Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 90 There is still a blend (fifth update, please subscribe)
"I was wrong, Professor Jiang." Qi Ping's voice came back immediately.

The voices of the people outside gradually disappeared.

The operating room fell into silence again.

Although the number of gazes glancing at Fang Xian has decreased, the concentration and brightness of a single person have not retreated at all!

Not only the assistants around Professor Zhu Guangyu, not just the equipment nurses and itinerant nurses, not just the anesthesiologist and her students, but also a group of doctors around Zhou Xiyin, who plan to participate in the competition and win prizes.

After everyone left, Fang Xiancai asked with a flickering look: "Professor Zhu, you have been asking me to join you on stage. Is today what you are thinking about?"

Professor Zhu Daodao raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Of course not, but it's a pity that you won't come with me."

"If you are willing to come with me, we will take off these clothes now, take the high-speed train at noon, arrive in Kyoto in the afternoon, and I will let you join the First Attached to Kyoto University in the evening. What are you doing? If we do, we will leave immediately."

"That old Professor Yang, I'm gone too."

Fang Xian heard the words, and continued to lower his head and start operating.

Zhu Daodao continued to remain silent, he had thought of this a long time ago.

No way, the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University was silent for a while decades ago.

But just 20 years ago, it suddenly appeared again for a period of time, and now, although it has been silent again, it seems that there is only an empty shelf left, but as long as the two old professors are still alive.

It is estimated that many people will still consider Shonan University Affiliated Hospital as their first choice.

Fang Xian naturally didn't reply, he was not stupid.

Professor Zhu Guangyu, your unit is indeed very powerful, but you still showed up in the operating room of the trauma center of the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. You must have some agenda. Why should I give up your plot and follow you?
The silence continued.

Fang Xian finally completed the stitches to close the incision.

The skill level has been exposed, and Fang Xian himself did not hide it, and directly opened fire with full firepower. The effect of this stitching is naturally extraordinary.

In the appearance of the incision, the skin on both sides fit together like a fine line without any entanglement.

The sutures that span the upper part are like carvings, which are properly outlined, impartial, neither wide nor narrow, as if a single stitch is missing, the overall stitching effect will not be perfect.

One more stitch would be redundant.

After the assistant and Fang Xian finished bandaging, Fang Xian and Professor Zhu Guangyu took off the sterile surgical gown and walked outside the operating room at the same time.

Professor Zhu Guangyu didn't say much this time.

But while washing his hands, he said calmly: "I will leave in August and go back to work. Before I leave, it is a great fortune to have the honor to pay a face-to-face meeting with Professor Yang."

"Classmate Xiaofang, if you think about it and are willing to come with me, my promise to you will be valid forever!"

"The vascular surgery department of our hospital always welcomes you."

"It's also quite wonderful there, with unique scenery, but the degree of uniqueness is different from here."

Fang Xian nodded, thanked him, and turned his head to look at Professor Zhu Guangyu, his eyebrows remained the same.

It was just with a slightly sad expression, as if it was full of regrets. I think Professor Zhu Guangyu felt more regretful than the previous Professor Yang that he couldn't take away Fang Xian's rough jade.

"Professor Xu just arrived this month. If he hadn't arrived, I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

"Oh." Professor Zhu Guangyu explained to Fang Xian that he knew it.

Having used Fang Xian once today, the chances of meeting Fang Xian in the future will be reduced, or even never seen again.

But all Fang Xian could do was to thank and apologize.

Zhu Guangyu didn't teach him anything, but he did.

After Fang Xian left, Professor Zhu Guangyu immediately replied on the channel about his decision to enter the next operating room to be the surgeon.

Fang Xian also replied, and the operating room that Professor Zhu Guangyu was going to was destined to be different.

After such a separation.

The group of people following Fang Xian exploded in an instant.

"Brother Xian, is your suture skill really level 5?"

"Damn it, what does it feel like to have a level 5 skill? Can you defy almost everything?"

"..."

Zhou Xiyin remained indifferent, with a strange twinkle in his eyes.

Dong Yao spoke at the end, her tone and expression were wonderful: "I just realized something was wrong."

"The last time Professor Zhu asked me to suture the outermost layer of skin after suturing the subcutaneous tissue, I felt that my suturing was like a redundant process."

"So you are so clumsy?"

Fang Xian explained: "Actually, I didn't hide it. The upper limit of level 5 skills and level 4 skills is not much different. The difference is in other aspects."

"As for despising everything, that's absolutely impossible."

"Fang Xian, a student in the suture group, received it! I'll be there in 2 minutes." After Fang Xian replied to everyone, he quickly replied in the operating room channel.

Everyone: "..."

Fuck, he's still rolling.

Can't you take a break for a minute or two, so let's finish eating the melon?

While walking, Zhang Yu asked: "Brother Xian, can you give us a lesson before we set off?"

Fang Xian heard the words slowly, scanning up and down the horse-faced Zhang Yu.

The face is quite long and the features are quite large, but Fang Xian thought about it for several minutes and couldn't figure out why Zhang Yu said such words.

He had only been in the operating room for three or four days.

He was given every chance he should be given, and he saw everything he was supposed to see.

And Fang Xian also knew that this time, they had the opportunity to be a follower in the operating room of the trauma center, not just as simple assistants, but would be carefully guided by the senior doctor, the chief surgeon.

Zhang Yu was quite embarrassed by Fang Xian's attention, knowing that he was too quick-spoken, he quickly covered it up and said, "Brother Xian, I'm sorry, it's me, Meng Lang."

Fang Xian didn't reply, just glanced at the quiet Zhou Xiyin in the crowd, she seemed to have returned to the image of the little intern who silently followed her before, no longer fighting or leaning, silently following, watching whenever she had something to see If you have to learn, learn it; if you don’t have it, just wait patiently.

Fang Xian went on to the next operating room and started suturing.

Your own learning belongs to yourself, and other people's learning belongs to others.

With whom to teach, voluntary is the biggest driving force in the face of no teacher-student relationship and obligations, and moral kidnapping is not advisable.

At this stop, Fang Xian has not yet entered Professor Xu Fengnian's group.

Instead, he chose a suturing room in a general surgery room and performed the operation carefully and meticulously.

Zhang Yu, Zhou Xiyin and others also stood aside silently.

Fang Xian thought that silence was always a label, and he finally returned to the holy place of learning.

But just after Fang Xian had sutured nearly six stitches, the professor standing next to him asked in a low voice: "Is Xiao Fang interested in coming to our gastrointestinal surgery department?"

Fang Xian didn't know this professor well, maybe he had contact with him before, but the tone was unfamiliar, so he probably had no communication with him.

Fang Xian glanced at him and returned his apologetic gaze.

You, the professor of general surgery, also came to mix it up?

The professor may also feel that the atmosphere is a little awkward, and adds: "I just asked casually, just talking."

The operating room fell silent...

(End of this chapter)