"I understand, Senior Brother Fang Xian's suturing technique is more than level 4, or rather, he doesn't have only one level 4 suture technique." Luo Di, who was born in burn surgery, suddenly realized!

In burn surgery, the senior physician performs a 4-level suture on each hand, which is a basic skill for the specialty, as in hand surgery.

And between different superiors, the manifestations of suture are different, forming a complementary.

This is what Luo Di's mentor told him, as if each technique has different forms of expression, and according to the professor's personal understanding, there will be his own original tips or new approaches.

Luo Di said it so generously.

Everyone else glanced at Luo Di, why did you tell us about this kind of thing?

Zhou Xiyin added: "Professor Zhu will definitely explain what is different and what schools of suture surgery." ”

It would be a bit embarrassing to be able to reach the doctoral level, if the suture has not yet reached level 3.

After having a 3rd grade suture, most people know that there are different schools of 4 sutures, unless there are a very few people who can resist not understanding it.

The slight ripples in the minds of the others disappeared in an instant.

I only feel that Luo Di has a congenital advantage. Burn surgery, like hand surgery, naturally attaches great importance to suturing, unlike other specialties, which only feel that suture to grade 3 is sufficient.

If you don't have a special understanding and don't study suture in particular, it will definitely be difficult to say that you are innocent, and it is impossible to be understood and recognized by the professor.

Ten minutes later.

When Fang Xian was still stitching, in the channel, he chattered again: "Is Fang Xian, the student of the suturing group, absent?" ”

Fang Xian could hear this, and the chief knife professor on the opposite side could also hear it.

He may have long been tired of seeing Professor Zhu Guangyu occupy resources, so he turned his head angrily and clicked on the earphone channel: "Fang Xian will do damage and suture on my side, at least for an hour." ”

"Who are you?" Professor Zhu replied proudly.

"I'm your uncle." The professor who was on the other side of the door replied very angrily.

Fang Xian couldn't help but glance at the professor when he heard this, but the amazing thing was that in the headphone channel, after the professor explained this, Professor Zhu chattered silently.

No way???

Fang Xian couldn't help but glance at the other party.

The professor straightened his head and said, "Regardless of him, we continue to stitch ours." ”

As if he didn't take Professor Zhu Guangyu seriously.

Fang Xian hurriedly calmed down and continued to stitch, and began to drum in his heart.

This professor, who was doing the destruction of limb trauma, proved to be a professor of trauma surgery, at least in the trauma surgery group. Guangyu Zhu is a professor of vascular surgery.

In interdisciplinary areas, professors are generally polite when they meet, and only acquaintances in the same department will joke with each other.

This professor, speaking like this, there is something about it.

Fang Xian continued to stitch.

It is not him who says that I am Zhu Guangyu and his uncle, so he is naturally not afraid of offending Zhu Guangyu. If it weren't for Fang Xian to speak, Zhu Guangyu would still be angry, just this little belly, then it would be okay to offend.

……

However, after Fang Xian finished the stitching, he still couldn't escape Professor Zhu's call.

"Is the suture group student Fang idle?"

At this moment, it was not an hour before the first shout, only half an hour, and Professor Zhu Guangyu called again, obviously not taking his 'uncle' seriously.

It is estimated that the two of them are half a catty or eight taels, or the relationship is very good.

And this time, the professor opposite Fang Xian saw that Fang Xian had finished suturing and did not completely connect the outermost layer of skin, and still needed VAC sterile dressing to continue negative pressure suction, but another assistant on the operating table could complete it.

I didn't reply again.

Five seconds, Fang Xian saw that the professor didn't speak, so he hurriedly replied: "Suture group students, Fang Xian received ......"

He turned around, stepped down from the stage, undressed and washed his hands, and walked to the operating room where Professor Zhu Guangyu was.

The nodding eyebrows and Professor Zhu were in the operating room, waiting for him with a smile.

Good guys, this time the suture is even more TM exciting, this is already a suture of the renal artery.

This is the key, but Professor Zhu Guangyu is not worried about Fang Xian's bad stitching at all.

But!

At this moment, a similar sound sounded in the headphone channel.

"Are the students of the cutting group idle?" Fang Xian listened to it and felt that this voice was very similar to the professor he had followed the stage before. Fang Xian didn't even know his surname.

"The surname is Xu, you want to be with the opposite bar, right?" Professor Zhu Guangyu became angry in an instant, and immediately used his mouth as a weapon and began to output.

"Who are you?" It should be the person named Professor Xu who repeats the old tricks, and Fang Xian listens to it really.

"I'm your grandfather." Professor Zhu Guangyu is even more ruthless, and his seniority is higher.

"I'll give you incense in a month, and the seventh half hasn't arrived yet. Use it separately, don't quarrel tastelessly, I call the students of the cutting group Fang Xian. "But Professor Xu is obviously more damaged.

Professor Zhu Guangyu also fell silent instantly when he heard this.

But even so, there was a sound in the headphone channel.

"Zhu Guangyu of the vascular surgery group and Xu Fengnian of the trauma surgery group each warned once!" The voice came from Professor Wang.

Zhu Guangyu's eyebrows instantly moved closer and shouted in a low voice, MLGB.

Fang Xian secretly complained, good guy, the parents of the professor of trauma surgery on the other side are not fans of the knife shop, twenty years have passed, and the TV series is still unfinished......

Fang Xian hasn't watched this ancient one, but he has chased this drama.

Fang Xian didn't say much, anyway, he did his own thing.

Yu Guang glanced at the results of the skill points that had taken more than fifty minutes to stitch together.

[You have caused 240 damage (55%) to the damaged wound through suturing, and you have gained 244 skill points!] 】

Lying down, there is finally an alternative disease.

Oh no, I finally passed sutures and encountered a disease that sutures insist on.

The two most important points of damage are debridement and suture, of which suture accounts for a greater proportion than debridement.

Suturing is only a basic skill, and it depends on the number of diseases.

Fang Xian instantly said silently in his heart: Professor Xu, I love you, please give me more, don't let Professor Zhu give me a 'disaster'.

Before, I don't know what the reason is, Zhu Guangyu is the master of the operating room of the trauma center, so except for occasionally going to other places for stitching, he can only stay here and waste his time.

But now, his suturing skills have come into play, and Professor Zhu Guangyu has also encountered an opponent who is difficult to fight, so Fang Xian hopes that Professor Xu must save himself from fire and water.

Professor Zhu Guangyu's expression was still flickering, but he didn't know what Fang Xian was thinking at the moment.

After two minutes, he sighed, turned his head to look at Dong Yao among the interns, and asked, probably convinced: "That girl?" Next, do you want to try vascular sutures? ”

When Dong Yao heard this, she felt inexplicable, but she was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, Professor Zhu, my name is Dong Yao." ”

However, Fang Xian knew that Professor Zhu was admitting it.

The second tyrant in the operating room is here, and Professor Xu Fengnian doesn't have to give Zhu Nag face.

(End of chapter)