"I was wrong, Professor Jiang." Qi Ping's voice of admittance immediately came back.

The voices of the crowd outside gradually died down.

The operating room fell silent again.

Although the number of glances that glanced at Fang Xian was less, the concentration and brightness of the single person did not retreat at all!

Not only the assistants around Professor Zhu Guangyu, not only the instrument nurses and itinerant nurses, not only the anesthesiologists and the students she leads, but also a group of doctors around Zhou Xiyin, who plan to participate in the competition and win awards.

After everyone left, Fang Xiancai asked with a flickering expression: "Professor Zhu, you have been asking me to follow you on stage, are you thinking about today?" ”

Professor Zhu nodded his eyebrows and sighed: "Naturally not, it's a pity that you definitely won't go with me." ”

"If you are willing to come with me, we will take off this clothes now, take the high-speed train at noon, go to Kyoto in the afternoon, and I will let you join the first annex of Kyoto University in the evening, what are you doing?" If you do it, let's go. ”

"That's Professor Yang, I'm gone."

Hearing this, Fang Xian continued to bow his head and start operating.

Zhu chattered and continued to be silent, he had already thought of this.

There is no way, the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital was silent for a period of time decades ago.

But just twenty years ago, there was a sudden rise for a while, and now although it is silent again, there is only an empty shelf left, but as long as the two old professors are still alive.

It is estimated that many people will still regard the Shonan University Hospital as their first choice.

Fang Xian naturally didn't reply, he wasn't stupid.

Professor Zhu Guangyu, your unit is indeed very powerful, but you still appeared in the operating room of the trauma center of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, there must be some plan, why should I give up the place you are trying to do and go with you?

The silence continues.

Fang Xian also finally completed the suture of the closed incision.

The skill level was exposed, and Fang Xian himself didn't hide it, he directly opened the firepower, and the effect of this stitching was naturally not ordinary.

The appearance of the incision, the skin on both sides is aligned like a fine line, without any entanglement.

The stitches on the upper span are like carvings, just right outline, impartial, not wide or narrow, as if missing a stitch, the overall stitching effect is not perfect.

One more stitch is redundant.

After the assistant and Fang Xian finished bandaging, Fang Xian and Professor Zhu Guangyu took off the sterile surgical gown and walked outside the operating room at the same time.

Professor Zhu Guangyu didn't say much this time.

Instead, when he washed his hands, he said calmly and leisurely: "I will leave and return to the unit in August." Before leaving, it was a great blessing to have the privilege of meeting Professor Yang in person. ”

"Xiao Fang, if you are willing to go with me after thinking about it, my promise to you will be valid forever!"

"The Department of Vascular Surgery at our hospital is always looking forward to welcoming you."

"It's also quite exciting, the scenery is chic, but it's not the same as here."

Fang Xian nodded, thanked him, and turned his head to look at Professor Zhu Guangyu, his eyebrows still nodding.

It's just that with a slightly sad face, as if full of regrets, thinking that Professor Zhu Guangyu felt even more pity than the previous Professor Yang that he couldn't take away Fang Xian's piece of jade.

"Professor Xu just arrived this month, and if he hadn't arrived, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry."

"Ugh." Professor Zhu Guangyu explained to Fang Xian that he knew.

After using Fang Xian like this today, the chance of being able to meet with Fang Xian in the future will be reduced, or even seen again.

But all Fang Xian could do was to thank and apologize.

Zhu Guangyu didn't teach him anything, but he did teach some.

After Fang Xian left, Professor Zhu Guangyu immediately replied to the decision to enter the next operating room in the channel.

Fang Xian also replied, and the operating room that Professor Zhu Guangyu was going to was destined to be different.

After so divergent.

The group of people who followed Fang Xian exploded in an instant.

"Brother Xian, your suture technique is really level 5?"

"Damn, what's it like to have a level 5 skill? Isn't it almost possible to despise everything? ”

“……”

Zhou Xiyin was still indifferent, and his eyes flashed with strangeness.

Dong Yao finally spoke, and her tone and expression were very exciting: "I just found out that something was wrong." ”

"The last time Professor Zhu asked me to suture the outermost layer of skin after you sutured the subcutaneous skin, I felt like my sutures were like a redundant process."

"So you're hiding it like this, huh?"

Fang Xian explained: "Actually, I didn't hide it, the upper limit of level 5 skills and level 4 skills is not much different, it is different in other aspects. ”

"As for despising everything, that's absolutely impossible."

"The students of the suture group received it! Arrived in two minutes. After Fang Xian replied to everyone, he hurriedly replied in the operating room channel.

Everyone: "......"

it, he's still rolling.

Can't you just rest for a minute or two, so let's finish the melon?

While walking, Zhang Yu asked, "Brother Xian, can you teach us a lesson before we leave?" ”

Fang Xian heard the words step by step, and swept up and down at this horse-faced Zhang Yu.

The face is quite long, and the face is quite big, but Fang Xian thought about it for several minutes, but he didn't figure out why Zhang Yu said such a thing.

He had only been in the operating room for three or four days.

All the opportunities that should be given to him have been given, and everything that should have been seen has been seen.

And Fang Xian also knew that their internship opportunity in the operating room of the trauma center this time was not just a simple assistant, but would be carefully taught by a senior physician, that is, the chief surgeon.

Zhang Yu was quite embarrassed by Fang Xian's attention, and knew that he was too fast-talking, so he quickly covered it up and said, "Brother Xian, I'm sorry, it's me Meng Lang." ”

Fang Xian didn't reply, just glanced at Zhou Xiyin, who was quiet in the crowd, she seemed to have returned to the image of the little intern who followed her silently before, no longer fighting or leaning, silently following, watching if you have to see, learning if you have to, and waiting patiently if you don't.

Fang Xian continued to enter the next operating room and began the stitching.

Your own learning belongs to yourself, and the learning of others belongs to others.

In the absence of mentorship and obligation, voluntariness is the biggest driving force, and moral kidnapping is not advisable.

At this stop, Fang Xian has not yet entered Professor Xu Fengnian's group.

Instead, he chose a general surgery room for suturing, and carried out the operation carefully and meticulously.

Zhang Yu, Zhou Xiyin and others also stood aside in silence.

Fang Xian thought that silence was always a label, and he finally returned to the holy land of learning.

But just after Fang Xian had nearly six stitches, the professor standing next to him asked in a low voice, "Is Xiao Fang interested in coming to our gastrointestinal surgery?" ”

Fang Xian didn't know this professor, maybe he had contact, but this timbre was unfamiliar, and he shouldn't have communicated.

Fang Xian glanced at him and looked apologetically.

You, a professor of general surgery, have you also come to mix?

The professor may also feel that the atmosphere is a little awkward, and then he says, "I'll just ask casually and just talk." ”

The operating room was silent......

(End of chapter)