1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

After sending Liu Dayou to the farm and refueling, he found a remote place and entered the space.

Pick out the smallest ginseng, plant it in a hole, and pour it with space water.

As for the rest, keep it at home to stew chicken or soak in wine, which is fine.

"Dad, what are you holding? Do you need to save it?"

Seeing Chen Tiezhu coming back, Doudou asked curiously.

Goushengzi and Xiao Mihudan also looked at it with their eyes wide open, and they were thinking about it in their hearts.

What the hell are you doing?

Picking up ginseng at home all day, how can you live?

Is there still a place for yourself?

"Doudou, this is a roe deer." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"It was shot by someone else, and we can't save it. Let's eat roe deer meat tonight. Stay at home with your uncle, are you good? What should we eat for lunch?"

"Doudou is very good. He also changed the medicine for An Dahan with his uncle and fed An Dahan." Doudou said seriously while counting his fingers.

After counting three things, his little brows frowned.

There are still two fingers left. What should I do? I can't add them together.

"Hahaha, my eldest daughter is really amazing. She can take care of An Dahan." Chen Tiezhu picked up the little guy.

Doudou didn't care about counting fingers. She looked very happy.

Gou Shengzi and Xiao Mi Hudan came to the side of the roe deer. After seeing that this buddy was not a threat to their status, they were really relieved.

There was nothing they could do.

Since the big fool came to the house, the young master has been hanging around the big fool and not paying attention to us.

How can we not have a sense of crisis?

"Brother Chen, why do you have so many ginseng?" Han Zhenwen also came out.

"Save it for stewing chicken or something. You always dig wild ginseng to stew chicken. Do you have to be so extravagant? I gave that one back to my eldest brother last time." Chen Tiezhu said.

"Hey..., when can I call you brother-in-law with a clear reason? Take a look at my sewing. I bought a piece of intestines at the market." Han Zhenwen said and handed over the sutured intestines.

After Chen Tiezhu took it, he pulled it with his hands and carefully observed the suture.

"This time it's good. If you can ensure that the intestines are all sewn to this standard, there will be no difference." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"But, but, you also need to understand the suturing methods of different tissues. Every tissue is different, so the suturing methods are naturally different."

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I just forgot one thing. You gave me instructions very clearly, how are you doing?" Han Zhenwen asked provocatively.

"Oh, you are a little too optimistic and are looking for trouble." Chen Tiezhu asked with a smile.

"Hey..., don't get angry. How about tying a knot first?" Han Zhenwen also said happily, and took out a thread.

"You said you are also a difficult challenge, what is this thing, just treat it as playing with you." Chen Tiezhu said indifferently, and took the thread and put it on Han Zhenwen's finger.

"I'll count the time, how many do you think you can tie?" Han Zhenwen asked.

"You can count it yourself later." After Chen Tiezhu finished speaking, he started to tie the knot directly.

At the beginning, Han Zhenwen was still counting patiently by looking at his watch.

After ten, he found that he could not count anymore.

Chen Tiezhu's hands were really too fast. You only saw his hands moving, and then the knots came out.

What was the key?

He not only tied knots with his right hand, but also with his left hand, and the speed was just as fast. When he tied knots with both hands, it was even more dazzling.

What are you still counting?

He was much better than me.

"Young man, you still need to practice. Do you still need to sew?"

After satisfying his hand addiction, Chen Tiezhu asked with a smile.

"No more sewing, I was hit." Han Zhenwen said dejectedly.

He knew that his cheap brother-in-law had fast hands and was very skillful, but he never thought that he could be so fast.

Knotting can be said to be the most basic skill that surgeons need to master.

But this skill is not so easy to master, and it is also very critical.

If you don't tie the knot well when suturing, it's easy to go wrong. For example, when he was practicing suturing pig intestines last time, he didn't sew it well because of Chen Tiezhu's interference.

When rescuing patients, it is often much more chaotic than that situation.

Just now, Chen Tiezhu briefly showed his skills. Both his left and right hands are so dexterous and so fast. I have practiced for so long, but I can't beat him at all.

"Silly boy, no matter what it is, you are practicing it together." Chen Tiezhu comforted him."Of course, I'm an exception. I'm more talented. I didn't try my best just now. I probably used 70% of my strength."

"Are you comforting me?" Han Zhenwen asked with a smile.

"Why not comfort me? What is a genius? 99% hard work plus 1% inspiration. Many times, this 1% of inspiration is something that many people cannot get in their lifetime." Chen Tiezhu said.

"But even if you have 99% inspiration, if you don't work hard at all, don't try at all, and just think about it in your mind, what's the use?"

"You still have some talent, so you have to keep working hard. That 1% of inspiration should be used at the most critical time. You need to understand the tissues everywhere and master various suturing techniques."

"Just like when I drive now, when I first start, I always think about how to shift gears. But now? I can do it by myself according to the road conditions, without having to think about it at all."

"You are not well prepared now, and your physical fitness needs to be further improved. Come on, young man. Let's have some dumpling soup for lunch?"

"Well, I can eat anything." Han Zhenwen nodded, still a little hesitant.

He hasn't recovered from the blow from Chen Tiezhu yet. The gap is really too big, and it can be described as a chasm.

Chen Tiezhu glanced at him with a little pride, which is actually the effect he wanted.

Just as he commented, Han Zhenwen has great talent and a great family background. However, growing up in such a family, he is somewhat arrogant.

You have to hit him, sharpen him, and slowly get through the blows again and again. This is the real growth.

As for sinking into such a blow, Chen Tiezhu has never considered it.

That proves that he is really not suitable for this job. Compared with the blows he experienced on the operating table, this is really nothing.

As a person who has experienced it, his feelings are much deeper.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen..."

At this time, Fang Zhiyong shouted happily and ran in from the gate.