Director Zhang Mingcan still has his own private affairs, and he unilaterally and jokingly rejected Fang Ziye's invitation to treat: "Doctor Fang, next time you are hospitalized, you will have a good rub." ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will run away halfway through eating, and others will bully a semi-disabled person who I don't know well."

"The second is to drink halfway through and lose your drinking friends, it's not enough to have fun."

"Okay, then next time. Director Zhang, next time I will definitely invite Director Zhang to have a light meal. Fang Ziye stood at the door of the emergency department, and walked out with Zhang Mingcan in a firm tone.

Whether Fang Ziye can eat on time is still unknown.

Bidding farewell to Zhang Mingcan, I scrolled through a lot of things in my mind about what happened in Eun City.

In fact, aside from the memories of Huang Kai, Pang Hong and others, Fang Ziye has spent a fulfilling, relaxed and comfortable period of time in Enshi.

The people and things there, graduate students, residential training, and the eldest brother who studied further......

Oh, Fang Ziye suddenly reacted, in this year's trauma surgery, there are no advanced doctors from Enshi.

How can there always be a place where there are advanced doctors who happen to go to the trauma surgery department of Zhongnan Hospital, and they may also go to the trauma surgery department of Tongji and Xiehe.

……

On the way back, Fang Ziye said hello to Dr. Li Hui from the Department of Neurosurgery.

Li Hui hurriedly asked: "The patient before, you didn't do it?" He's a tough guy. ”

Looking at his expression, he seemed to regret that his previous words with Fang Ziye were not sharp enough.

"Brother Hui, this bald patient is one of my seniors, so I will know ......more about fractures," Fang Ziye explained.

"Huh?" Li Hui's steps stiffened slightly.

"Huh? He's your orthopedic surgeon, huh? Li Hui's expression was a little embarrassed, perhaps because of the unhappiness he had with Director Zhang Mingcan before, which made him feel uneasy now.

Fang Ziye skipped this matter very sensibly: "Well, Brother Hui, I'll go back to the ward first, there are still some things in the ward ......"

"Ah, good, good, good." Li Hui immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his gaze at Fang Ziye changed slightly, becoming a little more enthusiastic.

If Fang Ziye asked more questions just right, although he hesitated, he would explain what happened between him and Zhang Mingcan, but Fang Ziye didn't ask, which just saved him face.

……

Such a small friction, as long as there is no head-on conflict, is harmless.

When Fang Ziye returned, Deng Yong, Yuan Weihong and others had already finished a small discussion on the treatment of infection in patients after the destruction of injuries.

Now I am thinking about going to the skills training room together, taking a look at the young people, and witnessing Luo Tingzhu's technical growth together.

"Today's audience, Ziye must not be absent, right?" After explaining to Fang Ziye what he was going to do, Qin Geluo said.

The relationship between Luo Tingzhu and Fang Ziye is no secret in the department now.

Yuan Weihong simply didn't have a master and said: "In fact, as long as you don't want to go to the kang, it doesn't matter if you are absent or not, the nature of Ziye's work is destined to be unable to go to the kang, so it doesn't have much impact if you are absent or not." ”

"Nonsense." When Deng Yong heard this, he felt that Yuan Weihong was talking nonsense.

Although the truth is very correct, Deng Yong will never support such a way of thinking.

There are students on the left and right, and Deng Yong is happy if they can come together. But if they don't come together, then it will be very embarrassing to get along in the future, and at this time, Deng Yong finally realized the difficulty of being a male and female parent at the same time.

I was afraid that Luo Tingzhu would be bullied, and I was also afraid that Fang Ziye would be bullied.

After all, the current era is no longer the era of the past, the era when the big girl was bullied.

Luo Tingzhu's appearance is very high, in the era of justice, Luo Tingzhu is still the only girl in the team of trauma surgeons and students, so the popularity of passers-by is very strong.

Except for the doctor on duty and the group belonging to the operation day, almost all the other brothers and sisters rushed to the 801 practice room of the trauma surgery department to watch the excitement.

When Fang Ziye and the others arrived, it was already crowded with people.

The crowd lined up in a slightly orderly manner in the three directions, leaving Luo Tingzhu's operating surface and the position behind him empty.

At this moment, Luo Tingzhu is one of the standards of the doctor of trauma surgery who is out of the practice room - incision.

Luo Tingzhu is meticulously laying a piece of pork on the operating table, and then using both hands to open the bow left and right to operate the scalpel and tweezers to dissect the muscles, tendons, blood vessels and neurofascia of this piece of pork.

Luo Tingzhu's operation technique is slightly delicate, and the arc of micro-operation control will be more cautious.

Fang Ziye still remembers that the proficiency of the doctor's proficiency in the practice room is 400+/500 at level 3, less than 500.

And Fang Ziye's incision at the moment was only level 4 100/5000 proficiency, so he was not much ahead of Luo Tingzhu.

But it may be that there is a difference in proficiency level, Fang Ziye can see it, if Luo Tingzhu's incision still wants to go further, or from Fang Ziye's point of view, if Luo Tingzhu still wants to improve, he must let go of his little family.

The incision is a generous incision.

Of course, if you put aside how to improve, it is not much of a problem to simply evaluate the current Luo Tingzhu's operation proficiency and "customs clearance" benchmarking requirements.

The most important thing for the incision to be done is to be able to clarify the anatomy and separate it one by one.

And this process of separation must not be specious, it must be to divide the structure to the fullest, remove the fascia, and completely expose the blood vessels and nerves, which is the gist......

After Luo Tingzhu nearly completed the operation, it was visible to the naked eye that the requirements for the incision were to be met.

Only in the operation room did Deng Yong's voice resurface: "Gu Yi, Yuan Qi reached this level in September last year, and now Tingzhu has also reached this level." ”

"I wonder when you'll be there?"

Gu Yi, like Wang Yuanqi, is now in the third year of a professional doctorate, and he only has a defense left before graduation.

When Gu Yi heard this, his face was full of expression.

Deng Yong knew that he shouldn't embarrass Gu Yi, and when he looked left and right, Wang Yuanqi said: "Master, among these students now, only Dong Wenqiang and Tingzhu can meet the requirements for leaving the customs relatively safely." ”

"For the rest, you can only look at the sub-industry."

In fact, Wang Yuanqi was even more curious about what Qin Geluo's current level was, but he didn't dare to ask Qin Geluo to perform, and he also knew that Qin Geluo might not come, so he could only retreat.

After all, after breaking through the practice room, the next step that can be expected and benchmarked is the so-called "entering the room", but Wang Yuanqi has never touched the threshold in this regard, so he is only curious.

"Ziye, Wang Yuanqi has an opinion on your incision, come and teach him a lesson." Qin Geluo began to arch the fire.

Wang Yuanqi hurriedly explained: "Brother Luo, it's not that you have an opinion, it's an expectation, it's a yearning. ”

"I don't care, anyway, I just heard Wang Yuanqi say you......" There are people in the group who have broken through the small operation project, and Qin Geluo is now in a good mood like Professor Deng Yong.

Watching the growth of the younger brothers and sisters, there is a special taste, this is to unload their own bags, look back, and see others carrying their bags and heading west......

Hearing this, the others also coaxed, curious and curious.

Even Fang Ziye's junior brothers, Jie Han and Lan Tianluo, said separately: "Since February last year, I haven't seen my senior brother operate again. ”

"It's been more than a year since then."

"Actually, I'm looking forward to the senior brother coming to the practice room again......"

When Fang Ziye heard this, he said with a smile: "You are also blindly coaxing, obviously you have seen it when you were playing in Enshi before." ”

"Jiehan, the nonsense in your mouth is now coming out of your mouth, and it's completely brainy."

"Okay, okay, don't get cheap and sell well." Professor Deng Yong took the initiative.

"Ziye, since so many people are curious about your current level, can you show them it?"

"It's just right for them to see that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, so it's best to perform 10, 9, 8, 7 ......."

Deng Yong said as he said his expectations for Fang Ziye.

Deng Yong's 10.9.8.7 is the absolute control of the thickness of the incision, that is, take a textbook and cut four knives in a row, cut 10 pages if you want to cut 10 pages, and cut 9 pages if you want to cut 9 pages.

This is the skill that Deng Yong has performed and demonstrated in the practice room before, which requires the incision technique to be immersed in a deep fire within the scope of entering the hall before it can be flexibly applied.

Speaking of which, Fang Ziye felt very embarrassed.

More than half a year has passed since the competition, and his proficiency level has only reached 100/5000 now, and he has barely improved.

There is no opportunity to operate abroad, so Fang Ziye can only spend most of his time cultivating his sentiments, simply reading books, reading famous books or something.

Even, Fang Ziye didn't know how much proficiency it took to be able to 10.9.8.7, but it was not very cost-effective to waste knowledge points to add some incision just for the sake of performance.

Fang Ziye directly admitted: "Master, after going abroad for half a year, I have almost no chance to practice, and my hands are a little raw." ”

"I can't cut 10987, but I can give my juniors a quick cut."

Fang Ziye said like this.

"Then let's perform quickly, I don't dislike it! ~" Professor Deng Yong smiled.

It's just that when Professor Deng Yong said this, Yuan Weihong next to him began to complain about his students: "Professor Deng, we can't just look at the progress since the last time, but also look at the age of the current sub-industry. ”

"It's full of calculations, twenty-eight this year. The twenty-eight incision surgery has reached the 'entrance to the room', looking at the entire Hubei Province, other surgeries are not known for the time being, and even Professor Liu Huanglong outside the hand of Xiehe does not have such a record. ”

"If this is just satisfied, I will be upset for my son."

After Yuan Weihong deliberately emphasized Fang Ziye's age, the heads in the operation room lowered by half.

Twenty-eight years old, except for Luo Tingzhu, which doctor is not over twenty-eight years old?

While Yuan Weihong was talking, Fang Ziye had already put on his work clothes, put on sterile surgical gloves, stood on the operating table next to Luo Tingzhu, and picked up the scalpel.

At this time, the audience's eyes were like fire, and they looked at Fang Ziye......

(End of chapter)