Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 87: Getting involved (please subscribe)

The next day.

When Fang Xian went out to eat breakfast, he still felt a slight ups and downs in his mood, which were emotional ups and downs.

A classmate beside him also became a tool person, which made Fang Xian extremely emotional.

But everyone's life is still going on. Li Qiu sent a message saying that he had gone to the skills training room. Long Yanzhuo sent a message asking Fang Xian if he knew Li Qiu. Fan Chengpeng, Wang Bo and others were all asking Fang Xian about Li Qiu. things.

Fang Xian has not dealt with it for the time being.

After breakfast, return to the door of the rest room of the suturing team in the operating room.

Fang Xian found out that Professor Zhu Dao, the eyebrow-pointing hero, and Professor Xu Fengnian, the sword eyebrow, were confronting each other.

As a result, after Fang Xian appeared, Professor Xu sighed slightly and turned around to leave.

Seeing Xu Fengnian leave, Professor Zhu Guangyu gave Fang Xian a look, and rushed to the operating room with haughty steps.

"What's the situation?" Fang Xian asked in a low voice, and at the same time temporarily stored some personal belongings from breakfast in the backpack in the lounge, and asked Zhang Yu and others.

"I don't know, Brother Xian, we just arrived, and the two professors are standing here, and they haven't said a word yet." Zhang Yu replied, while letting out a long sigh of relief.

Before Zhu Guangyu and Xu Fengnian stopped at this door, many senior doctors who came to work walked away...

"Let's go first." Fang Xian was not sure what kind of medicine Professor Zhu Guangyu was selling in the gourd.

When Fang Xian hurriedly washed his hands and led the team to the operating room where Professor Zhu Daotao was, he discovered that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the operating room.

According to the normal staffing in the operating room, there are generally only three waves of people.

Anesthesiologists, circulating nurses and equipment nurses, chief surgeons and assistants are clinicians.

But today, apart from these three groups of people, there is another group, each standing against the wall. Everyone is wearing a mask and a hat.

And the most eye-catching thing is the hand washing clothes they are wearing, not the blue used by trainees, nor the green worn by assistants like Fang Xian, nor the lavender worn by surgeons like Professor Zhu Daodao, but pale gold.

This was the first time Fang Xian saw such costumes in the operating room.

Fang Xian stood still.

The seven people following Fang Xian also stopped in an instant, wondering if they should go in or not.

Professor Zhu Guangyu nodded reservedly at this moment and said with a smile in his eyes: "Xiao Fang, don't be shy and nervous!~ Although there are a few more people in the operating room today, it will not affect your mission."

Professor Zhu's tone today is particularly gentle, without a yellow accent, like a strange sorghum that abducts and sells children.

We have to use one to measure him.

This battle seemed to be a bit beyond Fang Xian's inner structure. After exploring a few steps inside, he suddenly found a pair of familiar eyes in the crowd——

My own preparatory teacher Lin Hui!

Amongst the crowd of light gold washclothes, I stood against the wall, not knowing what to do.

He didn't give Fang Xian any strange looks, so the risk factor was not too high.

Fang Xian took a little longer to put on sterile hand washing clothes and gloves today.

After approaching the operating table, he asked, "Professor Zhu, who are these teachers?"

Professor Zhu said: "It's okay, these are the superior teachers of your hospital. They just came here to regularly evaluate the quality of surgery in my operating room."

"They feel that I have delegated too much power to you, so you can just do it without worry!"

Fang Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

He should be from this hospital, and Lin Hui was among them. Even though the hat covered his face, Fang Xian still had a deep memory of him.

However, it is difficult for Fang Xian to be sure now that Lin Hui will really come to evaluate the quality of Professor Zhu's operation.

You know, Professor Zheng Baiyan is expressionless in front of Professor Zhu.Although Professor Xu Fengnian and Professor Zhu Daotao quarreled, no one gained the upper hand.

Professor Xu?He is a top figure in orthodox major trauma surgery.

But these people didn't say anything, and Fang Xian didn't dare to continue asking. When he didn't see anyone telling him to stop, Fang Xian immediately started the operation very cautiously.

The possibility of evaluating the quality of surgery should be true, but it is probably not to evaluate Professor Zhu Guangyu, but to evaluate yourself.

Therefore, it cannot be too bad and it is necessary to be responsible for the patient.

But it doesn’t have to be particularly dazzling, it just needs to be passable.

Regular performance!
But after approaching the stage, Fang Xian realized that he would not be able to be dazzling if he wanted to. What kind of patient did Professor Zhu prepare for himself——

Fang Xian immediately started sewing.

After Fang Xian started the operation, a group of golden hand sanitizers approached the operating table. After swarming up, they squeezed Zhou Xiyin and other trainees out of the center circle, blocking their sight.

Fang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to sew.

Professor Zhu Naotao didn't feel worried at all, but the smile on his face became more and more full.

He looked like an old fox, wondering what he was planning.

At the same time, Fang Xian discovered something wrong with the operation when he discovered the second suture shortly after he started the blood vessel suturing.

In the past, he and Professor Zhu Daotao used to perform end-to-end sutures, but this time, it seemed that they were going to perform end-to-side sutures.

The general idea of ​​end-to-side suturing is actually a parachute style. Fang Xian knows how to sew, and he can also reproduce a passable surgical level through level 5 basic suturing techniques.

But this is an assessment.

For the sake of prudence, don't be reckless, at least you have to show yourself in front of outsiders.

After careful identification, Fang Xian said, "Professor Zhu, the end and side stitches are not easy to sew, why don't you come here?"

There is an end-to-side suture between the branch of the blood vessel and the main branch of the blood vessel.

When Professor Zhu heard this, he raised his brows and said, "If it's not easy to sew, you can sew. You start sewing first. I'll finish it for you. What are you afraid of?"

"This is a small case."

Professor Zhu's tone seemed to be that this was a small fight, and he was as arrogant as a swan.

After Professor Zhu said this, a group of people wearing golden hand-washing clothes did not speak. Even his preparation instructor Lin Hui did not speak to stop him. It was obvious that the suturing must continue.

In the eyes of professors who have level 5 skills, or even multiple level 5 skills, they can always be sure of themselves.

Fang Xian had no choice but to start searching for basic knowledge about end-to-side sutures.

About half a minute later, after Fang Xian finished deliberating, he started the first injection.

The end-to-side suture focuses on the umbrella suture, which is more difficult than the ordinary end-to-end suture, and requires a more detailed grasp of the needle distance and needle entry and exit points, otherwise the suture effect will not be effective and bring catastrophic blows to the patient .

But this is not a problem for Fang Xian, who has level 5 suture skills.

All sutures are derived from the basic suture technique, and they remain the same, except for the difference in the form of expression.

Then, when Fang Xian went in and out of the needle and sewed seven stitches, Professor Zhu Daodao said to those people wearing golden hand washing clothes: "Am I right?"

Fang Xian knew instantly that he had fallen into the trap.

Fang Xian paused slightly and immediately noticed at least a dozen eyes scanning his body.

This was an amount of focus that Fang Xian had never felt before.

(End of this chapter)