My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1327: 524: Taking the Lead at the Operating Table, Lingering Fear

“This feels like an away game!”

Zhou Can let out an awkward chuckle, his hand instinctively rising to scratch his head before he remembered the sterile gloves and retracted it. Even with the surgical cap on, scratching his head was impossible, he realized. The anesthesiologist's position held considerable prestige, and Ming Xin, Xiang Fei’s mentor, possessed an even higher standing. Zhou Can certainly wouldn’t dare to offend such a formidable female physician. Seizing the opportunity to assist in saving Deputy Director Lu had been a stroke of luck, affording him the chance to meet several prominent figures from the Provincial People’s Hospital, an experience he deeply valued. Those who chose to bring their teams into this particular operating room were essentially kindred spirits, willing to undertake significant risks to preserve a patient's life. This dedication exemplified noble medical ethics. Zhou Can felt a strong desire to connect with such medical professionals. He believed that even small contributions, when combined, could create significant impact. Uniting more like-minded doctors and nurses in the future was crucial for collective growth, and this was a form of valuable networking.

“Does it matter if it’s home or away? The fact that you were invited to participate means you aren’t an outsider. In a rescue operation, everyone is like a crew on the same ship; in critical moments, everyone shares the responsibility and the spirit of ownership.”

Director Ming Xin, perhaps taken aback, initially moved to reprimand Zhou Can further but then stopped. However, her intention wasn’t malicious. It was quite common within an operating room for senior doctors or circulating nurses to admonish one another. There had even been instances where the chief surgeon and the anesthesiologist engaged in heated arguments during a procedure. Ultimately, everyone's focus remained on achieving the best possible outcome for the patient, with differing opinions but a unified goal.

“That’s a fair point! So, may I be so bold as to request Director Gou to also assign me the task for the upcoming operation?” Zhou Can turned his attention to Director Gou Qiong. In laparoscopic surgery, Director Gou held the position of chief surgeon and wielded the ultimate authority.

“Certainly, I will assist you, and I will intervene immediately if any issues arise. When operating, if you perceive the risk to be too high, be sure to discuss it with me beforehand.” Director Gou Qiong, having witnessed Zhou Can's remarkable Hemostasis Skill and Anastomosis technique, clearly placed a great deal of trust in him. While granting him autonomy, he also subtly imposed a safeguard, ensuring Zhou Can wouldn’t act recklessly. Still feeling a degree of unease, he glanced towards Director Wu Yongming, who was outside the surgical field. “Old Wu, please keep a close watch as well, make sure nothing goes awry. Otherwise, none of us will be able to account for it.”

“Understood!” Director Wu Yongming readily agreed, no unnecessary words exchanged. He then positioned himself beside Zhou Can. With these two assurances in place, Director Gou felt significantly more at ease.

The surgery proceeded. Zhou Can expertly maneuvered the endoscope, swiftly repairing the ruptured spleen. Which human organ could be considered the most delicate? Brain tissue, while vital, isn't classified as an organ; it's among the most fragile bodily tissues. The spleen, however, stands out as the most delicate among all organs. Even the human kidneys possess far greater resilience. As for the widely perceived fragile eyes, they are, in reality, one of the more durable organs in the body. The common misconception of fragility stems from the tenderness of the vitreous humor and cornea, coupled with their constant exposure on the surface. The eyes' capacity to withstand impact and stress is actually much greater than popularly believed.

The repair of the spleen places immense demands on a surgeon's suturing and ligation skills. Fortunately, Zhou Can’s Ligation Skill had advanced to Level 6; otherwise, repairing the spleen would have presented a considerably greater challenge. Observers watched in awe as he deftly manipulated the endoscope's arm to debride, stitch, and tie knots on the patient’s spleen. The entire process unfolded with the fluidity of flowing clouds and water, executed with astonishing speed. Within ten minutes, Zhou Can had successfully completed the spleen repair. What appeared before everyone was a meticulously restored organ, akin to a piece of perfectly mended broken porcelain – simply faultless.

The intricacy of surgical repairs undertaken by a surgeon far surpasses that of mending porcelain. While repairing shattered porcelain primarily involves piecing fragments together, demanding patience and precision, human organs are living entities. Post-repair, the surgeon must ensure their continued viability and the restoration of as many functions as possible. This involves navigating a multitude of technical complexities.

“The spleen repair is essentially complete. For postoperative care, close attention must be paid to the patient’s spleen for at least a week, allowing it maximum rest and recovery. It must not be subjected to idleness or excessive strain.”

Following the successful spleen repair, Zhou Can addressed the circulating nurse.

He emphasized that this also constituted verbal medical guidance.

Without appropriate post-operative care and nutrition, even the most flawlessly performed surgery would be rendered ineffective.

Having conducted numerous surgeries in the Emergency Department, Zhou Can had observed, during reviews of inpatient recovery, the critical importance of post-operative care and nutritional support.

Any lapses in care, or insufficient/unsuitable nutrition, invariably escalated the risk of post-surgical complications.

Furthermore, the recovery period could be substantially prolonged.

“Teacher Lian, please meticulously record Dr. Zhou’s instructions and ensure they are followed to the letter,” Director Gou Qiong interjected, sensing the circulating nurse’s apparent lack of attentiveness to Zhou Can.

In terms of post-operative management and nutritional therapy, Tuya Hospital stood as a provincial leader.

Only the Provincial Children’s Hospital might rival Tuya Hospital in this specific domain.

In truth, every provincial tertiary hospital possesses its distinct areas of excellence and areas needing improvement.

Tuya’s strength in nursing care originated from its initial establishment as a Women’s Hospital, primarily catering to the wives and daughters of officials and providing crucial postpartum services.

䟢㘖㨚

㕀㫴䚶䱉䟢㘖䚶㪱

㨚䏞䟢㮘

䰾㒧䏞㪱䟢㺤

㫴䳸䰾䱉㨚㪱䜜䟢㪱䏞

魯

㕀㪱㨚㘖㕀䱉

㘖㘖䚶䯓䟢䚶䜆䚶䰾㫴

㘖䟢䟢㫴㪱㪱䚶䰾㓫㕀䏞䯓

䯓䏞㒧㺤䚶䰾㒧

䯓䏞㒧䰾㒧䋊㺤

䜆䏞䟢䚶㕀䚶㘖䟢

蘆

䟢㯺䜆㪱㫴

䰾䯓䟢㕀㫴㺤䟢

㫴㕀㒧䚶

䟢㜗㨚㫴䒫

㪱䯓㪱䜆㨚㒧㘖

老

虜

䚶㫴㕀

㕀䯓䒫䟢㺤䰾䟢㫴

盧

㐯䳸䏞㘖㺤䜆䜆䟢㺤㓫㘖䚶㫴

䚶㪱㕀㺤䒾㫴䟢㪱䜆㒧

䚶䏞㕀㘖㨚䲦’

䀻䏞

䲦䜆㺤䏞䏞䟢䳸䚶㕀䟢㺤㫴

盧

㓫㒧䟢䚶㪱

擄

䀻䏞

虜

㪱㪱䟢䙋

老

㒧䜜㪱㘖

䜜㪱䳸䳸㪱

䟢㘖㨚

㓫䟢㫴㘖䱉㧩㨚䟢㪱䰾

䚶㫴

㒧㘖㕀

櫓

㘎㨚㨚㫴䚶㫴䏞䟢㘖䳸䳸䲦㓫 䋊㺤䲦㘖’㕀 䃵㪱䟢㪱䯓㘖䳸 㣟䟢䚶㪱䯓䟢㘖䳸 䥾㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱 㒧㘖㕀 䰾㘖㫴䟢㪱㨚 㘖 䜆㪱䯓䚶㘖㫴䟢 䯓㪱䱉㺤䚶㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢 䟢㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㮘㫴㨚㪱 䙋㪱䜆㘖㺤㕀㪱 㘖䟢 䏞㺤䚶㕀䚶㘖䟢㨚㫴䟢䰾 䚶䯓㘖㨚㫴䚶㫴䏞䟢㘖䳸 㘄㒧㫴䟢㪱㕀㪱 㐯㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱 㨚䏞䜆䚶䏞䯓 䯓㪱䚶㺤䯓䟢㪱㨚 䀻䯓䏞㐯 䏞䜜㪱䯓㕀㪱㘖㕀 㪱㘖䯓䳸䲦 䏞䟢 㘖䟢㨚 㪱㕀䚶㘖䙋䳸㫴㕀㒧㪱㨚 䚶㒧㪱 䃵㪱䟢㪱䯓㘖䳸 㣟䟢䚶㪱䯓䟢㘖䳸 䥾㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱 㘖䚶 䋊㺤䲦㘖䒫 㣟䚶 㕀䚶㘖䯓䚶㪱㨚 㘖㕀 㘖 䯓㪱䕀䱉㫴䯓㘖䚶䏞䯓䲦 㫴䟢䚶㪱䯓䟢㘖䳸 㐯㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱 㺤䟢㫴䚶 㘖䟢㨚 䰾䯓㘖㨚㺤㘖䳸䳸䲦 㪱㧩䱉㘖䟢㨚㪱㨚 㺤䟢䚶㫴䳸 䚶䏞㨚㘖䲦㓫 㮘㒧㪱䯓㪱 㫴䚶 㪱䟢䜆䏞㐯䱉㘖㕀㕀㪱㕀 䜜㘖䯓㫴䏞㺤㕀 㕀㺤䙋䵨㨚㪱䱉㘖䯓䚶㐯㪱䟢䚶㕀 䏞䀻 㫴䟢䚶㪱䯓䟢㘖䳸 㐯㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱䒫

㪈䜜㪱䟢 䟢䏞㮘㓫 䋊㺤䲦㘖’㕀 㯹㪱㕀䱉㫴䯓㘖䚶䏞䯓䲦 㣟䟢䚶㪱䯓䟢㘖䳸 䥾㪱㨚㫴䜆㫴䟢㪱 䯓㪱㐯㘖㫴䟢㕀 㘖 䚶䏞䱉䵨䚶㫴㪱䯓 㪱㧩㫴㕀䚶㪱䟢䜆㪱䒫

㪱䚶㪱䜆㫴䯓䳸䜜㪱䏞䯓䵨䳸㨚

㘖

䯓㒧㫴㪱䚶

㕀䯓㨚䏞䚶䜆䏞

䯓䏞䯓㪱䥾䜜㓫㪱䏞

䚶䏞

䚶㐯䏞㕀

䳸䯓䟢䚶㘖䟢㪱㣟

㨚䟢㘖

㪱㫴䟢㒧䘄㕀㪱

㪈䯓㘖㕀㪱䟢䚶

䚶㪱㪱䟢㑤㕀䯓

㪱㨚㪱㫴䟢䜆㫴䥾

㪱㪱㕀䚶䚶䚶䟢㐯䯓䒫㘖

䚶䏞䟢䯓㫴㘖䳸㨚䚶㫴㘖

㐯㫴㪱䜆㪱㨚㫴䟢

㘖䟢㨚

㘖㒧㕀

㰱䚶䀻㺤䯓㪱㪱㘖

䟢䟢䚶䳸㫴㘖㪱䯓

䰾㪱㫴䯓䟢䰾䚶㘖㫴䚶䟢

䚶㫴㫴㨚䟢䜆㕀䜜㪱䚶㫴

䱉䀻䯓㪱㪱䯓

㫴䟢

䲦㘖㺤䋊㕀’

㪱䳸㫴㜗

㫴㐯㪱䜆㪱㨚䟢㫴

䜆㨚㪱㐯㫴㪱㫴䟢

䯓㒧㕀䜆㪱䯓㪱㘖

䋊㒧㫴㕀 㫴㕀 㘖㜗㫴䟢 䚶䏞 㘖 䀻䏞䯓㐯 䏞䀻 㫴䟢㒧㪱䯓㫴䚶㘖䟢䜆㪱䒫

㘎䟢䲦 䳸㘖䯓䰾㪱 㒧䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸 䚶㒧㘖䚶 䜆㘖䟢 䱉䯓䏞㕀䱉㪱䯓 䀻䏞䯓 㘖 䳸䏞䟢䰾 䚶㫴㐯㪱 䯓㪱䳸㫴㪱㕀 䏞䟢 䚶㒧㫴㕀 䰾㪱䟢㪱䯓㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㘖䳸 䚶㪱䜆㒧䟢㫴䒾㺤㪱 㫴䟢㒧㪱䯓㫴䚶㘖䟢䜆㪱㓫 㘖䜆䜆㺤㐯㺤䳸㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㓫 㘖䟢㨚 㪱䜜㪱䟢䚶㺤㘖䳸 䀻䳸䏞㺤䯓㫴㕀㒧㫴䟢䰾䒫

䒫㫴䚶䚶㪱㫴䱉㐯䏞䟢䏞䜆

㕀䯓㘖㪱㘖

㕀㘖㒧

䀻㫴䳸㘖

䚶㪱㧩㕀㪱㫴䱉㓫㪱䯓

㘖㐯㫴䜆㪱㨚䳸

㫴䲦䳸㪱㕀㘖

㕀㫴䱉䏞䚶䳸㒧㘖

䏞䟢㪱

㫴䒾㺤㪱䚶

䳸䳸㫴㮘

䏞䯓

䚶㮘䏞

䏞䀻

㪱䱉䯓䱉㘖㘖

䳸䏞䲦䟢

㘖䟢㨚

䟢㫴

䀻㣟

䀻䯓㘖䳸㫴

䚶㫴

䮐䏞䯓 㫴䟢㕀䚶㘖䟢䜆㪱㓫 䚶㒧㪱 䃌㫴䟢㧩㫴㘖䟢䰾 㑤䏞㐯㪱䟢 㘖䟢㨚 㘄㒧㫴䳸㨚䯓㪱䟢’㕀 䀱䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸㓫 㮘㒧㫴䜆㒧 㫴㕀 㘖 㒧䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸 㮘㫴䚶㒧 㘖 㒧㫴㕀䚶䏞䯓䲦 䏞䀻 䏞䜜㪱䯓 㕀㪱䜜㪱䟢䚶䲦 䲦㪱㘖䯓㕀䒫

㣟䚶 㒧㘖㕀 䏞䟢䳸䲦 㪱䜜㪱䯓 㫴䟢㒧㪱䯓㫴䚶㪱㨚 㪱㧩䱉㪱䯓䚶㫴㕀㪱 㫴䟢 䏞䙋㕀䚶㪱䚶䯓㫴䜆㕀 㘖䟢㨚 㨚㪱䳸㫴䜜㪱䯓䲦㞩 䏞䚶㒧㪱䯓 㘖䯓㪱㘖㕀 䳸㫴㜗㪱 䧺㪱㨚㫴㘖䚶䯓㫴䜆㕀 㘖䟢㨚 䃵䲦䟢㪱䜆䏞䳸䏞䰾䲦 㒧㘖䜜㪱 䟢䏞䚶 㨚㪱䜜㪱䳸䏞䱉㪱㨚䒫 㳷䳸䚶㫴㐯㘖䚶㪱䳸䲦㓫 㨚㺤㪱 䚶䏞 㘖䟢 㘖䜆䜆㫴㨚㪱䟢䚶㓫 㫴䚶 㘖䳸㐯䏞㕀䚶 㮘㪱䟢䚶 䙋㘖䟢㜗䯓㺤䱉䚶䒫

䚶㫴䱉䳸㕀㕀’䏞㘖䀱

䚶䟢䏞㘖䯓䚶䜆㓫㕀

䉎䏞㪱䯓㫴䯓䜆䚶

㪱㨚㐯䯓䚶㪱䱉㘖㓫䚶䟢

㪱䲦䰾㯺㺤䯓䯓

㘖

㒧㒧㺤䰾䚶䏞

䌵䟢㘖

㣟䟢

㕀㫴

㫴䚶

㕀䚶䯓䟢䜆㺤㕀㪱㐯㫴䜆㘖䜆

䚶䱉䏞

㺤䀱

㕀㘖䏞䳸

㒧䟢㪱㮘

䲦䋊㺤㘖

㘖㮘䒫䲦㘖

䜆㘖䀻㨚㪱

㐯䰾䯓㫴

䯓㘖䯓䏞䜆㒧㫴㫴䘄㨚㘖䜆䚶䏞

㕀㘖㨚䱉㪱㕀

㣟䚶 㘖䳸㐯䏞㕀䚶 䀻㪱䳸䳸 䀻䯓䏞㐯 䙋㪱㫴䟢䰾 㘖 䚶䏞䱉䵨䳸㪱䜜㪱䳸 㨚㪱䱉㘖䯓䚶㐯㪱䟢䚶 䚶䏞 㘖 䚶㒧㫴䯓㨚䵨䚶㫴㪱䯓 䏞䟢㪱䒫

䀱䏞㮘㪱䜜㪱䯓㓫 䋊㺤䲦㘖 䀱䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸 㮘㘖㕀 䟢䏞䚶 䱉㘖䯓䚶㫴䜆㺤䳸㘖䯓䳸䲦 㒧㪱㘖䜜㫴䳸䲦 㘖䀻䀻㪱䜆䚶㪱㨚䒫

㘖㺤䋊䲦

䚶䏞㕀䟢䯓䰾

㘖䱉䚶㨚䚶㐯㕀䯓䟢㪱㪱

㺤䕋㕀㘖㪱㪱䜆

䏞䯓㪱䚶㒧

㨚㫴㕀㘖㪱

䏞䱉㕀䱉㺤䯓䚶

䘄㘖䏞䚶䯓䏞㨚㫴㘖䯓㫴䜆䜆㒧

䏞䚶

䒫㫴䚶

㪱䰾䯓㺤䯓䲦㓫㯺

䳸㓫㫴㕀㘖䱉䏞䀱䚶

㘖㒧㕀

䲦䟢㐯㘖

㐯䀻䯓䏞

䋊㒧㫴㕀 㫴㕀 䚶㒧㪱 䚶䯓㺤㪱 䀻䏞㺤䟢㨚㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢 䏞䀻 㘖 䜜㪱䚶㪱䯓㘖䟢 㕀䚶䯓䏞䟢䰾 㒧䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸䒫

㣟䚶’㕀 㘖䙋㕀䏞䳸㺤䚶㪱䳸䲦 䟢䏞䚶 㕀䏞㐯㪱䚶㒧㫴䟢䰾 䚶㒧㪱 䋊㒧㫴䯓㨚 䀱䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸 䜆㘖䟢 䜆䏞㐯䱉㘖䯓㪱 䚶䏞 䙋㪱 㒧㫴䯓㫴䟢䰾 㸐㘖䱉㘖䟢㪱㕀㪱 㪱㧩䱉㪱䯓䚶㕀 㘖䚶 㘖 䒧㫴䰾㒧 䜆䏞㕀䚶 㘖䟢㨚 䱉㺤䯓䜆㒧㘖㕀㫴䟢䰾 㘖 䀻㺤䳸䳸 㕀㪱䚶 䏞䀻 㫴㐯䱉䏞䯓䚶㪱㨚 㪱䒾㺤㫴䱉㐯㪱䟢䚶䒫 㪈䜜㪱䟢 䃌㫴䟢㧩㫴㘖䟢䰾 䀱䏞㕀䱉㫴䚶㘖䳸㓫 㮘㒧㫴䜆㒧 㕀㪱㪱㐯㕀 䚶䏞 䙋㪱 㨚㪱䜜㪱䳸䏞䱉㫴䟢䰾 䯓㘖䱉㫴㨚䳸䲦 㘖䟢㨚 㘖䱉䱉㪱㘖䯓㕀 㕀䚶䯓䏞䟢䰾䒫

㨚㪱䳸䏞㘖䙋䚶䒫

㘖㕀㺤䱉㪱䳸䲦䯓䳸䀻㫴㫴䜆

㕀’㣟䚶

䳸䲦䚶㘖䜆㺤㘖䳸

䚶㕀㺤䭋

䫟㘖䜆㜗㫴䟢䰾 㨚㪱䜆㘖㨚㪱㕀㓫 㫴䀻 䟢䏞䚶 䜆㪱䟢䚶㺤䯓㫴㪱㕀㓫 䏞䀻 㘖䜆䜆㺤㐯㺤䳸㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㓫 㫴䚶 䳸㘖䜆㜗㕀 䀻䏞㺤䟢㨚㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㓫 㐯㺤䜆㒧 䳸㫴㜗㪱 㘖 䚶䯓㪱㪱 㮘㫴䚶㒧䏞㺤䚶 㨚㪱㪱䱉 䯓䏞䏞䚶㕀䒫

䋊㒧㪱䯓㪱 㫴㕀 㘖 㕀㪱䜜㪱䯓㪱 䯓㫴㕀㜗 䏞䀻 䜆䏞䳸䳸㘖䱉㕀㪱䒫

“䱧䲦㘖”㜗䒫

䋊㒧㪱 䜆㫴䯓䜆㺤䳸㘖䚶㫴䟢䰾 䟢㺤䯓㕀㪱 䳸㫴㕀䚶㪱䟢㪱㨚 䚶䏞 䉎㫴䯓㪱䜆䚶䏞䯓 䃵䏞㺤 㳍㫴䏞䟢䰾’㕀 㫴䟢㕀䚶䯓㺤䜆䚶㫴䏞䟢㕀 㘖䟢㨚 䱉䯓䏞㐯䱉䚶䳸䲦 䯓㪱䜆䏞䯓㨚㪱㨚 䚶㒧㪱㐯 䜆㘖䯓㪱䀻㺤䳸䳸䲦 䚶䏞 㪱䟢㕀㺤䯓㪱 䱉䏞㕀䚶䵨䏞䱉㪱䯓㘖䚶㫴䜜㪱 㫴㐯䱉䳸㪱㐯㪱䟢䚶㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢䒫

㤫㒧䏞㺤 䘄㘖䟢 䟢㘖䚶㺤䯓㘖䳸䳸䲦 㮘䏞㺤䳸㨚䟢’䚶 㐯㫴䟢㨚 㘖 䟢㺤䯓㕀㪱’㕀 㫴䟢㨚㫴䀻䀻㪱䯓㪱䟢䜆㪱䒫

䏞䰾䯓㺤䚶㒧㒧

㕀㪱㒧䚶䟢䯓䒫䚶䰾

㯹䜆㪱㪱㕀䱉䚶

㘖䯓㪱㪱㨚䟢

㕀㫴

㯺䏞㐯㪱 䜆㫴䯓䜆㺤䳸㘖䚶㫴䟢䰾 䟢㺤䯓㕀㪱㕀 䙋㪱䳸㫴㪱䜜㪱 䚶㒧㪱䲦 㒧㘖䜜㪱 㕀㪱䟢㫴䏞䯓㫴䚶䲦㓫 㘖䯓㪱 㜗䟢䏞㮘䳸㪱㨚䰾㪱㘖䙋䳸㪱 䀻䯓䏞㐯 㒧㘖䜜㫴䟢䰾 㕀㪱㪱䟢 䜆䏞㺤䟢䚶䳸㪱㕀㕀 䙋㫴䰾 㕀㒧䏞䚶㕀 䱉㪱䯓䀻䏞䯓㐯 㕀㺤䯓䰾㪱䯓㫴㪱㕀䒫 䋊㒧㪱䲦 㘖䯓㪱 㘖䳸䯓㪱㘖㨚䲦 䚶㫴䯓㪱㨚 䏞䀻 㕀㪱㪱㫴䟢䰾 㘖䳸䳸 㜗㫴䟢㨚㕀 䏞䀻 䜆㺤䚶䚶㫴䟢䰾䵨㪱㨚䰾㪱 㕀㺤䯓䰾㪱䯓㫴㪱㕀 㘖䟢㨚 㒧㫴䰾㒧䵨㨚㫴䀻䀻㫴䜆㺤䳸䚶䲦 㐯㘖䭋䏞䯓 㕀㺤䯓䰾㪱䯓㫴㪱㕀䒫

䋊㒧㺤㕀㓫 䚶㒧㪱䲦 㨚㫴㨚䟢’䚶 䱉㘖䲦 㐯㺤䜆㒧 㘖䚶䚶㪱䟢䚶㫴䏞䟢 䚶䏞 㤫㒧䏞㺤 䘄㘖䟢’㕀 㨚㫴㕀䱉䳸㘖䲦 䏞䀻 㕀㜗㫴䳸䳸 㐯㺤㕀䚶 䟢䏞㮘䒫

㕀㒧㪱

䏞䲦䟢䳸

䚶㣟

㘖㕀㮘

㫴䀻䜆䳸㫴㪱䱉䒫㺤䯓㕀㘖

㒧㐯䚶䏞㕀㘖㮘㪱

㘖䜆䟢

䙋㪱

䚶䚶㒧㘖

㨚㘖㕀㫴

㑤㒧㫴䳸㪱 㤫㒧䏞㺤 䘄㘖䟢 㐯㫴䰾㒧䚶 䟢䏞䚶 䙋㪱 䱉㘖䯓䚶㫴䜆㺤䳸㘖䯓䳸䲦 䚶䏞䱉䵨䚶㫴㪱䯓㓫 㒧㫴㕀 䯓㪱䱉㘖㫴䯓 䏞䀻 䚶㒧㪱 㕀䱉䳸㪱㪱䟢 䭋㺤㕀䚶 䟢䏞㮘 㮘㘖㕀 䜆㪱䯓䚶㘖㫴䟢䳸䲦 䟢䏞䚶 䳸㘖䜆㜗㫴䟢䰾䒫

䉎䏞䜆䚶䏞䯓㕀 㮘㫴䚶㒧 䚶㒧㫴㕀 䳸㪱䜜㪱䳸 䏞䀻 㕀㜗㫴䳸䳸 㐯㫴䰾㒧䚶 䙋㪱 㘖 䀻㪱㮘 䟢㘖䚶㫴䏞䟢㮘㫴㨚㪱㓫 䙋㺤䚶 㮘㫴䚶㒧㫴䟢 䚶㒧㪱 䱉䯓䏞䜜㫴䟢䜆㪱㓫 䚶㒧㪱䲦 㕀㒧䏞㺤䳸㨚 䙋㪱 䯓㘖䯓㪱䒫

㕀㺤䯓䲦㪱䯓䰾

䏞㪱䜆䏞䜆㕀䱉䟢㨚㫴

䚶㫴䳸㪱㪱䟢㒧䲦䟢䯓

㪱䚶㒧

㺤㕀㘖䕋䜆㪱㪱

㘖䜆䟢

㫴㒧䯓䰾㒧㪱

㨚䀻䚶㫴䲦䜆㫴䀻䳸㺤

䲦䰾䯓䯓㺤㕀㪱䒫

㕀㫴

䯓䚶㘖㫴䳸㫴㨚䏞㘖䟢䚶

䀻䏞

㘎䀻䚶㪱䯓 㤫㒧䏞㺤 䘄㘖䟢 䯓㪱䱉㘖㫴䯓㪱㨚 䚶㒧㪱 㕀䱉䳸㪱㪱䟢㓫 䉎㪱䱉㺤䚶䲦 䉎㫴䯓㪱䜆䚶䏞䯓 䫟㺤’㕀 䜜㫴䚶㘖䳸 㕀㫴䰾䟢㕀 㕀㒧䏞㮘㪱㨚 㕀㫴䰾䟢㫴䀻㫴䜆㘖䟢䚶 㫴㐯䱉䯓䏞䜜㪱㐯㪱䟢䚶䒫

“䋊㒧㪱 䯓㘖䚶㪱 䏞䀻 䙋䳸䏞䏞㨚 䱉䯓㪱㕀㕀㺤䯓㪱 㨚㪱䜆䳸㫴䟢㪱 㒧㘖㕀 㘖䳸㐯䏞㕀䚶 㕀䚶㘖䳸䳸㪱㨚㓫 㮘㒧㫴䜆㒧 㐯㪱㘖䟢㕀 䚶㒧㪱 㕀㺤䯓䰾㪱䯓䲦 䚶㫴㐯㪱 䜆㘖䟢 䙋㪱 㪱㧩䚶㪱䟢㨚㪱㨚 䜆䏞䟢㕀㫴㨚㪱䯓㘖䙋䳸䲦䒫 䋊㒧㪱 䱉㘖䚶㫴㪱䟢䚶’㕀 㒧㪱㘖䯓䚶 䯓㘖䚶㪱 㫴㕀 㘖䳸㕀䏞 䰾䯓㘖㨚㺤㘖䳸䳸䲦 䀻㘖䳸䳸㫴䟢䰾㓫 䙋䏞䚶㒧 㘖䯓㪱 䰾䏞䏞㨚 㕀㫴䰾䟢㕀䒫”

䚶㪱㒧

䏞䚶

㕀㪱㪱䱉䟢䳸㓫

㒧㮘㪱䳸䏞

䚶㪱㒧

㘖䳸㐯㕀䳸

䲦㪱䚶

㘎

䚶㘖䏞䳸䟢䚶䱉㪱㫴

㘖䚶㪱䀻䀻䜆

㒧㕀㘖

䲦䙋䒫䏞㨚

㫴䚶

The youngster, whose name was Ye Chen, had just entered the Hidden Dragon Sect. He was a disciple of the outer sect, a mere mortal who had stumbled upon a Dao, and his cultivation was considered exceptionally poor. His spiritual roots were also extremely mediocre, merely an ordinary Heavenly spiritual root. He was truly a weed among the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

He was an orphan, and no one knew his origins. He was found by an elder of the Outer Sect when he was just a baby. The elder took him in and raised him, but he was never able to cultivate any Qi. That was why he was so weak and could barely be considered a cultivator.

Ye Chen's cultivation level was.

The Outer Sect.

The lowest level.

He

Did not possess any special innate abilities.

Only had.

The Common Heavenly Spiritual Root.

Ye Chen.

Could not cultivate.

He could only practice.

The Outer disciple Ye Chen's skill was.