At 23:57, after Fang Xian completed the stitching again, when he washed his hands carefully at the handwashing table outside the operating room, he said, "Senior Sister Zhou, it's time to get off work, you can come back tomorrow." You can come early. ”

Fang Xian himself has to get off work, he has been fighting from noon to now, and the time is not long.

But Fang Xian felt that the sequelae of sleeping until noon and skipping breakfast a few days ago were a bit strong, so he simply saw if he could go to bed after twelve o'clock, and then make up for sleep after breakfast.

I don't plan to stay up until the early hours of the morning.

Learning is an ongoing process, and after putting aside the excitement and mystery in the early stage, you still need to pay attention to the rhythm.

"Senior Brother Fang, what time are you coming to the operating room tomorrow?" Zhou Xiyin nodded, she put her hands behind her back, she didn't have a chance to go on stage for a night, and her tone was a little hesitant.

"I'm about twelve o'clock, you don't care about my time, we have the suture group, the incision group, the debridement team and other people." Fang is free to explain.

The rhythm arranged by herself may not be suitable for Zhou Xiyin, she doesn't have to settle for her own time.

"Then I'll be there around twelve." Zhou Xiyin nodded, turned around and walked forward.

Fang Xian, who was washing his hands, was stunned for a moment, turned his head and only saw Zhou Xiyin's silhouette, shrugged his eyelids and continued to wash his hands, and then walked quickly to the dressing room.

The shower room in the operating room is in the locker room, and although Fang Xian plans to stay in the operating room for a long time, he doesn't say that he won't take a bath or anything like that.

Personal items such as backpacks are kept in the locker room.

Fang Xian didn't bother to care whether drinking milk and nibbling bread at night was scientific and safe, so he would eat it first when he was hungry......

After washing up and changing into a new set of clean hand clothes, Fang Xian went to the suture group lounge and covered the quilt.

The air conditioner in the operating room has been set at a temperature of 24 degrees, and it is a central air conditioner, after overnight, I feel a little cold, turn off the air conditioner will definitely wake up, and in June in Shashi, I can't escape the summer scorching on a large scale.

Lying on the bed, Fang Xian first browsed the corresponding regulations on the level 4 of incision, and then thought about it.

There are 4 different concepts of incision, and it seems that there are not as many as sutures.

The only thing is that there are three kinds of [scraping, cutting, and piercing], and there are four kinds of sutures.

The operation details are well understood, curettage is to scrape, cutting is to cut and blade to remove the tissue, puncture is to remove some special lesions, to expand the range.

It's just that the details are different, and the purpose is to remove the necrotic tissue or foreign body tissue in the body.

There is no so-called chain of contempt in the suture group.

And, after Fang Xian saw this, he didn't feel sleepy at all-

Obviously, the surgical technique that Professor Zhu performed in the operating room today is most likely to be rated as a level 5 skill in the medical association!

The surgery was quick, decisive and crisp.

This made Fang Xian envious!

Unfortunately, there are not many descriptions of level 5 skills on the Internet, as if they have been deliberately cleaned up by the medical association, and only a few words of information remain in a small number of medical forums.

One of the most profound ones that made Fang Xian is-

[Level 5 skills, let's put it this way, you have to have level 5 skills, the dog first goes to the patient and performs the same type of surgery with his mouth, and you can save it. Even if a dog bites, you can still save it. 】

[I don't know how awesome the level 5 skill is, anyway, I only know that there is a professor in our department who has a level 5 skill, and all the incurable diseases are covered by him, and it belongs to the Dinghai Shen Needle of the same type of accident in the entire hospital. 】

[I remember a relatively deep time, in a tertiary hospital in Shencheng City, on the operating table, an orthopedic attending physician mutated when cutting a hemangioma, and the hemangioma ruptured on the spot, and the surgical field was suddenly drenched in blood. 】

The more he looked, the more Fang Xian couldn't sleep, such a description was much more tempting than a level 4 skill, but what kind of realm was it, Fang Xian's current level 4 skill had not been certified in the medical association, and he couldn't find it on the official website.

Permissions are insufficient.

After about forty minutes like this, Fang Xian let go of his curiosity and fell asleep, a slight snoring resounded in the lounge, but no one else could hear it.

At 7:50 in the morning, Fang Xian was not woken up by the alarm clock, which was still ten minutes before the alarm clock rang, but by Zou Junzi, who came in to prepare for the war.

"What the hell is there really someone?"

"Brother Xian?" After Zou Junzi lifted the quilt, he saw a lump of flesh similar to a human lying inside, so he shouted.

Fang Xian turned sideways, pursed his eyes and looked at the time at the same time.

"What time is it?" Fang Xian asked.

Zou Junzi took off his mask, and his young and immature face was entangled as if he was being dog-napped: "Brother Xian, didn't you go home?" ”

Who is this Fang Xian?

Do you need such a roll?

Brother?

Rolls are actually not terrible, but I am afraid of people who are talented and have them. And in the case of equal talent, it depends on who is more desperate, but this is not enough, at least in Zou Junzi's world, he thinks it is not.

"Seven fifty-nine."

"Brother Xian, you rest!"

"I'm sorry, I thought it was ......" Zou Junzi hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized.

With a person like Fang Xian, he can't afford to provoke, but he can afford to hide.

I don't know what time it will be to leave the task, so it's really immoral to disturb like this.

And according to the current few days of contact with Fang Xian, Zou Junzi feels that Fang Xian can now reach the current level, which is deserved.

"It's okay, I'll get up for breakfast first." Fang Xian still didn't forget his stomach plan, lifted the quilt and started to get out of bed.

Zou Junzi pulled the mask back on and took a deep breath. Just about to go out.

Fang Xian said: "Zou Junzi, we have an intern in the operating room, named Zhou Xiyin, she may be with you in the morning, if you meet her, you can take her." ”

"What do you say?" Zou Junzi hurriedly turned around.

"Zhou Xiyin? Are you sure? Zou Junzi seemed to know each other.

Fang Xian landed, put on rubber slippers, and suddenly realized: "Zhou Xiyin is also an eight-year system, and it may be your authentic junior, you know her just right, she was brought by Professor Wang." ”

When Zou Junzi heard Professor Wang's three words, he chose to believe Fang Xian, but his big ears kept swaying: "Brother Xian, I advise you to stay away from Zhou Xiyin and be careful of getting into trouble." ”

"Zhou Xiyin is my senior sister, but?"

"I still advise you not to have too much contact with her, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to stay in this trauma center!" Zou Junzi looked at Fang Xian so solemnly and admonished.

Fang Xian was sorting out his slightly wrinkled clothes, and when he heard this, he paused: "How do you say this?" ”

"She was brought in by Professor Wang?"

"I don't know, anyway, that's what the teachers said when we entered school. In the past, several senior brothers were ordered to drop out of school because of this! Zou Junzi didn't say much.

He felt that similar to Zhou Xiyin, Fang Xian was also a dangerous person, and the whole person was so flying!

There's really no need.

Some things cannot be broken through by a large amount of time investment in the short term, but what is needed is the continuous accumulation and sorting of the long stream of water in order to make achievements in medicine.