This time the golden little man was not as open and close as before, and his posture was graceful. Moreover, as he came down these few times, perhaps because he had absorbed enough spiritual energy, the golden figure became clearer and clearer. Looking at this action, Chen Fan half-squinted his eyes. Of course, Chen Fan in the sea of ​​consciousness was invisible and intangible. That's all.

After some observation, these actions were not coherent and there was no logic at all. However, the more you looked, the more familiar Chen Fan felt. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration: "Damn, isn't this just surgery?"

After a night, although he did not gain inheritance, his energy was particularly good. After washing up, he was in the backyard. He started and punched with a basic set of boxing techniques, and Chen Fan also showed a look of surprise on his face.

"It's obvious that I feel that my body has become stronger. If this continues, it shouldn't be too far from the third level of the acquired world. This should be because of the increase in spiritual energy." Unfortunately, Chen Fan had such a mysterious golden villain in his mind. Every time he practiced or slept, he naturally entered the sea of ​​consciousness, which made Chen Fan unable to understand the spiritual energy state around him at all.

But this is good. Although you can't experience the pleasure of practicing less, it's safer, and now it's like playing games and hang up.

No matter what, Chen Fan was still very happy with his strength growth.

Three days later, Chen Fan sat cross-legged and practiced as usual. Over the past three days, the golden figures in the sea of ​​consciousness were always doing those tasks similar to surgery.

At this time, the golden little man finally stopped, and the sea of ​​consciousness roared, just like before, countless golden words burst out from the golden little man's mouth and merged into the sea of ​​consciousness. Then a huge stream of knowledge hit Chen Fan's brain.

This feeling is like a hacker with advanced skills, using traffic attack methods. This caused Chen Fan's entire brain to crash.

In the early morning, as Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, supported his hands on the edge of the bed, he sat up directly. After a while, Chen Fan's face showed an ecstasy expression. The entire inheritance is about hands-on skills, including various surgical procedures of Western medicine, as well as some acupuncture, reduction and other hands-on skills of traditional Chinese medicine.

This is not the kind of knowledge I had before. If it were knowledge, Chen Fan would not be so happy. After the previous experience at Chuya Hospital, the feeling was simply unbearable to look back. Medicine is not good enough to just know the whole book. No matter how much you learn, even if you can recite the whole book, even if you know the entire process and details of the treatment, it is empty. In the past, Chen Fan didn't understand why he still needed clinical internships in medicine, and he also needed to go up from an intern, a resident, a senior resident, an attending doctor, etc. Before, Chen Fan thought that the medical industry was just talking about rules and grades. It was actually wrong. It was not about it, but about this process.

But now Chen Fan is not afraid. This inheritance is too powerful. He stretched out his hand and flipped it over and looked at it, then stood up directly, opened the drawer and took out some commonly used surgical equipment. Chen Fan's movements were extremely skillful.

"Muscle Memory!"

This time, the entire inheritance is not just knowledge, but contains muscle memory. In other words, Chen Fan can truly be called a medical master at this moment, and he is also a master of Chinese and Western knowledge. Chen Fan in the past can only be regarded as a medical theory master to be precise.

So awesome! This mysterious villain is so awesome. Chen Fan admired from the bottom of his heart that how much time would it take to train a medical expert, especially an expert who can get started. It can be said that he may not be able to reach the level of an expert in his entire life. Of course, what he is talking about here is the kind of expert who has real talent and knowledge.

This contains his own talent and acquired efforts. But now he has done it easily. After careful experience, Chen Fan will know clearly. Now he thinks of a disease in his mind. He used to know how to do it. But the specific method is a bit vague.

To be honest, I learned the brain in the past, but I can’t do it. Now I can do it with the brain! Could it be that the guesses on the Internet were true?

Chen Fan suddenly thought of these things. With the beginning of his recovery and the increase of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Chen Fan also knew that this mysterious and mysterious thing was not impossible.

Chen Fan remembers reading an article he had read before, saying that almost all the three major religions were founded near the first century AD. At that time, China was also a peak of cultural outbreak. Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism contended, and countless thoughts burst out. Perhaps some thoughts were influenced by other thoughts. But what about those most core figures?

For example, Confucius, Laozi, Guiguzi and others. So that article put forward an idea. These so-called thoughts may not be accidental, and people born to know may really exist.

Based on his current situation, Chen Fan believed it a little. For him, didn’t this inheritance make him a person who was born to know?

After coming out of the back door, under the dense shade of the trees, the snow-white sunlight formed a circle of halo through the branches. The road seemed very secluded.

Chen Fan couldn't help but frown. It was too much. Zhang Tao and the others were really too much. They used to like this place...well, at that time, it was for the sake of the house. But I also liked that this place was an LC area, which had a sense of life, but now what's going on? I haven't seen many old people after walking for a few minutes.

There was a trolley selling jelly and cold noodles on the side of the road, but now it was gone. I walked about a kilometer away and found a noodle restaurant.

There are about four or five tables on the street. There are kitchens at the door. At this moment, there are many people gathered. This kind of small shop is not very good outside, but the taste is very good. Originally, this kind of shop does not make money by storefronts, but people rely on craftsmanship.

After breakfast, Chen Fan walked to the main entrance of the clinic in a hurry. At this time, Xu Jiandong had already opened the door. Lao Xu was just down-to-earth in doing things. He didn't need Chen Fan to take the initiative to find things to do.

Others are already changing into work clothes. White short-sleeved work clothes, plus the pink work clothes of the nurse's young lady. Tsk tsk...

"It's early for everyone!" Chen Fan took the initiative to greet him.

"Brother Chen."

"Director"

The previous sentence was called by Lin Qingya and the other three young ladies. It has been a while since Lin Qingya no longer calls the director, but they all call him Brother Chen, which seems friendly.

The following sentence is naturally what Lao Xu said.

After chatting, a patient came at the door. He was about fifty or sixty years old and was holding a towel in his hand, all of which were covered with blood.

"Doctor, what about the doctor, please treat me quickly. I accidentally cut my palm when I was killing fish in the morning." The man shouted as soon as he entered the door.

Hu Yawen had already met her and said with a smile: "Old man, don't worry. I'll get you a large band-aid!"

As Hu Yawen finished speaking, Lao Xu bent down and looked at the counter for a while. After more than ten seconds, he took out a large band-aid. This is specially used for trauma.

"No!" Chen Fan and Lin Qingya started to speak at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Lin Qingya looked at Chen Fan with a smile, almost saying that she would praise her.

But the middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan with satisfaction and praised: "It's still this young man is good at it. Little girl, I can't stick to the bandaid, otherwise I won't come. I cut it a little deeper. I'm afraid you can't stick to the bandaid."

As he said that, the man directly released the towel. He could see that on the bottom of his palm, almost a hole was opened along the palm of the palm, and he could see that the deepest part was at least one centimeter deep, and the shallowest part was a few millimeters deep. As the towel was loosened, blood began to gush out again.

"Elegant, clean and craft it." Chen Fan ordered decisively. Last night's inheritance gave Chen Fan a qualitative change, and now he is not at all unfamiliar with command.

"Can you clench your fists with your palms?" Chen Fan asked from the side.

This made the man stunned and said anxiously: "What do you mean by this person? Didn't you see that I've shed so much blood? You even asked me to clench my fists. Isn't this getting more and more?"

"Sir, don't worry. Actually, our human body generally has about 4,500 ml of blood." Lin Qingya explained.

"Then you mean I will not die if I shed such a little blood."

"That's not what it means." Chen Fan smiled and said, "The depth of your wound is here. I have to see if the nerves and tendons are damaged. If there is any problem, it will also be sutured and repaired. Otherwise, you will be impressed by your future life."

As soon as these words were said, the man immediately cooperated. Chen Fan took the initiative to say, "Qingya, I'll sew it, just watch it from the side."

As Chen Fan took action, not only Lin Qingya, but Li Yufei and Hu Yawen both came over, and even Xu Jiandong stood beside him and watched with curiosity.

Beautiful! It's straightforward and skillful. Lin Qingya was demented when she saw it. In less than a minute, Chen Fan sutured the last stitch and then wrapped gauze to fix it. As the patient paid the fee, Lin Qingya came to her senses and looked at Chen Fan and said, "Director, your skills are so powerful, your speed and level are simply crushing the entire Chu Ya."

Hu Yawen said frankly: "Brother Chen, you are too low-key. Before you left, some people said that you were not strong enough and left in shame after you couldn't stay in Chu Ya. Why don't you explain?"

Chen Fan waved his hand calmly: "I won't talk about those anymore. Don't stand stupidly. Qingya, don't exercise today?"

Before we knew it, it was noon. At this time, Zhang Tao and Qi Xiaojia had already walked in together outside the door. As soon as they saw these two people, Chen Fan immediately stood up and pulled Zhang Tao and walked upstairs.

Looking at Zhang Tao and Qi Xiaojia's confused look, Chen Fan said slowly: "Taozi, Xiaojia, tell me the truth. I feel that the increase in spiritual energy is very fast. Are you hiding something from me?"

"What's hidden from you? Boss, you have to talk about the conscience of heaven and earth. Taozi has always been upright in his work. I have to say everything, but I never do that kind of thing." Zhang Tao was a little anxious.

Qi Xiaojia suddenly whispered: "Well, I just like to eavesdrop on it."

"Get out!"
Chapter completed!