"Teacher, I'm Fang Xian, a student in the suture group." Fang Xian heard that the two of them had suddenly become so serious, and hurriedly replied.

Fang Xian had heard Lin Hui say that the time to transfer the operation project is to train for half a year, or level 4 skills.

But Fang Xian thought to himself, he just arrived ahead of schedule, so he shouldn't be forced to transfer the operation project, right?

"Suture group leisure? It seems that there is such a person. Who are your teachers? The other party hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask.

"You stop for a moment!" The other person directly stopped Fang Xian's operation.

Fang Xian is also very sensible in prohibiting it.

The operation opportunities of the students in the operation group are given by the superiors, he can call you to stitch, or let you not come, you can start, you can also call you to end, this is the authority of the main knife!

Even if Fang Xian was not happy, he had to stop the suturing and hand over the instruments.

The middle-aged man immediately took the needle holder and the suture needle in his hand and began to stitch it up himself.

Tracing Fang Xian's identity is tracing, but the patient's operation still needs to continue!

"Lin Hui!" Fang Xian didn't know what the other party was going to do now, so he just took a few steps back from the operating table and moved the position of the operation out of the way.

The other party obviously knew Lin Hui and knew that there was such a person in the trauma center.

"Is Mr. Lin Hui on the operating room channel?" The other party asked.

Got a reply: "Lin Hui is not in the operating room today. ”

"Wait a minute." A professor opposite Fang Xian began to take off his gloves and untie the sterile surgical gown to step down, and at the same time motioned for Fang Xian to step down as well.

Fang Xian didn't know what the rules of this operating room were, so he could only follow them. It's just that I'm depressed, how can I be stopped if the suture technique is good?

A minute later.

The automatic foot-operated sensor door of the operating room was stepped on.

"What's going on with the 9 rooms?" The person who came in was probably in her fifties, and it was a woman wearing a floral hat.

"Professor Wang, this person said that he was Fang Xian's classmate in the suture group in the operating room, but his suture was level 4, I can't be sure of his identity...... "The person who spoke was polite and very natural.

As she spoke, the woman in the floral hat and the person who spoke turned their heads to look at Fang Xian at the same time.

"You're the student who just entered the suture group in the operating room yesterday?" Professor Wang's tone was full of suspicion and a hint of complexity.

Fang Xian nodded: "Yes, teacher." ”

He didn't dare to call anyone, he wasn't sure if this was Professor Wang in the mouth of the middle-aged man opposite.

"You come out with me, and I'll check your information."

"Professor Chen, you can continue the operation, it's hard work." The woman in the floral hat said so politely to the people on the table in the operating room.

After the others also bowed their heads politely, Fang Xian was taken out by the woman in the flower hat.

Fang Xian couldn't tell how old the other party was, he just followed all the way, and the woman didn't speak all the way until she came to the rest room of the suture group.

She turned around and motioned to Fang Xian to quickly turn over the previous badge.

The trauma center is still a department within the hospital, so there are no special badges or identity symbols.

Fang Xian took out the trauma surgery badge and took off the mask, which had Fang Xian's photo, detailed information about the training department and grade.

After reviewing them one by one, the woman in the flower hat returned the documents to Fang Xian.

The tone softened slightly and asked, "Didn't you tell your specific situation to your tutor Lin Hui?" In your current situation, you can actually not waste time in the suture group. ”

"My surname is Wang, you can call me Teacher Wang." At this time, the other party did not forget to introduce his identity.

Fang Xian's eyes flickered and asked, "Teacher, do you have to change the group?" I think it's good to practice suturing more! ”

Debridement, incision and other operations are good, but compared to the damage to the disease, unless it is to the debridement group, otherwise, just do an incision, the amount of damage is not much.

The amount of damage is not much, which means that the income from skill points will decrease.

Fang Xian said this, and asked Professor Wang's flower-hat woman to take off her mask.

After Fang Xian saw the other party's face clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to scream.

The person named Professor Wang said, "There is no private title here, you still call me Professor Wang." ”

Fang Xian nodded hesitantly.

Because of this woman, he knew, and when he came to the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University for training, and many New Year's holidays, the other party also invited him to dinner, this is his aunt.

Although he is not his own uncle, Uncle Fang Yun is also relatively close to his family.

Before, Fang Xian only knew that Professor Wang was working at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, but he didn't know which department his aunt was in and what position he held.

But Fang Xian never expected that he would meet his aunt in the trauma center.

"Is your stomach okay?" Wang Huan pulled the mask back on, and then asked.

When Fang Xian was taken to the emergency department before, Wang Huan also went to see Fang Xian after hearing about it, and only after making sure that he was okay did he return to work.

"Professor Wang, it's much better, I now eat on time every day, and I drink soda, so I don't feel anything special." Fang Xian felt that it was awkward to call Professor Wang, but he couldn't help it.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you want to practice sutures so deeply? Wang Huan then asked rhetorically.

Fang Xian thought to himself, if he had known that his aunt was a professor here, would he have become a master's student instead of regular training in the re-examination stage of graduate school last year?

Think about it, even if you get a master's degree, it's a bit shameful, so you throw away such thoughts.

"Professor Wang, just practice slowly, and I don't know which direction to start, so what should I practice?"

"No problem, right?" Fang Xian asked.

Wang Huan smiled when he heard this, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly: "The problem is definitely no problem, but ordinary medical workers, unless it is hand surgery, burn surgery and cosmetic surgery, will not practice suture so deeply." ”

"Because it's not necessary!"

"The road to medicine is already long, and it is not advisable to waste too much time on inconsequential operations." Wang Huan explained like this, but secretly complained in his heart.

Who is a serious person who practices suturing so deeply? You haven't reached the level of strength or strength to do basic clinical research.

"Professor Wang, can I continue to stay in the suture group? Or do you have to go to the trauma group or the incision group? Fang Xian asked in a low voice, a vague request in his eyes.

The debridement group did not have much surgery, and the skill points of incision were less, in fact, completing the suture was of great help to themselves.

It's also a curiosity, and I have to get a peek at what the level 4 skill is like, otherwise, I don't have to be so extraneous.

But who isn't curious?

Wang Huan's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he had an indescribable temperament, and said: "According to the principle, level 4 skills and half a year's time are the time to change groups, and you won't waste too much time on sutures. ”

"After all, the main purpose of trauma centers is to save lives."

"Do you want to continue practicing sutures?" As a professor, Wang Huan knew that the higher the level of basic skills, the better it would be for the growth of external science and technology, so he inquired about Fang Xian's original intentions.

Fang Xian nodded.

Whispered: "I don't know if it's okay." ”

"If you have such an idea, it is natural that I am the teaching secretary of the operating room of the trauma center, including you who transferred from trauma surgery, and I am also responsible for reviewing the materials to decide whether to include them."

"You don't want to change your career in cosmetology in the future, so you are preparing more for sutures, right?"

"Otherwise, debridement and incision are the most basic and core of surgical skills!" Wang Huan regarded Fang Xian as a junior, so he gave a few more words.

Fang Xian shook his head: "Professor Wang, I just want to practice, it doesn't matter if I can't do it." ”

Fang Xian doesn't have to stitch up, just slow down the skill points, don't embarrass your aunt.

Hearing this, Wang Huan raised his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Practice and practice, then you will practice and practice, in this way, you cross the bilateral group, enter the suture group and the incision group at the same time, and weigh the pros and cons by yourself." ”

"After all, for geniuses, it's better to give more independent choices." Wang Huan swept around Fang Xian's body as he spoke, and his mind was slightly chaotic-

The Fang family is not a small family, but except for Fang Xiantong's uncle Fang Yun, the Fang family has no scholars, this Fang Xian ......

The timing is not right!

Pure nonsense! Wang Huan hurriedly dispelled this thought, and scolded himself for being disrespectful!

"Thank you, Professor Wang." Fang Xian bowed slightly and watched his aunt leave.