Chapter 506: Right Hand Piercing Left Hand
Song Qingyun was furious.
A good class has now turned into a vegetable market.
"Okay, Chang Yong, go back to your seat and stop making fun of yourself. This is not a drama school."
Chang Yong ran out of the classroom dejectedly.
How dare he stay here?
Zhang Xun took the initiative to apply, "Let me do it!"
He strongly supports 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 freshmen would encounter bottlenecks.
Acupuncture is really a small step.
There is still a big step ahead.
Zhang Xun came here with the sincere intention of supporting a genius.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is already married, and he doesn't want to be the third party.
But after seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's abilities, he was truly impressed.
Song Qingyun had no choice but to go along with it.
We can't just let the students go on like this.
Jiang Xiaoxiao spoke.
"Thank you for your encouragement to our freshmen. However, from what happened to Chang, I understand that everyone is very afraid of acupuncture for freshmen. So in order not to add more pressure to everyone, I decided to give myself acupuncture.
This is more intuitive, after all, I can relate to it. I can feel it more clearly on my own body. After the pain, I will be able to feel it more quickly the next time I get acupuncture. Thank you very much.”
As soon as the words fell.
Immediately met with boos.
"Isn't this just grandstanding? I see, she must be planning to stick a needle in her ankle."
"This woman is so hypocritical. She doesn't even give Senior Zhang face. Senior Zhang personally served as her guinea pig, but she can still say such things. This is a mean-spirited thing. She is afraid that Senior Zhang will faint from fright like Chang Yong, and she will bear the reputation of frightening others.
The heart of a mean person. "
"Have you ever heard that only women and villains are difficult to raise?"
"Don't generalize. There are many girls here. But none of them is as arrogant as Jiang Xiaoxiao."
"Okay, sister, I was wrong, and I can't just slap you in the face."
The people below were so happy.
The other freshmen also felt a little resentful towards Jiang Xiaoxiao. Since Senior Zhang had given her a way out, why didn't she just take advantage of it?
They had to create so much hatred for the freshmen, and now look what happens: the seniors in their third and fourth years are very dissatisfied with their sophomores.
Looking at the direction of the words, they have become opposites. The problem is that they are not Jiang Xiaoxiao. Jiang Xiaoxiao has someone to protect her, but who will protect them?
Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the syringe.
There are no disposable syringes in this era. Needles are reused and are sterilized at high temperature before each use.
The needle tube is also a glass needle tube.
She chose a needle that was suitable for her blood vessels, and completely ignored the various mocking voices from the sparse crowds around her, sitting alone in the chair.
Then he rolled up his sleeves, patted his left wrist neatly, disinfected it, tied his arm tightly, and held the syringe in his right hand and aimed it at his left hand.
Song Qingyun looked a little surprised.
Zhang Xun, Wang Huan and a few others were all nearby, and they originally wanted to cheer Jiang Xiaoxiao up.
But seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao disinfecting her left hand so neatly and efficiently in one go.
Moreover, she was very skilled in holding the needle with her right hand, as if she had held it tens of thousands of times. She did not feel at all helpless and restrained as if she was holding the needle for the first time and did not know where to put it.
On the contrary, his expression was focused, and there was a kind of persistent determination and seriousness between his brows.
The whole person immediately became completely different from the Jiang Xiaoxiao they usually saw.
The warm, gentle and humorous girl suddenly became dignified and majestic, exuding the aura of a superior scholar.
Especially those eyes, once you see them you will never forget them, they are such a firm and focused pair of eyes.
All the meanings revealed in it will make people realize that this is the serious attitude that a doctor should have.
She would treat even the smallest experiment seriously with all her life's energy. Her reverence for medicine infected everyone around her.
Yes, many people are slowly losing their awe of such trivial matters, because they can use scalpels and have many treatment methods.
What's the big deal about a little needle prick?
I've never heard of acupuncture killing someone.
No one will be interested in researching the acupuncture technique anymore.
For them, this is just the simplest practical course in their learning curriculum. They just need to learn how to give acupuncture through repeated practice. All professors also require them to just learn how to give acupuncture.
They are not nurses and do not need to strive for perfection.
Because once you get to the hospital, there is no need for the doctor to do such tedious work.
But from Jiang Xiaoxiao, they suddenly understood.
Any doctor should treat every medical course as a course that he must practice throughout his life.
If one day, there is no nurse by your side, if one day there is no one to help you do these trivial things.
If we encounter emergency patients on the road, do they also have to wait for the nurse to give them an injection?
Do they have to give the patient dozens or even hundreds of injections before they can get the needle 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, but now they are neglecting this matter.
In their minds, everything is far more important than acupuncture. Picking up a scalpel and becoming an expert, becoming the top talent in the industry, that is the path they want to take. Then everyone will focus on the scalpel, and no one will care about the significance of this small needle.
But Jiang Xiaoxiao is not like that! Only a freshman would have such awe.
Jiang Xiaoxiao stabbed it in 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.
The person is not useless.
Everyone exclaimed.
Mu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes.
A man next to me was operating a small video recorder, but no one noticed.
There is no shortage of wealthy children in the school. They often use VCRs to record some courses and then play them repeatedly at home to deepen their memory. This is nothing new.
Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled out the needle.
"Student Jiang Xiaoxiao, you are a freshman and have never had any experience with acupuncture. How can you succeed in your first try?"
Some people are curious.
The main thing is that this scene is so grand, he is giving an injection to his left hand with his right hand, and the injection is so accurate that blood comes out with one shot.
Is this genius?
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Everyone must be curious, how can a freshman like me do this? 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 way.
I can only tell you one thing: practice makes perfect. What I showed you today is just the result of tens of thousands of times of practice. Even if I were a genius, it would be impossible for me to hit the mark with one needle the first time.
What's more, I am just an ordinary person. It's just that I took a step ahead of everyone else. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want anyone to misunderstand her, as she had indeed practiced it tens of thousands of times.
This is achieved through hard work, not because you are a genius. Even if you are a genius, it is impossible to achieve this without diligent practice.
(End of this chapter)
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