Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 64 Daddy, I don’t want to lose face! (Please collect and read)
Fang Xian demonstrated it once.

The final result of the skill training instrument is!

Suture level 3!
Various scoring rules are displayed on the panel.

Ruyi-level skills can not only integrate the different concepts of each level 4 skill, but also naturally display the levels of level 1, level 2, and level 3 skills.

Even, Fang Xian can control and repeat other people's wrong stitching methods wishfully, which is wishful.

Li Qiu was thoughtful, but did not speak.

Fang Xian said, "I'll demonstrate to you again according to your suturing technique. From the perspective of a bystander, you can see where your technique is not proficient enough."

"Don't worry, throw away the speed requirements for the level 2 skill assessment."

So, Fang Xian demonstrated again according to Li Qiu's stitching method, and the final score was only level 2.

Said, "That's the wrong way to sew."

"Stitching level 3, does not require speed."

Standing in the third perspective, Li Qiu did see many unnatural, incoherent, and even stiff places, which were very different from Fang Xian's first operation demonstration.

"Damn it, Brother Xian, you said that, it's really like that, let me try it again." Li Qiu said immediately.

He felt like he was about to realize it.

Fang Xian shook his head: "Don't worry, watch me repeat your operation a few times, summarize it, and then start the operation!"

So back and forth, about half an hour later.

Li Qiu started to play again.

It was still very stiff at the beginning, because when he subconsciously wanted to rush again, he stopped quickly, which made the operation even more incoherent.

So the first suture after the adjustment didn't even go up to level 2 suture level.

However, Li Qiu returned to level 2 for the second time!

When Li Qiu sutured for the third time, he found that his operating standards exceeded the level 2 level and was already heading towards the level 3 suturing level.

The progress visible to the naked eye made Li Qiu excitedly punch Fang Xian: "Brother Xian, why didn't you f*ck tell me earlier, you should come to face the foundation with me earlier, I may have already reached level 3 suture. "

Li Qiu felt that he had found the problem. He couldn't let go of the rules and regulations of the second-level suture, thinking that he had to be faster, and faster, and the ultimate goal of suture was fast and good.

In fact, the faster the merrier.

It is very easy to make mistakes when you are in a hurry!
If you make adjustments again, there will be errors in the alignment of the layers, and the final level of stitching is naturally not enough.

"We are all friends. If you don't ask, it's hard for me to tell you, lest you think I'm judging you." Fang Xian naturally expressed his concerns.

They are indeed good friends. In addition to trust, good friends also have emotional care.

If you ask, I will tell you everything. If you don’t ask, I will come to your door to tell you about your professional deficiencies. It will appear that I am improving faster than you, so I will look down on you.

Say you can't even learn the most basic things.

Everyone is a resident trainee at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, who is superior to whom?
Of course, Fang Xian did not have the teaching ability he has now.

Li Qiu was excited, so he didn't reply, and tried again. This time, the improvement was smaller, but it was still far away from and higher than level 2 sutures. He was moving towards level 3. It is estimated that the fastest one month, maybe half a year month, you can reach level 3.

What is going on here?
Progress has not been so rapid before.

Li Qiu looked at Fang Xian, and said shamelessly, "Brother Xian, you are my elder brother, no, can you be my elder brother?"

"In the future, if you see something wrong with me, you can just say, don't worry about my face. I don't even want my fucking girlfriend anymore. Why should I want face?"

Li Qiu continued to practice operations.

Fang Xian began to take off the gloves, and then threw them into the disposable trash can.

"You pay for the glove yourself!" Fang Xian said.

In the skill training room, there are some basic consumables available, but the premise is that they are provided on demand. For example, after you enter, the first pair is free, but if you want to waste it, you must pay, otherwise it will Be notified.

This is also the rule made by the predecessors!

The gloves in the skills training room are gone in a day, and they need to be replenished every day.

If you are not in charge, you don’t know how much money you need. In the skill training room, you strictly follow the requirements of the operating room, changing one pair at a time, why bother?
"No problem. Brother Xian, don't leave yet. Let's go to eat supper together later, and I will practice a few more times." Li Qiu chatted to the other party from a distance, without turning his head.

Fang Xian thought for a while and agreed: "Okay!"

Tomorrow he will have a normal work and rest, so today he will simply leave work early.

I will start training in the stitching team at [-] o'clock tomorrow, and I expect to be able to work [-] hours a day until I leave work at [-] o'clock in the evening. I am very happy.

There is no need to teach Zhou Xiyin.

The working hours are longer and the schedule is normal, which is great.

"It's still a little short!" Li Qiu was a little downcast after the last training.

"Brother, this is surgery, suture is also surgery, it's a skill in hand, if you are told what you did wrong, you will improve, then the level of suture will not be so difficult to improve." Fang Xian complained helplessly. .

If you can improve quickly with just a few pointers, then the gold content of basic skills will not be so high, and it's not like no one in the whole country has a level 5 suture technique.

Directly open a large class, and everyone will be promoted.

"It's not that greedy enough."

"Thank you so much, Brother Xian!~" Li Qiu took off his gloves and touched his fat belly with a sincere tone.

"Didn't you call me Daddy?" Fang Xian stood up, planning to go to have supper anytime.

Li Qiu's face froze when he heard the words, and his teeth itched with hatred: "Daddy, you are my father! Can you not?"

"You're kidding!~ Seriously, you'll lose." Fang Xian smiled.

"What are you going to eat next?"

"You choose! I can do both."

"Then, crayfish?" Fang Xian suggested.

Recently, he almost vomited when he ate the surgical meal, bread and milk, and his mouth almost turned pale.

"Row!"

"..."

Silent all night!
I have nothing to say for several days.

Until 25:08 in the morning on June 30th.

Li Qiu sent a message to Fang Xian: "Dad, you are really comparable to my biological father. I have entered the second team of the Orthopedic Department of the Provincial Competition Hospital!~"

June 25.

The year-end assessment is finalized, and the distribution of participating teams in the provincial competition is finalized.Li Qiu has been promoted from the third team to the second team, and the results he can get in the end should be good.

Fang Xian was overjoyed when he heard this: "Congratulations, after the game, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Look down on people? Insult me?" Li Qiu replied.

Fang Xian is still editing the information.

Li Qiu said: "Then please look down on me severely!~"

Fang Xian: "..."

Li Qiu replied: "Seriously, brother, thank you very much. In the future, in the skill training room, if you find my shortcomings, I hope you can bring them up sincerely."

"If there is one, it will be crowned, and if there is no one, it will be changed."

"Idioms will be ruined by you one day." Fang Xian wrote back and quickly took Zhou Xiyin into the next operating room and started suturing.

Zhou Xiyin's suture level has reached level 4, a solid level 4!It’s just that there is no opportunity to operate and practice.

Fang Xian still didn't understand why the operating room of the trauma center was so hostile to this little girl.

But I also know that Zhou Xiyin's entanglement with the operating room of the trauma center is quite deep...

(End of this chapter)