The operation continued, with Li Yang repairing the ruptured arteriole and Zhao Heng, with the help of another resident, repairing the gastric perforation.

Xia Xiaoyu sat next to her a little sadly, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, she is already very tired physically, because she made a low-level mistake that she shouldn't have made, and her heart is even more tormented.

It can be said that in the past few years, Xia Xiaoyu has never been so sad.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Heng's busy figure, and a glimmer of sunshine suddenly appeared in her heart full of gloom.

With the experience of falling from Li Yang's body, Zhao Heng can be said to be very proficient in gastric perforation repair.

The extra senior doctors are only the proficiency of surgery and the ability to deal with emergencies.

Li Yang was also a little shocked when he saw Zhao Heng operating so skillfully and smoothly.

Could it really be that there is a genius like Zhao Heng?

No matter what kind of surgery, as soon as I take over, it is as if I have been familiar with it for more than ten years.

You must know that in order to become a senior doctor, it is not only necessary to brush up on proficiency, but also to accumulate experience.

Thinking of this, he felt even more in his heart that a person like Zhao Heng was really condescending to just make an instrument with a table.

Under Zhao Heng and Li Yang's respective duties, an hour later, the operation was over.

The operation was over, and the middle-aged uncle patient was sent back to the ward.

However, the atmosphere in the operating room is a bit solemn now.

Li Yang kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

Xia Xiaoyu stood up, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

For this situation, it is not easy for others to go up and persuade them, after all, as a surgeon, such a low-level mistake should not be made.

Although there were no serious consequences this time, it must be learned.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Xia Xiaoyu said with a crying voice.

This time, if her operation led to serious consequences, then this consequence was actually borne by the chief surgeon Li Yang.

In other words, this was actually Xia Xiaoyu who blew up a thunderbolt for Li Yang.

Li Yang, who originally wanted to lecture two sentences, saw Xia Xiaoyu like this, and his heart softened suddenly.

Besides, it's a 24-hour commute at every turn, and you have to go to surgery, and people who are beaten with iron can't stand it, let alone a girl.

"Go back and have a good rest, and pay attention next time."

Li Yang said slowly.

He didn't say anything serious, doctors are human beings, not gods, and they can make mistakes, this time it was he who was in charge, experienced, and remedied it in time.

However, this also made Li Yang realize that maybe Xia Xiaoyu was not suitable to be the chief surgeon of surgery.

This is determined by the individual's character.

"I remember that you are about to be promoted to the chief doctor, have you considered going to internal medicine?"

After a pause, Li Yang said again.

What he meant by this was that Xia Xiaoyu's personality was actually not suitable for surgery.

To become a good surgeon, you must have a big heart, be able to withstand the pressure, and be able to stabilize under the pressure.

Obviously, in terms of psychological quality, Xia Xiaoyu is lacking.

"Teacher, I..."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaoyu choked up.

She also put in a lot of effort to become a qualified surgeon.

Now, if you want to transfer to internal medicine, won't all your efforts be in vain?

"Being a surgeon isn't the only way to go, there's a place for everyone, think about it."

After speaking, Li Yang shook his head slightly and walked out of the operating room.

When the others saw this scene, they naturally couldn't say anything, so they took off their surgical gowns and went out.

Out of the operating room, Xia Xiaoyu sat alone on the bench outside, her mind was a little messy now, and what Li Yang said was tantamount to negating her efforts to become an excellent surgeon.

Zhao Heng came out of the operating room and saw Xia Xiaoyu sitting on the bench alone, looking very lonely, he couldn't help but sigh, and walked to Xia Xiaoyu and sat down.

"Junior brother, do you think I'm really not suitable for dry surgery?"

Seeing Zhao Heng coming, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask Zhao Heng.

"A person who does surgery must have a ruthless spirit, be ruthless with himself, can you do it?"

Zhao Heng shook his head slightly and said.

It is said to be ruthless, in fact, it is a high demand, an excellent surgeon must be very strict with himself, and it is this kind of strict requirements for himself that can ensure that he does not make mistakes in surgery.

Human life is at stake, and in surgery, the slightest negligence can sometimes be fatal.

And Xia Xiaoyu, who has a soft and cute personality, is actually not suitable for high-pressure, strict requirements, and surgical operations like a battlefield.

She is more suitable for internal medicine departments such as endocrinology and neurology.

"Actually, it's not bad to do internal medicine, especially with a character like you, senior sister, I believe you can become a very good internist."

After a pause, it seemed that Xia Xiaoyu was even more sad, and couldn't help but comfort him.

In fact, when he said this, he also proceeded from reality, Xia Xiaoyu also has advantages, she has a gentle personality, and her communication and coordination skills are actually very strong, such a person is more suitable for internal medicine patients.

Internal medicine is not like surgery, internal medicine is basically old patients, and many people have been patients for many years.

In the face of these people, patience and a good character are very important.

"Really?"

Xia Xiaoyu, who was originally like being sentenced to death, was extremely sad in her heart, but when she suddenly heard Zhao Heng say this, she couldn't help but turn her head and ask.

"Yes, senior sister, you have such a good personality, you are actually very suitable to be an internist."

Zhao Heng nodded and said matter-of-factly.

All roads lead to Rome, and even if you want to be a doctor, you don't need to be crucified and only be a surgeon.

Everyone wants to do surgery, so who will do internal medicine?

What's more, the number of patients who need surgery is far less than that of internal medicine patients.

"Then you also think I should be transferred to internal medicine?"

Xia Xiaoyu wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at Zhao Heng with red eyes and asked.

"Senior sister, I think it's okay, everyone has something they are good at, and you don't have to worry too much, really. Maybe after you transfer to internal medicine, you will soon be able to get started and become a very good internist? ”

Zhao Heng pondered for a moment and said.

Xia Xiaoyu's talent in surgery is actually just average, which Li Yang must have seen as well, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

But Zhao Heng has a feeling that Xia Xiaoyu must be handy in internal medicine.

"Why didn't anyone tell me this before? Junior brother, life is so difficult. ”

Xia Xiaoyu said very aggrievedly.

I knew that I was not suitable for dry surgery, and she would have been transferred to internal medicine a long time ago, as for suffering so many grievances?!

"This kind of thing, how can others tell you, senior sister, don't think too much, go and rest. Take a good break and think about the transfer of majors. ”

Zhao Heng said.

"Junior brother, you are so good."

Xia Xiaoyu suddenly looked at Zhao Heng and said.

She is in a much better mood now, and then she realized that Zhao Heng is still a warm man, listening to him, she was originally sad and dying, but she felt a lot more comfortable.