Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 67 You can still catch me! (Please collect and read)

Fang Xian didn't look at the eyes and micro-expressions of Professor Zhu and his assistant.

Because of Professor Zhu's nagging, he wasted an extra 10 minutes. He didn't gain any knowledge in 10 minutes. In 10 minutes, he could gain more than a dozen skill points, so Fang Xian was very busy.

No gain is a loss.

There are two blood vessels that need to be sutured, and Fang Xian continues to operate on the second one.

15 minutes later.

Fang Xian finished suturing again, and the result was the same as the first suture. He still absolutely grasped the details during the suturing process, such as not only clamping the adventitia of the blood vessel, but not clamping the media and intima, and the intima was everted. Avoid blood clots, etc.

However, this time, Fang Xian's suture still did not need to be ventilated, and the blood vessels were still in a mess.

After doing this, Fang Xian looked at Professor Zhu and signaled him to instruct him on the next step. Is it time to pass blood to check the suture effect, or does he need to continue to make up stitches?
"Professor Zhu, do you need to correct it?" Fang Xian asked politely.

Professor Zhu just silently opened the vascular forceps holding the blood vessels to make the blood flow unobstructed, to see if there were any complications such as blood leakage after the blood vessels were sutured.

However, within half a minute after Professor Zhu opened the blood vessel, the blood vessel wall was very dry and there was no extravasation of red blood. Moreover, the blood vessel wall had become as round and round as a fat man, and was no longer as dry as before.

It is enough to prove that Fang Xian sews very well! ~
"Hmm! Hiss~~~" Seeing this scene, Professor Zhu couldn't bear to take a slow breath.

"You have a problem." Professor Zhu Daotao suddenly changed his style and became extremely concise and concise.

Fang Xian immediately stood at attention: "Teacher Zhu, please tell me. How to correct it."

Fang Xian knew that his vascular suturing skills were level 3, while Professor Zhu's vascular suturing skills were as high as level 5, which was far beyond what his little skill and understanding could match.

Level 5 skills are defined by the Medical Association as Ruyi. Ruyi-level skills can easily detect problems in other people's operations and can be repeated.

"I'm not saying there's something wrong with your sutures, it's about you."

"It can't be corrected, that's the biggest problem." Professor Zhu Daotao looked down at him with a deceptive look.

Fang Xian immediately became silent.

What a big problem that can't be fixed, isn't that a good thing?
Fang Xian didn't answer, and his face was full of innocence.

The atmosphere in the operating room suddenly became strange.

After Zhu Naotao glanced around Fang Xian several times with doubtful eyes, he finally remembered that this was an operation, not a lecture or a discussion in a research group, and time should not be wasted for no reason.

"Go ahead, the suturing below is your special skill." Professor Zhu Daotao said.

Fang Xianwen continued the operation after hearing the words.

It's just that his eyes are still carefully capturing the subtle changes in Fang Xian's stitching process.

But at this moment, Fang Xian's heart is wandering, and the operation has not stopped, but there is an inexplicable sense of coolness.

Professor Zhu, if you can catch my flaws, then my level 5 skills will be useless.

There is a saying in the Medical Association that all levels of skills cannot play level 5 skills, but level 5 skills can play almost all levels of skills. After all, there are only a few recognized level 6 skills in the world!
If you can capture Ruyi-level skills with your naked eyes, then you are amazing!
Fang Xian conscientiously operated the 'involution' concept in the level 4 suturing technique, and calmly looked at Professor Zhu's face, which became more and more exciting, leaving a special feeling in his heart.

Another five or six minutes passed.

Professor Zhu Daotao became suspicious, frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "Can level 4 suturing be so helpful for vascular suturing?"

"No one has ever proposed such a theory?" Professor Zhu began to doubt life.

And Professor Zhu's words made Fang Xian secretly certain, that is——

Level 4 suturing skills may not be of much help to blood vessel suturing, but level 5 skills may be able to.

At present, the internal data of the Medical Association have disclosed that the basic skill of suture is very important in hand surgery, skin surgery, and cosmetic surgery, and it belongs to the lowest basic skill.

Therefore, these top surgeons pay special attention to suturing.

But the rest of the surgeries only regard suturing as a minor applied skill, which can be used at level 3. Only a very small number of people will practice suturing to level 4, otherwise it is a waste of time.

Possibly, almost no one has practiced suture to level 5, so they go to vascular surgery instead of hand surgery and cosmetic surgery!
The basic skills are awesome!
Fang Xian finished sewing and immediately started to sew up.

Fang Xian is a member of the suture team, he can go if there is suture, and Professor Zhu can't stop him, so when Fang Xian left the operating room, he still had the word "dumb" written all over his face.

"Strange, really strange, but it's a pity that Professor Yang is not here..." Professor Zhu said to his assistant.

The assistant replied: "Professor Yang rarely comes to the trauma surgery department since he resigned as the second director of the trauma center. I heard that he is now seeing patients in a clinic and spends most of his time writing popular science novels."

"Last time I saw..."

Professor Zhu's face became even more confused!
This Professor Yang, who has been publicly recognized by the world as possessing one of the only ten level 6 skills in the world.

Going to write novels and enter a small clinic, is this what the fuck is done by humans?

……

[You cooperated with the suture operation and caused 125 points of damage to the skin and soft tissue surgery wound and blood vessel repair incision (accounting for 33%), and gained 125 skill points! 】

When Fang Xian left the operating room, he saw the numbers flashing in front of the panel.

Inner tricks——

Professor Zhu Daotao wasted 10 minutes.

It took half an hour to suture the two blood vessels.

It took 10 minutes to suture the incision.

Total time 50 minutes.

Similar incisions, the approximate amount of damage is around 25-40 points.

At least 2.5 points/minute skill point gain.

Now I just get a guarantee.

"It's a loss!" Fang Xian murmured in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" There was a follower behind Fang Xian.

Fang Xian replied in the channel of the earphone: "Fang Xian, a student in the suture group, received it, the operating room..."

After saying that, Fang Xian ran over directly and did not choose to reply to Zhou Xiyin's words.

This girl, if you don't let her go for a while, she thinks she can ask others to do everything for her.

Use your current skills to win an award, advance to the operating room of the trauma center, and become a free man.

Fang Xian has already found out that with Zhou Xiyin's current ability, it is absolutely not a problem to win a second prize. The Central China Division belongs to the regional skill competition, which is much more valuable than the provincial skill competition.

It is not a big problem for the second prize to enter the trauma center!

Seeing that Fang Xian didn't speak at all, Zhou Xiyin also felt Fang Xian's 'cold violence', so she continued to remain silent and followed Fang Xian.

Otherwise she has nowhere to go.

But she knew something that even Professor Zhu didn't know, that is, Fang Xian's suture technique is level 5, and level 5 suture technique has a promoting and assisting effect on blood vessel suture technique that is far beyond the existing understanding. More than a simple upgrade.

So whether senior brother Fang Xian knew this in advance is a mystery in Zhou Xiyin's heart.

(End of this chapter)