Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 14 Daily tasks completed! ~
The next day, Friday, August 30, at 4:47 p.m.

After Gong Yi and deputy chief physician Tao Yubin completed the main operation of skin flap transplantation, they handed the operating table to the two attending physicians Tian Zeguang and Li Zhong.

Zhou Yanqing sat firmly in the position of the surgeon, holding the microscope needle holder in his right hand and the toothed forceps in his left hand, his eyes as if he had been beautified: "Brother Zhong, Brother Guang, thank you, I will start stitching again!~"

The mole on the inner canthus of Li Zhong's right upper eyelid flickered twice, and he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Zhou, you have sutured nearly a dozen skin flaps in the past half month, right?"

"You're tired, right? How about we take turns sewing from next month? Otherwise, my superiors will be dissatisfied with me."

Zhou Yanqing had a precise memory and quickly understood what Li Zhong meant: "It's mainly because of your support, Brother Zhong, that you are willing to give me a chance. This set of stitches can complete exactly fifteen pieces."

The growth cycle of a surgeon is extremely long, and the practice materials in the training room are ultimately not as good as the real feel of clinical patients.

After countless training in the training room, operations are still needed to further hone the operating techniques and improve proficiency.

After the initial period of curiosity, Zhou Yanqing always went on stage to operate on the flap, which made Li Zhong seem to have nothing to do and he had no chance to accumulate clinical surgical volume.

"Next month, Brother Zhong, when you get tired of stitching, just reward me with one or two stitches occasionally!" Zhou Yanqing smiled like a flower and was unwilling to hand over the right to perform this operation.

No matter how much Zhou Yanqing is valued by his teachers, and no matter how much Gong Yi is a chief physician, they cannot deprive our hospital's attending physician Li Zhong of the opportunity to practice.

After all, Zhou Yanqing's suturing skills are not as good as Li Zhong's. Li Zhong just hasn't reached the standard level of tendon suture and is not comparable to Zhou Yanqing. At present, Li Zhong has broken through the jelly suture and is working towards suturing the stretch cuff.

At the same age, Li Zhong is on par with Dr. Zhu Qin from the Department of Hand Surgery at Xiangya Hospital.

Tian Zeguang couldn't stand Zhou Yanqing's words anymore, and looked at Li Zhong: "Brother Zhong, Yanqing is so sensible, you can't bully him."

"This is my first time to reach the level of suturing a skin flap, so I naturally look forward to going on stage, so I sewed it a few more times to understand it. Next time there is an emergency, if it is not a serious tendon injury, I will let you practice."

Tian Zeguang saw Zhou Yanqing's diligence and understanding, so he offered help.

"Really?" Li Zhong's eyes lit up immediately.

Tian Zeguang swore: "If I lie to you, I will gain another ten pounds."

For Mitsuru Tazawa, whose tonnage is already 190 tons, to say this is no longer a joke.

In the field of surgery, unless it is a top teaching hospital, technology is king. Just like Tian Zeguang can complete the tendon suture that Li Zhong did not handle so perfectly, this is much more impressive!

If Tian Zeguang goes to the emergency department now, the director of the emergency department who wants to take away the tendon suture business will probably welcome him.

But if Li Zhong surrendered, the director of the emergency department would probably just look at Li Zhong, encourage him a few words, and then call Dong Congyue to report...

"Brother Guang, look at what you said."

"Brother Guang, I think you have a lot of dampness in your body. You need to drain it out at night..." Li Zhong was obviously much more sensible than Zhou Yanqing.

"Hey, Brother Zhong, the resources are good..." Hearing what Li Zhong said, the anesthesiologists became interested and responded actively.

Tian Zeguang's fat face made his eyes look small, and now there was only a slit left: "Look at Brother Zhong's figure?"

The young anesthesiologist nodded and murmured: "I think my dampness is a bit heavy..."

Everyone looked at Li Zhong.

"I can't gain weight!" Li Zhong was stunned...

Everyone's eyes turned away, with only disbelief on their faces.

Zhou Yanqing ignored the invitations from the big brothers and did not dare to reply. He took the suture and began to sew seriously...

If he wanted to invite the brothers to dinner, Zhou Yanqing could pay for it, but when it came to the business they were talking about, Zhou Yanqing didn't dare to do so. How long did my parents have to work in the fields before they could have a night of leisure? That was real hard-earned money.

Zhou Yanqing has long known that if you can't squeeze into a circle, you shouldn't force it. If you don't have enough ability and accumulation, you can only run even if you are driven around by others.

Doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate is the most stable and mature mentality for ordinary people.

On this basis, I will try my best to live up to the tuition and hard-earned money of my parents, the scientific research funds in the teacher's project funding, and my status as a master's student.

Just have no regrets.

"Stop it. Can't you see Yan Qing is so shy that he's silent?"

"Don't lead such a good child astray." Li Zhong quickly changed the subject and used Zhou Yanqing as an excuse.

This trick really worked. The circulating nurse immediately started to take care of the child: "Doctor Li, you are right! You can be as extravagant as you want. You are used to it anyway, but please don't pollute the child."

The circulating nurse then looked at He Xiaoqing. He Xiaoqing's eyes flickered and she looked up without responding.

After another twenty minutes or so, Zhou Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done, Brother Guang, come and check it out!"

Even though this was the fifteenth skin flap, Zhou Yanqing still routinely went to Tian Zeguang, the most experienced person on the stage, to check it.

In clinical surgery, one cannot be too cautious.

Tian Zeguang looked at Zhou Yanqing, who straightened his back, handed him two toothed tweezers with both hands, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Guang."

Clinical skin flap suturing has a certain margin of error tolerance. If a few stitches are sutured of poor quality occasionally, the operation can be reversed.

There are procedures to check, but you have to be cautious.

If it comes to suturing blood vessels and nerves later, the diagnosis is final after one set of suturing. The patency of blood on the operating table cannot be displayed, and the various indicators of nerves cannot be checked during the operation.

It was impossible to change at that time.

"Okay, then let's go through another procedure. In fact, it looks like the suture is very good at first glance..." Tian Zeguang took the tweezers from Zhou Yanqing's hand and examined it slowly, bit by bit, as carefully as a child looking for ants.

The inspection can be done very quickly, and everything can be completed in three minutes.

"Okay, bandage it up, the quality of the suture is very good..." Tian Zeguang nodded and put down the tweezers.

On the other side, Zhou Yanqing smiled and completed the sterile dressing at the end of the operation with Li Zhong while looking at the completion prompt of the daily task.

【日常任务：完成15次高质量皮瓣缝合（15/15）完成。缝合术经验值+1！当前缝合术（专精2/5）】

Zhou Yanqing knew that every bit of experience in suturing was very valuable, and the smile on his face made him look even more "Photoshopped".

"Thank you Brother Guang for your encouragement, thank you Brother Zhong for your support..."

The superior gave opportunities, gave up opportunities, and asked for practical benefits. If you were a little obedient and sweet-mouthed, you would definitely get two pounds of meat.

This sentence made Tian Zeguang and the others feel as if they had the pleasure of "training" Zhou Yanqing to become excellent. Tian Zeguang held his stomach and lowered his voice: "Yanqing, do you want to relax together tonight? Formal."

Zhou Yanqing shook his head vigorously when he heard this.

Who knows if it's legitimate? It's hard to get off the pirate ship...

(End of this chapter)