The system takes me for surgery

Although the blood was already seeping out, the girl didn't look panicked at all. She was wearing short sleeves in this weather, and it could be seen that her arms had muscle lines. She looked like a fierce female man.

Liang Yi walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I fell and cut my thigh, and now it's bleeding," the girl said.

"Make a call and come to the emergency debridement room to have a look."

The girl asked: "Doctor, do you think I will die?"

"I haven't looked at the wound yet, and you ask me if I will die. I don't know that. But judging from your state, I shouldn't be able to die."

Liang Yi saw that the girl was a little unable to walk, and asked, "Is there anyone else coming with you?"

"No, I'm alone,"

"Can you register? If you can't, I'll help you."

The girl was not polite, she smiled and said, "Why don't you hang it up for me, it's not convenient for me to hold the towel with one hand," "Okay, give me your name now."

Liang Yi helped her register, walked to the emergency debridement room, and said, "So your name is Shi Jiali."

"In fact, calling Shi Li is more in line with your temperament. You seem to be quite capable."

The girl smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I was called by my nickname. I was called Shi Li when I was a child, but my mother thought this name was too masculine and wanted to change my name to Shi Jiajia, but my father disagreed. It is required that the word Li must be kept, because of my name, they almost divorced, and then you took a step back, and my name became what it is now, making it a bit yin and yang, neither male nor female."

This girl's mouth is a bit broken, but it's quite interesting, Liang Yi said: "It's pretty good, Shi Jiali is also pretty, but I like Shi Li better."

Shi Li smiled wryly, and said: "It's up to you, you are a doctor, you have the final say."

At this moment, Shi Li was obediently lying on the emergency debridement table, Liang Yi said, "Take the towel away, I'll take a look at the wound."

After Shi Li took the towel away, Liang Yi saw a wound about ten centimeters deep to the muscle tissue, and it was bleeding continuously, and asked, "How did you get injured? The wound is so big. Still deep."

Shi Li said embarrassingly: "I turned a somersault and accidentally fell off the stage with a sprained foot. I got a mop, and the mop broke immediately, scratching my thigh."

There are many kinds of trauma in emergency department, some accidentally put tilapia in their buttocks, some accidentally sat on a kitchen knife, and some sprayed pesticides on vegetables next door, so it is not a strange thing to be scratched by a mop. Liang Yi was not surprised at all.

"Doctor, are you serious?"

"Er..." Liang Yi frowned and said, "It's okay, but the pants can't be kept."

Shi Li covered her chest and said, "Doctor, don't gasp when you speak, okay? I thought I couldn't keep my thighs, and my pants couldn't keep that little thing."

"Then these trousers have to be cut with scissors. Do you still have trousers to wear?"

"Hey, I really didn't bring any pants." She thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, I'll just ask the delivery boy to go and buy some pants for me."

Liang Yi smiled and said, "There is still this kind of operation! You are really interesting."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yi poured iodophor into her wound and said: "I'm going to treat it for you now. It hurts a little during the anesthetic, and it won't be so painful later, but there must be a little feeling. It's just local anesthesia after all."

Shi Li closed her eyes, as if she was being slaughtered.Liang Yi gave her anesthesia and asked, "Look at your muscles, do you work as a trainer in the gym?"

She frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "My muscles are so ugly, do you think they look like those fitness instructors?"

"When you put it that way, I found that your muscles are different from those of the fitness trainer. It seems to be the muscle lines of a trainer."

Shi Li smacked her lips and said, "Hey, is my martial artist's temperament so obvious? You can see it right away."

"Are you really a martial artist?" Liang Yi asked in surprise.

"Yeah, don't you see that my face is full of flesh and looks like a reckless man?"

"I really didn't see it, but I thought you were a muscular and humorous girl. What kind of boxer are you?"

"Have you heard of MMA?" Shi Li felt less pain now, and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing her open her eyes, Liang Yi knew that the anesthetic had taken effect, and began to wash the deep part of the wound, saying, "Yes, it's mixed martial arts. Your mixed martial arts are like muay thai, karate, jujitsu, boxing, wrestling, and kickboxing. Yes, the athlete who wins the competition can become the Ultimate Fighting Champion."

"Yes, it seems that you still have a little understanding of this."

"I know a little bit. This project was very unpopular in the past, but now the country seems to be slowly accepting it. So what rank are you in now?"

"This year's domestic lightweight champion."

Unexpectedly, this girl is the domestic lightweight champion. He said in a rather surprised tone: "It's amazing, she is actually the domestic lightweight champion. Then she may become the world champion in the future."

"Then I don't know about this, the country is still unstable, so how dare I think about being a world champion." Shi Li laughed at herself.

Liang Yi pulled out the small thorns in the mop one by one from Shi Li's wound.

She was indeed very calm and didn't cry out in pain, which allowed Liang Yi to help her deal with the wound more calmly.

Liang Yi asked: "I have a question that has troubled me for a long time, can I ask you?"

Shi Li said: "Anyway, I'm lying here and at your mercy. You can ask whatever you want, and I can't run away."

"Speaking like I'm abusing you."

"It's not that you are cutting my flesh with a knife. I will pay you later. This is not abuse."

"You are indeed very humorous. Hey, don't interrupt me, your interrupting has completely ruined my conversation." Liang Yi thought for a while and said: "By the way, I just wanted to ask whether traditional martial arts can be fought? "

Shi Li thought for a while and said, "Then you see how to define martial arts. There are two kinds of martial arts, one is survival skills, and the other is competitive competition."

Liang Yi said: "What do you mean by survival skills? Survival skills are fighting techniques in ancient battlefields. This kind of thing has nothing to do with body size. Because any weapon can be used, as long as it can kill the opponent. It is enough to die, but in the actual battlefield in ancient times, in fact, a small stature and agility are more advantageous."