Chapter 718: Backdoor

Xiang Qiuchi reported to the hospital, and this guy soon exploded in the internal WeChat group of the hospital.

Doctors and nurses from various departments took time out to express their opinions in the group,

but to sum up, it is nothing more than

# Dean Gu’s relatives are awesome, and they are not shy about using the back door. #

# This backer is really, it couldn't be more powerful, just wait and see, it won't be long before he is promoted, and he may even be the vice president next year #

# If I have this backer, I will use him, it would be a waste if I don't use him #

# I don't think that guy has real talent, maybe he is just here to get by #

# People who get by get promoted faster than us who work hard and conscientiously #

# That...can I say in a low voice, he is really handsome, really... #

# I suddenly envy the nurses in the same department as him...I want to change departments now, is it okay #

Xiang Qiuchi put on his uniform, a pure white coat. In order to show that he is very bookish today, he also wore a pair of metal-rimmed plain glasses. He looked gentle, elegant, and very fashionable.

Wherever he walked, nurses and female patients all turned their heads to look at him

Some of the bold ones even came up to ask Xiang Qiuchi for his WeChat.

All the files were rejected by Xiang Qiuchi.

He was a newly employed young doctor, and as an airborne soldier, he came in through the back door. If he didn't keep a low profile, he would be scolded to death.

So on the first morning after joining the job, Xiang Qiuchi was extremely repulsive. He sewed up a policeman who was slashed in the belly by a knife when fighting with a gangster.

The wound was just a flesh wound, and did not hurt the internal organs, but the wound was quite long.

Xiang Qiuchi sewed up the policeman skillfully.

As a former killer, stitching up a policeman, well, it's really interesting.

After Xiang Qiuchi finished stitching, the policeman's colleague sighed: "Doctor, I didn't expect that you are young, but your skills are not bad at all. I have been to your hospital several times, and I have never seen a doctor who sews faster than you."

Xiang Qiuchi smiled. Of course, he sewed the wound quickly.

Once, as a killer who licked blood on the edge of a knife, getting injured was not a common occurrence. In the past many years, Xiang Qiuchi could be said to be self-taught in removing bullets and suturing wounds. In many cases, he did not need anesthesia. As long as he could touch the wound, he would sew it himself. In order to reduce the pain time, of course, he had to speed up the suturing.

When Xiang Qiuchi thought about these old things at this time, he suddenly felt that they were almost the same as those in his previous life.

But don’t say it, suturing wounds for others is really different from suturing wounds for yourself. It’s quite strange.

After the police finished speaking, Xiang Qiuchi smiled faintly and said, "I am only a little faster in this regard."

He wore glasses and spoke in a neither high nor low voice. When it comes to pretending to be gentle, profound, and elegant, Xiang Qiuchi’s skills are really amazing.

No matter who said it, they all thought that he looked quite elegant and particularly pleasing to the eye.

No matter who said it, he was once a desperate killer who licked blood on the edge of a knife and had blood on his hands.

Doctors and assassins, one saves lives, the other takes lives, these two professions are a world apart...