The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 227

Zhou Ran opened his mouth, feeling speechless. He found that the fingertip nerves of the seriously injured man in front of him were abnormally active.

"Gulu~" Swallowing, Zhou Ran continued to ask: "You follow me to do the movements, let's try to do a flexion and extension first..."

Zhou Ran was doing the teacher's job while carefully observing every subtle movement of his index finger.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

what did he seeThe index finger of the severely wounded man who had just finished stitching up his severed finger was slightly bent.

Although the curved arc is very small and almost invisible, it really exists.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Ran said slowly, "Can you tell me who stitched it up for you?"

"do not know."

A touch of disappointment flashed in Zhou Ran's eyes...

"But listen to him, he is still a high school student..."

high school student!
Zhou Ran staggered and almost fell to the ground.

A high school student, why don't you say he is a primary school student?
Can a high school student master such a precise suture technique?

Even if he was thinking about it, Zhou Ran couldn't figure it out.

"Are you sure he's a high school student? Not a doctorate from some medical school?"

"Anyway, that's what he said..."

"Where are the others?"

"It's over there." The wounded raised his left hand and pointed to the scene of the car accident not far away.

"Send him to the hospital..." Zhou Ran gave an order to the medical staff behind him, and then hurriedly walked in the direction of Qin Luo's office.

Along the way, Zhou Ran became more and more shocked. Almost all the wounded had been stitched up.

What is even more shocking is that the stitching techniques are completely different. Up to now, he has seen more than 5 stitching techniques.

Among them even appeared his original blanket stitching method!

"What kind of person is this?" Sudden thought secretly.

Soon, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, about [-] years old, treating the wound of the wounded.

The point is that this person is still familiar to him, and he is the doctor in their hospital.

"I didn't expect that Zhuang Rui had such high surgical attainments." Zhou Ran narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was wondering whether to use his privilege to lure Zhuang Rui to the surgical academy.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ran said, "Zhuang Rui"

Zhuang Rui, who was dealing with the wound, suddenly looked back and was taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face: "Director Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Ran, a top student who graduated from Tsinghua Medical School in 98, is the director of surgery at Beishan People's Hospital and the pioneer of the blanket suture technique. He was once on the cover of the world's most famous medical magazine "The Lancet".

Not to mention in Beishan, even in the entire southwest area, surgery is among the best.

"Did you sew up these wounded?" Zhou Ran asked.

I?
The corner of Zhuang Rui's mouth twitched, his face a little sad.

If it was really him who sewed it, that would be fine.

Unfortunately, it is not.

He can only start here and do the most basic debridement treatment.

"No." Zhuang Rui shook his head and said.

Zhou Ran was taken aback, his face full of disbelief: "Who is that?"

He looked around blankly, there was no one else at the scene, not Zhuang Rui, so who else?
"A high school student." Zhuang Rui replied seriously.

At this moment, Zhou Ran's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

If he had doubts in his heart before, then now that trace of doubt has disappeared with Zhuang Rui's confirmation.

(End of this chapter)