Zhou Xiyin first said "Ao", and then asked: "Senior brother, have you been waiting for the rumors in the operating room?" ”

"Operating room rumors?" Fang Xian was a little puzzled, and sat on the lower bunk, because there were female comrades, and carefully sorted out the clothes and pants in a proper manner.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no surgeon who would not be willing to go down at random without having anything to do, and it is better to have a bottle of drink to fill in and relieve the fatigue.

"Legend has it that the Shonan University Hospital has a Level 6 doctor?" Zhou Xiyin's face was full of disbelief, and he took two steps into the lounge, with his hands behind his back, and there was a certain protective distance from Fang Xian.

Through the light in the lounge, you can probably see the expression on Fang Xian's face.

Fang Xian shook his head decisively, the level 5 physician is the top discipline leader in China, Fang Xian has only seen a person from afar in the time he has been in the hospital for so long.

What is the concept of a level 6 physician, Fang Xian can only occasionally see it on the official website of the Medical Association.

The Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University is rumored to have a level 6 physician, but how much does this have to do with his small residency?

Fang Xian could also see that Zhou Xiyin seemed to want to persuade him, so he explained: "It has nothing to do with the level of the teacher, I may be more suitable for intensive repetitive indoctrination learning routes." ”

"It's the so-called reading and watching, and there is no special technique."

As a resident physician at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, Fang Xian's previous grades were not bad, but they were not good. He has always had a relatively transparent understanding of his abilities and qualifications.

Qualifications are not enough, work hard to make up!

Diligence may be worthless in the face of talent, but for him personally, diligence or not can affect his personal life.

Fang Xian said again: "Maybe the more talented the teacher, the more suitable it is to bring very talented students, and I don't belong to this kind of very talented students." ”

Fang Xian has such self-knowledge.

In the past in trauma surgery, Professor Lin Jiemo would also give some guidance during the ward rounds, but there was a difference between his receptivity and that of Lin Jiemo's master's student Fan Pengcheng.

Over time, such differences manifest themselves in capabilities and perceptions. In such a situation, Fang Xian could only think that diligence could make up for his clumsiness.

In today's situation, the operating room of the Trauma Center of Shonan University Hospital is an excellent place, and even if it is better, it doesn't matter.

In the operating room, with such intensive operations and mobile phone exercises, Fang Xian will not go anywhere.

Too lazy to run around.

Fang Xian's explanation made Zhou Xiyin completely lose confidence in persuading Fang Xian, so he only said: "There are level 6 doctors in our hospital, that was ten years ago, and now there is no such statement." ”

After speaking, Zhou Xiyin also left the rest room of the suture group and went to rest next door.

Fang Xian understood what Zhou Xiyin meant, but he didn't explain too much, after watching the polite Zhou Xiyin close the door of the suture group lounge, Fang Xian immediately looked up, too restrained to sit and lie down, it was better not to lie down......

Of course, this break lasted only ten minutes.

Someone shouted in the channel to ask Fang Xian to stitch up, Fang Xian hurriedly went out, and knocked on the door of Zhou Xiyin's lounge, and waited for Zhou Xiyin to come out, and then rushed in that direction.

No matter where Fang Xian is now and what the opportunities he gets, Fang Xian always remembers that he was also at the bottom of this hospital, and he knows that all kinds of opportunities are not easy to come by.

Other people don't know, but the people they meet can help.

This time, there was only suturing, no incision or other operations.

Many of the superiors in the operating room are very obedient, except for the professor named Hu Dajia, who likes to add drama to himself alone, and let him do more debridement and incision.

However, the chief surgeon in this operating room, although he did not add drama, as soon as Fang Xian entered the door and went on stage, he began to chatter, with a northern accent.

"This is really a level 4 suture technique..."

His assistant nodded and replied: "Although Doctor Fang of the suture group did not go to the medical association for a grade certificate, many people in the operating room have confirmed it, but it is just a procedure missing." ”

The professor was very strong, tall, and his eyes were large, but his eyebrows were very scarce, as if a strong man without eyebrows had lightly brushed his eyebrows.

He also said: "I heard that Dr. Fang's debridement is also level 4? ”

"Professor Zhu, this has only been confirmed by Professor Hu at present, and the specifics cannot be determined yet." His assistant had a back.

"Dr. Fang is only twenty-five years old this year, huh?"

"Someone who can have two level 4 skills at this age is all perverted! ~”

"Who is a serious doctor who is not cosmetic and outside the hand who can practice suturing to level 4?"

"You're right?" The 'eyebrow hero' has been snorting and snorting.

At the end, he was still talking: "This level 4 suture technique really looks like something is something." ”

After Fang Xian finished stitching and helped bandage, he hurriedly left the operating room with Zhou Xiyin.

The moment he walked out of the door of the operating room, Fang Xian felt that the whole world was quiet, and he seemed to understand the two suicidal monsters in Journey to the West at the moment.

Who the hell is this, keep chattering and chattering, stitch it up yourself for eight minutes, and he can babble for eight minutes!

If he can say something useful and instructive, then it's okay, he keeps eating melons, except for eating melons, eating melons, as if he has never eaten melons in his life.

The voice was still loud, and Fang Xian rubbed his ears after going out.

I also deliberately took off the iron ear headphones for a while before putting them back on.

Then I went to the side to wash my hands.

At this moment, the foot-operated induction door of the operating room was re-opened, and the voice inside came out again: "Whose student is this Fang Xian?" I heard that the students here have not yet decided on a tutor or a major? ”

Fang Xian hurriedly washed his hands, and after washing, he quickly outflanked and left in the opposite direction.

Rushing to the lounge of the operating room, Fang Xian also deliberately turned off the headphones and asked Zhou Xiyin to find out what the 'chattering professor' was, and put the headphones back on.

I thought that the whole world would be so quiet, but the professor's voice came again: "Student Fang from the suture group is not here, 12 are calling." ”

Fang Xian hesitated slightly, and finally took a deep breath helplessly, feeling that it was better not to get along with the skill points.

Answered: "Yes." Coming soon! ”

"Senior Sister Zhou, there are twelve operating rooms." Fang Xian sent a WeChat message to Zhou Xiyin next door to save time.

WeChat is Zhou Xiyin took the initiative to add him to facilitate communication and communication.

When Fang Xian pushed the door open, Zhou Xiyin also happened to push the door out.

"Chattering Professor." Fang Xian mouthed Zhou Xiyin.

However, when Fang Xian and Zhou Xiyin entered the operating room again, they found that what was waiting for him in the 12 rooms was suturing, not the incision or debridement operations he expected.

Before approaching the suture, Fang Xian deliberately glanced at the time on the timing panel in the operating room and saw it clearly.

The time taken on the operating room timing panel is 00:03:35!

Three minutes and thirty-five seconds, the operation is over, almost ten centimeters of wounds, what the hell is this?

When Fang Xian was scraping around on his body, this 'chattering professor' said to the assistant in the operating room: "You know, classmate Fang's suture is level 4......"