For one operation, one hundred and twenty drawings were drawn.

In addition to himself, only Song Zimo has this patience.

Yang Ping admires him very much, sincerely!

The stool is against the corner, so it does not affect the coming and going of others.

Yang Ping leaned his head against the wall, took a nap, and entered the system space.

Medical drawing, this blank must be filled, and a good surgeon must be good at image construction.

But the system only has surgical training, and there is no medical drawing project.

There is always a solution, with the help of a system library.

Yang Ping selected a few books on medical drawing, which is nothing more than the application of painting techniques in medicine. It requires mastery of some basic drawing skills as a prerequisite.

There are many Chinese and Western schools of painting, which one should you choose?

Libraries have a huge amount of resources, and it is not easy to extract useful information from these resources.

Yang Ping wanted to ask the system, but people didn't care at all.

I had to look for useful information from memory on my own, surrealism! Yes, in this genre, the most important thing in medical drawing is realism, the truthful reaction of the object, and what could be more realistic than surrealist painting.

Yang Ping also selected a few basic surrealist painting tutorials.

The introduction of the art genre and some classic paintings in the book made Yang Ping dumbfounded.

The realism of each picture surpasses the expressiveness of a high-definition camera.

One of them was actually drawn with a ballpoint pen.

There was also a painter who used a self-portrait as a photo to apply for a U.S. visa, and actually passed!

A painter's pen can have such great expressive power! Marvel!

From the stone tools of primitive people to today's precision machine tools, the progress of science is never-ending. And the same is true for skills, such as osteopathy, which has developed from the simplest pulling to the pursuit of the ultimate left-right fighting technique.

Yang Ping began to learn to paint in space, starting with the most basic surrealist painting, and then applied it to medical drawing.

I don't know how long I've been studying, but I'm finally able to draw decent graphics.

Although it can't be at a high level, it is more than enough to perform a shoulder joint.

The time stayed for a little long, and the four thousand points were quietly consumed, and the points fell to nine thousand again.

You can't consume any more points, and you can get out of the system space immediately.

Yang Ping went to the printer next door and took out a piece of A4 paper, picked up the pencil next to him, and began to draw. When you're done, quietly hang it on the reading light.

The fractures were very broken, and there were so many pieces of bone that it was difficult to start.

But it was difficult for Song Zimo, Xiao Wu Zhang Lin pulled a hook, he fixed the bone block by himself with his right hand, and held an electric drill in his left hand.

The order is clear in mind, and the K-wire needles are intertwined, seemingly simple, but full of the mystery of mechanics.

Science makes the impossible possible.

As the salsa of the drill stopped, the operation was successful.

Song Zimo tried to move the shoulder joint, and the bone fixation was very stable.

The clever K-wire layout allows the bone pieces to form a dynamic stability and compress each other when moving.

Rinse, suture, end of surgery.

Song Zimo is like an eagle, falling from the torrential rain and standing on the cliff rock.

Yang Ping continued to sit in the corner, leaning against the wall, he enjoyed the feeling of relaxation.

Zhang Lin Xiaowu cleaned up the mess, and Song Zimo took off his surgical gown.

On the reading lamp, there was an A4 paper picture next to the X-film, and Song Zimo threw his gloves into the yellow collection bucket and walked over.

This is not a simple medical drawing, a surrealist technique, a pencil masterpiece.

Compared with professional painters, it is not even a beginner. But as a medical drawing, it definitely has the ability to kill in seconds.

There are only three diagrams of fractures, reductions, and fixations, and each bone block and each K-wire is marked with a numerical serial number.

The order of resetting shown in this diagram, the placement of the K-wire, is better than your own method.

Song Zimo turned his head to look at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping lazily threw over a sentence: "There are many ways to restore the Rubik's Cube, and you are just one of them." ”

It took him one hundred and twenty pictures to deduce the results that he was proud of today, and it took him less than one operation to think of a better plan.

Zhang Lin Xiaowu also looked at the picture with interest, but he didn't understand.

Immortals fight, the mortal world, only the rumbling of the sky.

The lion's fighting spirit needs to be constantly activated, and Song Zimo's potential is far more than that, he is not beaten.

Director Han is communicating with the head nurse to see what surgical equipment and instruments need to be added to the orthopedic department, and it seems that the trauma orthopedic department will soon become a microtrauma orthopedic department.

The brand only adds two words, but it represents the development trend, and a major trauma orthopedic department will come out.

Director Tian encountered a little difficulty in the operation, so he asked Director Han to come over for guidance.

Acetabular fracture with sciatic nerve injury, injured for more than ten days, transferred from the hospital below.

Yang Ping wanted to see what difficulties he encountered. When passing by the sink, Su Yixuan was explaining the seven-step handwashing method to several intern nurses.

The two made a brief eye contact, which was regarded as a greeting.

Su Yixuan glanced at the slippers on Yang Ping's feet, and explained to the intern nurse seriously.

This girl's voice is very good, her Mandarin is standard, and her words are clear.

It turned out that Director Tian's side was found to have a fracture fragment of the acetabulum, which compressed the sciatic nerve and broke the sciatic nerve.

Before the operation, the patient had sensorimotor impairment on the injured side of the lower limb, and electromyography was done, which showed sciatic nerve conduction disorder, and MRI showed that it was broken.

The high peripheral nerve is ruptured, and there is little hope of recovery, and it will be disabled.

So Tian Yuan asked Director Han to come over to discuss, in fact, technically this is not a problem, and the extent to which the nerves can be restored depends on the creation.

But for this kind of thing, let the director come to the stage to see it with his own eyes, have multiple opinions, and share the risk.

"Is it clear before the operation?" Director Han asked with concern.

Tian Yuan said: "It is very clear that the electromyography and MRI of the outer hospital and our hospital all show that the sciatic nerve is broken, and a clear diagnosis has been made. ”

"That's good, do a nerve anastomosis, use a microscope."

Tian Yuan tilted his head, and the itinerant nurse helped him put on a head-mounted magnifying glass. His hands hung in the air and he began to anastomoses.

The suspension operation is very difficult, and Director Tian is still very powerful, but it is too comprehensive and easy for people to ignore. It is not without reason to get Director Han's weight.

Director Ouyang completed an operation and came to see Director Han.

Director Han greeted Director Ouyang's operating room, and when he got off the stage, he would look for him and talk about something.

Director Han and Director Ouyang walked out of the operating room and went to the direction of the locker room or the rest room.

At noon, it's time to rest for a surgical meal.

Su Yixuan took the trainee nurse to familiarize herself with the equipment in the operating room, and ran into Yang Ping again, saying, "You wait and look at the WeChat on your mobile phone, I sent you a document." ”

Very ordinary communication between colleagues, unobtrusive.

After speaking, he continued to explain the simple knowledge of the C-arm X-ray machine to the intern nurse, like a gentle big sister to the kindergarten students.

Documents, what documents? Punctuation is a big deal, not to mention documents.

Here, Song Zimo finished another operation and sat in the corner looking at the picture drawn by Yang Ping.

After the operation in the morning, there will be an intermission; If you don't finish it, keep fighting.

The cleaning aunt began to clean up the garbage and disinfect the room that had just finished the operation.

Yang Ping opened the cabinet in the locker room and took out his mobile phone.

What kind of document is there, a WeChat message from Su Yixuan: "On the top and left of the cabinet in the operating room, there is a bottle of chili sauce with your name on it. ”

In the operating room, meals are usually delivered by the canteen. Although the big pot rice is also good, the taste is somewhat poor. Sometimes everyone will prepare some old godmothers and the like to adjust the taste. I usually put it on the cabinet in the dining room, label it with my name, and take it out for appetizers when I use it.

Yang Ping had this idea early on, but he always forgot it, and a trace of warmth in his heart gushed out like a spring.

On the cabinet in the dining room, on the left side of the top block, there is a brand new bottle of chili sauce with a small spoon.

Xiao Wu had already helped take the lunch box out of the insulated cabinet and put it on the table: "Senior brother, here and here." ”

Yang Ping also took the chili sauce, and Xiao Wu said happily: "Wow, chili sauce." ”

Zhang Lin was eager to try.

Yang Ping felt that something was wrong, and stopped his hand trying to unscrew the lid: "This is expired, so you can't eat it." ”

Yang Ping also ignored Xiao Wu Zhang Lin's expectant gaze, took the chili sauce to the dressing room, opened his cabinet, put the chili sauce in the innermost, confirmed that the location was very good, and locked it.

When I came back, I naturally said, "Thrown away"

Song Zimo sat alone at the most remote table, and he didn't like to sit with others when he ate.

Those who know will not join in the fun, and those who do not know will sit together and not speak, just like eating alone. The difference is whether it occupies a table or half a table.

While he was eating, he was still studying the diagram, gesturing with his fingers from time to time.

Medical drawing will too! There's also a touch of surrealism.

Song Zimo raised his head and looked at Yang Ping.