Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 184 One Person Carries Everything

Chapter 184 One Person Carries Everything (Subscription Request)
However, the referees did not have any particular aversion to Zhou Yanqing.

Young people like Zhou Yanqing are probably the kind of "kids" who go straight to work after graduating from an eight-year program.

You can go to college for eight years at the age of 18 and start working at the age of 26.

If someone enters university at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he or she may be only twenty-five when graduating with a doctorate.

Without the status of a graduate student, you naturally cannot enter the master's and doctoral graduate tracks.

Such a "child" is good, but also very pitiful.

Because once they enter the society, they will face severe beatings from their "seniors" when participating in competitions.

Therefore, a few people deliberately stopped in front of Zhou Yanqing for a while, and then shook their heads and left.

As a referee, the scoring must be fair. Regardless of whether Zhou Yanqing's choice is correct or not, everyone still needs to take a closer look at his basic skills.

Zhou Yanqing chose the bottom layer as the first layer of suture, which requires at least three layers of suture.

A 1-centimeter gap requires stitches for one round of sewing, even if one stitch is used cm at a time. Three rounds of sewing require stitches.

Suturing surgical wounds is different from sewing clothes. You can suture them continuously by locking the edges and pulling the two sides together. After each stitch, the thread must be cut and knotted.

It also has a more academic name called simple interrupted suture, and the procedure used in this competition is also the most classic.

Fifteen minutes, fifty-seven stitches, this is almost impossible to accomplish!

After all, the workload is here.

There are sixteen people in a group. The others, even some young people who look very capable and confident, only choose to sew two layers at most.

It is still possible to catch up on the progress of the thirty-eight stitches in fifteen minutes. Those who can do so have basically reached a certain level of basic skills.

Those who can participate in the national competition basically have proficiency levels below the specialized level, and there are even occasional ones whose basic skills have reached the expert level!
Therefore, the stitching of these people soon attracted more judges to stop and watch, and they gradually became fascinated by it.

After all, as referees, they all started out young.

As a referee, I can look at the young people of today, and also recall their past, and think of the style and figures of their time...

Zhou Yanqing sewed very carefully, and the more he sewed, the more comfortable he felt.

During the competition, there is always enough suture thread. No matter how many needles you need, the event organizer can afford it. Zhou Yanqing does not need to thread the needle himself, which saves him a lot of time.

As the competition progressed, Zhou Yanqing felt more and more that his hand, the needle holder, the suture needle, and even the suture thread were all integrated into one, as if he could feel the explosion of fat and the texture of muscle while threading the needle...

The speed is getting faster and faster.

After about nine minutes, Zhou Yanqing completed the suturing of the two layers of subcutaneous tissue and then began to suture the skin.

At this time, seeing that Zhou Yanqing had finally reached the suture of the outermost layer of the skin, the referee, out of curiosity, came to Zhou Yanqing and began to watch carefully.

However, when he saw Zhou Yanqing insert two needles very quickly and "smoothly", and draw the needle into the pork skin and then out in front of him, he widened his eyes in disbelief.

The vitreous body of the eyeball bulged outward by at least three millimeters!

"Click!" After Zhou Yanqing quickly tied the knot, he cut the suture, then put the scissors into the palm of his left hand and pushed the tweezers to the base of his thumb.

After another quick stitch, a very nice little mound of earth was formed between the two stitches.

The distance between the two suture stitches is straight and perpendicular to the incision. The distance between the needle entry point and the needle exit point and the distance between the incisions are exactly five centimeters, as if measured with a ruler.

This kind of stitching skills?

This speed?

This young man is good. His level is at least at the advanced level. Even if it is placed during a live surgery, there is no room for criticism of his level.

If Zhou Yanqing hadn't made a mistake in his previous choice, he might have really gotten first place in this group, but what a pity?

Zhou Yanqing made the wrong choice. After he sewed up the innermost layer, he realized that he didn't have enough time before he sewed up the outermost layer. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. In the end, he was...

"Huh?" The middle-aged referee uttered a syllable involuntarily, and then began to touch the back of his head in disbelief.

However, his voice immediately attracted the attention of another referee. Another old man with half-white hair turned around and immediately made a booing gesture at him.

He pointed at him viciously and then moved his finger outside the arena!

As a referee of the competition, just like an invigilator, you cannot make any noise to disturb the contestants.

This is a basic quality and also the most basic accomplishment.

In a heavyweight match like this, it is impossible for someone in the audience to shout someone's name and then shout "Come on!".

They may be ejected from the venue.

This is a medical skills competition, and strictly speaking it is also a relatively alternative surgery!
After the referee shut up, he immediately started to move sideways.

The older referee came over and glanced at the middle-aged man, who then lowered his head.

There was no conversation between the two, nor were there any explanations or orders.

However, such sounds still attracted the attention of other judges and contestants.

Even if the contestants just took a quick glance, they couldn't help but be so shocked after seeing Zhou Yanqing's performance that they couldn't close their legs.

As for the referees, they were all attracted by Zhou Yanqing's quick operations.

Those who can serve as judges and contestants are basically very professional hand surgeons who have a relatively deep understanding of suturing techniques.

Even though my skills are not as high as Zhou Yanqing's, I have seen similar suture skills many times.

Zhou Yanqing is currently improving his suturing speed by lowering the suturing quality to a certain extent, but even if the quality is reduced, there is still a suturing tension that is generally only achieved by experts at a very high level.

Coupled with the astonishing speed, it is impossible not to attract attention.

As more and more referees appeared, the backstage control switched the screen to Zhou Yanqing's console.

Zhou Yanqing was actually slightly disturbed by the referee's voice, but it only lasted for a dozen seconds before he resumed his operations.

Thanks to the training of his mentor Professor Tan Zhongyu, Zhou Yanqing had already gone to county and city hospitals alone for surgery. Being watched, cheered, and looked at incredulously was nothing special to him.

It cannot affect his performance and mood.

Therefore, Zhou Yanqing's speed is still very fast. Every suturing process takes the operation and viewing experience to the extreme, and the suturing effect of each stitch is controlled very strictly.

Zhou Yanqing's hands were like a loom, sticking rows of surgical stitches on the pork's skin.

With many eyes tracking him without cheering, Zhou Yanqing's operation finally came to an end.

Just when the game time reached 00:14:02:25, Zhou Yanqing's operation was frozen and he ended his operation.

It took fourteen minutes, two seconds and 25 milliseconds for Zhou Yanqing to complete three layers of sutures totaling fifty-seven stitches, with each stitch taking less than twenty seconds.

After finishing the operation, Zhou Yanqing still had not forgotten the competition manual he had read before. Like a very qualified contestant, he began to clean up the operating table and put the remaining needles, broken threads, etc. aside, separating them from the surgical field.

After Zhou Yanqing finished the operation and was packing up at a distance, the referee finally couldn't help but pull open the side of the pork that Zhou Yanqing had stitched together.

Sure enough, I saw three rows of stitches.

And even the gaps between the vertical stitches are like a thin seam.

They are tightly closed, telling the story of the destruction and brilliance they have endured by Zhou Yanqing's suture techniques.

Immediately, some referees began to look at each other in confusion.

Because they didn't know how to rate it for a moment.

According to previous competition experience, those who can sew thirty stitches within fifteen minutes are considered to be very good, which is very close to the master level.

If one can sew forty stitches, then he has definitely reached an advanced level.

Those who can sew between forty-five and fifty stitches are basically older contestants who come here to win the special prize. They are experts in the field and have relatively high skills.

More than fifty stitches???

Could it be that some old monster has regained his youth or had plastic surgery and is here to cause trouble on purpose?

How to rate this?

The first round of the competition is a competition of speed and quality.

As long as the suture quality is above the standard, the more the number, the higher the score. The scoring system is generally the number of suture needles multiplied by two.
A score of more than thirty is a passing score, forty-five is 90, and fifty has never appeared, which is the full score.

But Zhou Yanqing didn't care about all that. He was a contestant, and contestants were not responsible for explaining the results or anything like that.

I'm done with the game, you guys should score as many points as you want...

"The second group of competitions is over. Everyone stop operating."

"Staff will help you clean up the operating table and move it to the backstage to conduct a comprehensive evaluation of the quality and quantity of your sutures." The referee blew the whistle as soon as the time was up.

After hearing the whistle, each referee very humanely stood in front of a workbench and started knocking on the table to remind the players.

When everyone else stopped their operations, Zhou Yanqing turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the referee: "Young man, can you wait a moment?"

"It will be fine in a moment." The speaker was still the middle-aged man who spoke before.

He has a high nose bridge, dark skin, short Mediterranean eyebrows and a slightly plump face, and he looks extremely kind at this moment.

Although Zhou Yanqing looked puzzled, he nodded.

Explained: "Teacher, the next group's competition is about to begin. This is an operation in full view of everyone, so it shouldn't be classified as cheating, right?"

How to cheat in operation?
Being able to use cheating to get good grades is called a skill, not cheating.

"It's not like I'm cheating."

"I just want to know your identity in advance." replied the middle-aged, slightly plump referee.

"Of course it's just a possibility. We still have to wait for the referee's opinion."

"It won't take up much of your time."

For many things, a single glimpse can reveal the whole picture. No stupid hand surgeon would do such a stupid thing as getting full marks for suture but zero marks for incision or tendon suture.

If the patient does not agree, the surgeon's teacher certainly will not agree either.

Zhou Yanqing then waited patiently for a while.

After watching the staff volunteers carry their stitched pork to the backstage, the referee, probably after seeing the results of Zhou Yanqing's operation, waved over here.

The referee said, "It's okay, brother, you can go now. Sorry to bother you."

We are all in the same industry, the difference is just the status of pioneers and latecomers, so the referees are very polite and respectful in their words and deeds.

"It's okay, teacher. I'll leave first then." Zhou Yanqing bowed slightly, clasped his hands and left.

In the spectator seats, Fan Yunsong had already gone to the waiting seat and was currently on his way to the operating table. Professor Tang Chengqian had a half-smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

As Zhou Yanqing walked towards him, he looked at Zhou Yanqing all the way. Only after Zhou Yanqing took three steps towards him did Tang Chengqian pinch his chin hard.

"Zhou Yanqing, there's something wrong with you. Your level is not right!~" Tang Chengqian was knowledgeable.

Not to say that he has seen all the national-level experts and professors operate, but he has actually seen most of them in the country.

Although those national players did not "lose their status" by performing speed sutures like this, their operations in clinical practice can be fast or slow, and the quality is very guaranteed.

Zhou Yanqing didn't explain much, just applied: "Teacher Tang, I have finished the competition and the results have been determined. This time there is a system of no elimination."

"Can I apply to leave early?"

Zhou Yanqing finished the competition, but he didn't forget that his girlfriend was still lying in the hotel.

Although I can't get up with her, I can still go back early to see her and accompany her.

You can't be too bad a person, right?
"Don't want to say it?" Tang Chengqian asked himself and answered.

"That means consent."

"Fuck Tan Zhongyu, where did he find it?" Tang Chengqian started cursing.

Zhou Yanqing was stunned when he heard this, and the two people who were waiting for the competition next door were also stunned.

Isn't it inappropriate for Tang Chengqian to curse like this?

However, Tang Chengqian didn't say anything more.

Zhou Yanqing waved goodbye and left in a leisurely manner, with no sign of worrying about his grades at all.

It was as if he was not participating in the provincial competition, but wanted a place in the national competition. He remained calm and composed.

It's as if to say, I'm coming, I want, I'm leaving, give it to me!

In the past, Tang Chengqian had shouldered everything alone, but now it was time for everyone else to shoulder the responsibility together with him.

Zhou Yanqing belongs to Hunan Province!
They are the representative team of Xiangya Hospital and have close ties with their hospital. Although this young doctors competition will not have any impact, it can also be announced to the whole country.

Xiangya Hospital is coming.

Because Zhou Yanqing is...

(End of this chapter)

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