"Dr. Koji."

After taking the stage, Mr. Wu took the initiative to give up the position of the operator.

"Huh?"

"The operation is actually not difficult, you look at one, then try it."

When Mr. Wu said this, his face turned red suddenly, fortunately he was wearing a mask on stage, otherwise people would see that his face was flushed, and he thought that Ji Xiang had done something to him.

However, because of wearing a mask, Mr. Wu felt that the temperature in the mask suddenly rose and was a little hot.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu." Ji Xiang said indifferently.

The two whispered, and the itinerant nurse and anesthesiologist didn't speak when they saw Ji Xiang standing in the operator's position.

The anesthesiologist stood behind Ji Xiang curiously with his hands behind his back, but felt that he was too tall and blocked his vision, so he changed his position to watch quietly.

Normally, regular trainees can go to surgery, but at most they tie a knot, and the most work they do is to smoke with a suction device.

Then there is the act of being a member of the atmosphere group, and the practitioner laughs and laughs when he laughs.

Occasionally, one operation will be performed under the supervision of the teacher, but it is always a first-degree operation.

In front of me, it is a tertiary operation!

The anesthesiologist didn't speak, but watched silently.

As soon as I got started, the anesthesiologist's hand was a little stiff. He felt like he was hallucinating.

The surgeon is skilled, far surpassing Mr. Wu.

Even if Director Liu, who is the best lithotripsy in urology, comes to the stage, he may not do as well as this small rule Pearson.

"What's wrong with you?" The roving nurse caught a glimpse of the anesthesiologist's stiff movements and walked over and asked.

The anesthesiologist raised his hand, brought it to his lips, and made a silent motion.

The itinerant nurse had a vague guess in her heart, and when she saw that the anesthesiologist signaled her not to speak, she also followed intently to watch the operation.

It is recognized that the people who can objectively evaluate the quality of an operator are anesthesiologists and operating room nurses.

Since the Department of Urology performed laser lithotripsy surgery ten years ago, the two of them have seen all kinds of professors and directors do the same surgery.

The vast majority of people are the same as Mr. Wu, stumbling, unable to find the ureteral opening, and the people who see it are anxious.

However!

A scene that they couldn't understand soon appeared in front of them.

The pre-steps are completed step by step, and the speed is definitely faster than Mr. Wu, and it is fast and stable.

But what surprised them was that the little gauge trainee twisted the zebra guidewire, and it only took a dozen seconds to raise his hand to ask for the next device.

This meant that in just one attempt, he sent a zebra guidewire into the opening of the ureter, which was hidden in the fold of the bladder.

For Mr. Wu, the diameter of the ureteral orifice is 0.7cm, and you can't find such a small opening in the folds of the bladder without looking carefully.

However, for this small standard trainee, the ureteral opening is like the sea, like a black hole, with endless attraction directly "sucking" the zebra guidewire into it.

This surgery was done!

Speechlessness was like an infectious disease, spreading extremely fast, and everyone in the operating room, including the instrument nurses on stage, fell silent.

They have seen more surgeries, who did well and who did badly, but they didn't say it to their faces, but they all knew it in their hearts.

The operation in front of me can be called one of the few in the history of laser lithotripsy in the Second Affiliated Hospital.

It's not even accurate to count a few fingers, it's just one of the best.

Laser lithotripsy, forceps remove the gravel one by one, the surgeon's movements are extremely stable, and the operation is smooth.

In general, the atmosphere in the operating room will be quite relaxed when the surgery is smooth. Chatting, whining, driving, and so on.

Today, however, this operation is very different.

The operation went smoothly, and the level of the surgeon was visible to the naked eye higher than that of Mr. Wu, and even higher than that of Director Liu of the Department of Urology of the Second Affiliated Hospital.

But no one laughed, as if there had been a medical accident.

The air in the room is solidified, and you need to do your best to take a breath of air.

The stone was removed, flushed, and the J-tube was left in place, and the operation was completed.

Mr. Wu looked at Ji Xiang in a daze, and Ji Xiang looked at the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision.

XP has increased by 300, but the mission has not changed at all.

It seems that Mr. Wu's talent is limited, and he doesn't have much benefit if he does surgery.

How do you teach him?

Ji Xiang was a little sad.

"Done?" The itinerant nurse said in a dumb voice.

"Well, it's over." Ji Xiang pinched a few taken out stones and walked up to the patient and chatted with the patient.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

No one spoke, because no one knew what to say.

If Director Liu does such a good job, he will definitely be like a wave of sycophants after the operation.

Truth be told, everybody's happy.

However, today a petty pearson completed a tertiary operation with a crushing attitude, what should I say?

Urology is simply a bunch of garbage, and the director of surgery is not as good as Gui Peisheng!

This kind of thing cannot be said as long as there is no cerebral thrombosis for more than 15 years.

Listening to Ji Xiang and the patient talking and laughing, the speed of the car was extremely fast, and several old drivers were a little dizzy, and they became more and more speechless.

From comforting the patient before the operation to the operation, to telling the patient to drink more water in a joking tone after the operation, this petty pearsman's every move, word and deed is like an experienced old professor.

It's still the kind of old professor who is the treasure of the town.

It wasn't until Ji Xiang beckoned someone to carry the patient that Mr. Wu and the anesthesiologist woke up.

Mr. Wu helped Ji Xiang carry the patients to the car, and watched them leave, he had countless feelings in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Mr. Wu, who is this kid?" The anesthesiologist muttered.

For a moment, Mr. Wu didn't know how to explain.

After a little silence, Mr. Wu whispered, "A few days ago, there was a patient with severe burns who had no place to bury needles, you know. ”

"I know, it was said that you are an old urology expert from the imperial capital, who was immortal outside the sky, and pricked needles and infusions in the corpora cavernosa and saved the patient's life."

"It wasn't Gu Lao from urology who did it, but he did it."

“！！！”

“！！！”

The anesthesiologist and itinerant nurse were completely dumbfounded.

"Did you urologists grow up eating?" The itinerant nurse scolded, "I thought cavernous infusion was a routine operation." ”

The two sentences were not next to anyone, which was particularly blunt, but Mr. Wu understood what the itinerant nurse was saying.

"I had absolutely no idea about cavernosa infusions." Mr. Wu said honestly, "Theoretically speaking, it is possible, but who would have thought that this matter is a thief!" ”

"Look at you, you can't talk about others." The itinerant nurse said disdainfully, "Today's operation is good, it comes down really fast, Mr. Wu, you learn from others, if your surgery is so smooth, you won't be blinded every time you come up." ”

“……”

Mr. Wu was silent.

"Let's go and smoke a cigarette." The anesthesiologist dragged Mr. Wu to the locker room to smoke.

In the locker room, the anesthesiologist sat under the sign of "No Smoking", cocked Erlang's legs, felt out two big clouds and handed one to Mr. Wu.

He took the lighter and lit a cigarette, but Mr. Wu shook his head.

The anesthesiologist lit his cigarette and took a deep breath, "Mr. Wu, to be honest, I didn't understand today's operation. ”

"I think zebra guidewire is the hardest to find the ureteral opening in the bladder, at least that's what I thought before today."

Mr. Wu nodded, put the cigarette in his mouth, and his thoughts were a little ethereal.

"But that little rule pearson of your family...... It's awesome! ”

"The smoothest laser lithotripsy surgery I've ever seen was done by your director Liu, and that's called a mali. But compared to him, Director Liu's operation is not at all. ”

didn't get started, this description is an insult to Director Liu, but Mr. Wu knows that this is the truth.

"Where did it come from? Did he do it before? Not really. The anesthesiologist asked suspiciously, "Your old Liu has undergone 1,800 laser lithotripsy surgeries, and he is not as skilled as him." ”

"It's like starting to practice in my mother's womb, and it's not so awesome."

"Well, I don't know." Mr. Wu said dejectedly.

He was like a defeated rooster.

"Mr. Wu, what kind of expression do you have?" The anesthesiologist laughed, "If I were you, it would be too late to be happy." ”

"Happy?"

"Don't you see how awesome that kid's surgery is! If I were you, I would accept 10 patients with laser lithotripsy a day, and then pull him to the stage for surgery. ”

“！！！”

Mr. Wu didn't expect this idea.

Clinically, the status of the trainees is very low, and some excessive teachers will also let the trainees cook, help take care of the children, and do some chores.

What the anesthesiologist means is to let Ji Xiang teach himself!

Mr. Wu was a little confused.

"Is this child from a private hospital?" The anesthesiologist asked.

"Huh?" Mr. Wu suddenly remembered something, and immediately said, "Colonel Wang and Professor Mo seem to have taken Ji Xiang to a private hospital for surgery." ”

"Yes!" The anesthesiologist slapped his thigh, "I just said how his surgery was so slippery, so it turned out to be like this!" ”

"In the Pearl River Delta, there are always accidents in the factory, saying that tens of thousands of fingers are lost every year. The hand surgeon said that he had raised dozens of children in their 20s, and every day he underwent microscopic surgery for finger amputation and replantation.

Young people are awesome, their eyes are easy to use, and the surgery is done faster!

It is estimated that this child is also the little guy who raised the turnstile to make gravel. ”

Maybe, Mr. Wu thought.

"It is estimated that Colonel Wang took him to a private hospital to practice surgery...... That's not right, Colonel Wang's level is a little higher than yours, but it's not that high. ”

The more the anesthesiologist thought about it, the more confused he became, and he reluctantly explained one thing, but countless new questions poured out.

The two were silent, and the anesthesiologist smoked silently, and his mind was full of the tall figure of one meter and eight eight.

I don't know how long it took, but there was the sound of footsteps.

"Mr. Wu, why didn't you go down?" Ji Xiang walked in, saw Mr. Wu's sad face, and asked.

"I ......" Mr. Wu said a word, as if the CPU in his brain was stuck.

"You are ......" Ji Xiang looked at Mr. Wu condescendingly.

"Dr. Xiaoji, your laser lithotripsy is really good." Mr. Wu said astringently, "Come to the stage with me these days, you ...... You...... Teach me how to do it? ”

After stammering, Mr. Wu's face suddenly turned red into a monkey's buttocks.

"No problem, but ......"

"Doctor Xiaoji, it's just some tricks, don't be stingy." The anesthesiologist persuaded on the side.

"The operation is no problem, but Mr. Wu, you are smoking the opposite."