is nothing.

Seeing Jiang Yuan nod his head without hesitation, Doctor Luo also nodded with satisfaction. If Jiang Yuan hadn't made such a request, the most he could do was have the nerve to ask Jiang Yuan to draw ten to twenty milliliters of blood for him;

But now, he was able to get 500 milliliters, as well as enough muscle and skin tissue for research. Although the price he paid was not small, it seems that it can barely be offset.

Of course, Dr. Luo felt that he still suffered a bit, but no matter what, whether Jiang Yuan succeeded or failed, he would still owe him this debt, and he would have to be his apprentice or assistant.

"Okay... Since you agreed, let's get started without further delay. I'll take these and rush back..." This time the goal has been achieved, and Dr. Luo became anxious at this time, wishing he could go directly

Just dig out a piece of Jiangyuan's flesh, then draw the blood directly from a bottle of salt water and leave.

"Okay... let's get started..." Jiang Yuan nodded; although Dr. Luo only verbally agreed to this matter, Jiang Yuan trusted Dr. Luo very much. Since the other party agreed, then this matter

Next, it depends on whether you have the ability.

Jiang Yuan also felt a little doubtful whether he had the ability or not. After all, this was the mysterious Heavenly Hospital. Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan, who had always been extremely confident, began to feel a little nervous.

Wang Mi quickly took out a set of blood drawing equipment from a box he carried with him.

Looking at the other party's prepared things, Jiang Yuan felt a wry smile in his heart. It seemed that Doctor Luo came to see him just to draw his blood;

However, Jiang Yuan is very willing now, everyone gets what they need... But as for Dr. Luo, whether you can get anything by withdrawing it is none of your business.

Jiang Yuan was very bachelor at the moment. He took off his work clothes, rolled up his sleeves and put them on the small table beside him, looking like he was ready to be manipulated by you.

Wang Mi's movements were very skillful. When he inserted the blood-drawing needle into Jiang Yuan's meridians, Jiang Yuan did not feel much pain. He immediately smiled and praised: "Doctor Wang's technique is good!"

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Wang Mi had a deep smile on his face;

It took more than ten minutes. A blood bag full of blood was quickly drawn. Wang Yi on the side quickly and carefully opened a rather high-end-looking refrigerator, then carefully put the blood bag inside and closed it.

..

Wang Mi used a familiar technique to help Jiang Yuan compress and stop the bleeding, and then applied a band-aid to Jiang Yuan before taking out a set of surgical tools from the box next to him.

"Doctor Jiang...take it on the arm or not?"

After opening the surgical bag, Wang Mi smiled and looked at Jiang Yuandao.

Jiang Yuan looked down at his arm where he had just put a band-aid on it, then smiled and said: "Okay, let's just put it on the arm..."

He rolled up his sleeves and put his arms on the small table. While watching Wang Mi take out a bottle of transparent liquid for disinfection, he asked with a soft smile: "Approximately how big should it be?"

"Well... If we take it from here, in order to recover as quickly as possible, we will probably need to take about 2*8 pieces of muscle and skin..." Wang Mi said slowly.

"2*8..." Jiang Yuan raised his brows. There was such a cut on his arm. If it were placed on an ordinary person, even if it was sutured, it would probably take more than half a month to heal. And it is not ruled out that it could be healed.

Leave scars.

Of course, for him, this doesn't seem to be too troublesome...

After disinfection, Wang Mi took out the syringe. Then he took out a potion and said: "Dr. Jiang, I will perform a block anesthesia on your arm..."

"Okay..." Jiang Yuan nodded, then stretched out his hand to lift the cuffs on his arms to his shoulders.

However, the winter clothing material of the military uniform was indeed a bit thick. Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand to smooth it several times, but he was still unable to push the cuffs to his shoulders.

Wang Mi, who was on the side, saw that Jiang Yuan couldn't pull up his sleeves, so he quickly came to help.

But the material of the military uniform was too thick, and it was impossible to pull it up. Wang Mi also smiled bitterly at this time, and then said: "Forget it... Doctor Jiang, you'd better take it off, and I'll disinfect it again later..."

"Looking at his military uniform, Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered the light red tattoo on his shoulder, and frowned slightly. Although the tattoo didn't look obvious now, after his shoulder was exposed, this

The tattoo will inevitably be exposed. Jiang Yuan cannot guarantee 100% whether his tattoo will appear abnormal when his arm is injured.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "Forget it...that's it!"

"That's it?" Wang Mi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Jiang Yuan meant...

Jiang Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Here...the scalpel..."

"Uh?!" Wang Mi looked at Jiang Yuan's hand and then at the smile on Jiang Yuan's face. At this time, he still couldn't come to his senses.

Jiang Yuan smiled and took out a scalpel from the surgical bag.

"Hey... Doctor Jiang, you're not wearing gloves..." Wang Mi couldn't help but exclaimed coldly as Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand to take the knife.

Hearing Wang Mi's exclamation, Doctor Luo and Sun Yi next to them both looked over in astonishment.

But all he saw was that Jiang Yuan gently slashed his left arm with the knife...

"Jiang... hasn't been anesthetized yet..." Looking at Jiang Yuan's movements, Wang Mi covered her mouth and said in shock.

Jiang Yuan smiled, then looked up at Wang Mi and said, "Here... the sterile box..."

"Ah...oh...ok..." After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Wang Mi came back from the shock, then quickly took a sterile box from the side and cautiously moved it over;

Watching Jiang Yuan gently pick at the wound with the tip of the knife, a cut piece of skin and muscle tissue, with a few drops of blood that had just seeped out, fell into the sterile box.

Wang Mi suppressed the surprise in his heart, and then couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Jiang Yuan's face; seeing that there was still a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth, without any sign of reluctance, his heart couldn't help but tremble...

What a strong man this must be...

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