Su Yun silently turned around, raised his hands in front of his chest, changed positions, and stood opposite Feng Jianguo.
So angry.
Medical care is like this, it all depends on level of care. It's not that bullying others doesn't exist, but it will be looked down upon by others.
If you don't know how to treat a doctor, a big hat is put on your head. As the old saying goes, you will be stabbed in the spine.
Su Yun was also depressed. He usually stood at the top of the food chain and despised others, but here with his boss, he was being eaten to death.
I finally found a "suspicious" opportunity, but I was directly dismissed by the boss, and I didn't even dare to let go.
Really angry.
"Su Yun, how come you, a doctor with a big heart, can do gastrointestinal surgery so well?" Feng Jianguo asked with a smile, "Today I see that Boss Zheng's hand speed is very relaxed."
"You're not good enough, why don't you prepare the table well?" Su Yun lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and the nurse subconsciously handed the needle to him.
Su Yun took the needle holder and started to close the abdominal cavity directly.
Feng Jianguo was slightly annoyed, but Boss Zheng let it go. After all, the surgery was really good, and the diagnosis was very clear.
During the operation, the diagnosis was correct, so there was nothing more to say.
But now it's about closing the abdomen, and that's it, are you still trying to rob yourself
After all, they are all leading professors of gastrointestinal surgery. Are they really treating themselves as interns
If it weren't for Boss Zheng...
Just when he thought of this, there were two "pops" and the needle holder hit the big tweezers in Feng Jianguo's hand.
"Tie a knot." Su Yun didn't even raise his head, obviously in a low mood.
Feng Jianguo was a little angry, but when he looked carefully, he was a little confused.
The peritoneal incision is approximately 4cm. The nine stitches have been sewn, and the spacing is 0.5cm, standard and neat.
Su Yun missed two stitches at the most difficult corner to sew. These two stitches are delicately placed. They look simple but are very sophisticated.
At the corners, if the stitching is slightly poor, a raised corner will appear.
Doctors have different names for this corner. Some are called rabbit ears, and some are called cow horns, but the meaning is the same.
Such stitching looks ugly and may cause problems.
Feng Jianguo has been practicing gastrointestinal surgery for many years. Even he can't handle such technical problems perfectly.
What’s important here is that the needle drops like silk, and after the knot is tied, the corners will be neat as if they were not cut.
He glanced at it and saw that Su Yun was using Line 1, and was shocked.
The peritoneum is rarely sutured with No. 1 suture.
No. 1 wire is too thin, so No. 4 or No. 7 wire is generally used.
Although the wire is thick and the foreign body reaction is large, it is relatively more stable.
What does he mean
Feng Jianguo was knocked slightly slower. Faintly hearing a sigh coming from the other side, Su Yun patted the child's leg with the needle, picked up the thread scissors with his right hand, held it lightly in his hand, and began to tie knots on his own.
His fingers were light and he didn't need Feng Jianguo's help to close the peritoneum and reduce the pressure. The fingers of both hands were like butterflies threading through flowers, and a beautiful knot appeared on the peritoneum.
The first knot has to bear a lot of tension. After all, abdominal pressure exists. The pressure pulls both sides of the peritoneal incision, and the knot is easily broken.
Even with No. 7 thread, if the knot is not strong, it is not uncommon for accidents to occur and to re-sew.
Feng Jianguo looked straight at it.
The operation is difficult, but successful completion reflects the surgeon's superb skills. But this kind of "small job" is something a surgeon can do well, and the details can reflect his super level and confidence.
Just as I was stunned, three knots had already been tied.
There were seven sections in total, and Feng Jianguo suddenly became nervous.
Don't sew because you can't get it done, or tie knots if you don't have any responsibility for it.
What happened...
But to tie knots at Su Yun's level... Feng Jianguo's hands were shaking.
How dare you hold a pair of thread scissors in your hand, so big
When Feng Jianguo concentrated on applying what he had learned in his life, reached his peak state, and tied the two most beautiful knots in his career, the thread scissors arrived.
Silently, the knot is cut, leaving just enough thread.
The ends of the thread cannot be short, otherwise the knots may come apart. But it can’t be long, this is a foreign body reaction, so the less the better.
Seeing Su Yun's extreme operation, Feng Jianguo was speechless.
So angry.
silence.
The peritoneum and muscles are sutured layer by layer. The patient is a child, so the suturing speed is very fast because there is less fat and the muscles are not thick.
"Su Yun, your skills are pretty good." Professor Feng didn't have time to sigh with emotion until the skin was sutured.
"What?" Su Yun lowered his head, focused on Pi Yuan, and asked.
Professor Feng sweated profusely. He praised him and wanted to hear it again.
I had no choice but to say it again.
"Tell me, how did that coward like the boss give the diagnosis so quickly?" Su Yun was still depressed, and all he could think about was that Zheng Ren was confident, deducing the CT scan from the basic data of abdominal X-ray films, and then Something that gives a clear diagnosis.
“…”
Feng Jianguo sighed.
His thoughts were not on the sutures at all, so he spent a long time admiring and sighing with emotion.
He concentrated on it, as if facing a formidable enemy, and could catch up with Su Yun's efforts to suture.
This basic skill has been practiced hard for ten or eight years, but I can't master it...
cut! How many years have you been practicing? Still not as good as Su Yun.
Thinking of this, Feng Jianguo let out a long sigh.
This is a talent!
Judging from his age, it may not have been ten years since he was a freshman in medical school.
Ten years of hard training.
After sewing the skin, Su Yun lowered his head and floated away. When I went out, I happened to meet Zheng Ren and Director Wei.
"I just said it's time to finish sewing." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Director Wei, let's go first."
"Zhang Weiyu also said that whenever he had time, he would go to the Piyang restaurant and get some good meat." Director Wei said, "He is sincere."
"I know, I know, I have time." Zheng Ren said without any hesitation.
After greeting Lao He, the two went to change clothes and went downstairs.
"Boss, what are you doing this afternoon?" Su Yun suddenly raised his head and asked.
The black hair on his forehead was pressed down by the sterile cap, looking listless.
"Hey, it's already time." Zheng Ren looked at the spot and saw that it was already past lunch time.
Anyway, he was not interested in eating. After thinking about it, he said, "Mr. Cui is on a medical visit today. Let's go to the emergency department for a visit."
Originally, Su Yun had imagined that he would be laughing at himself, unable to sit still for a day or two without hearing the movement of the flat car.
But unexpectedly, Su Yun remained silent, put on his clothes, and followed him.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"How did you make the diagnosis?" Su Yun asked directly: "I did the math, it should be 12 seconds 23 faster than me."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless. Has this guy been thinking about images