Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 30: 'The King of Pressure' Grows into 'The God of Pressure' (Please collect and read)
Zhou Yanqing quietly stepped back and returned to the operating room 304, which was reserved for young residents.

In the operating room, the operating tables are evenly distributed. The nine stainless steel operating tables in three rows and three columns are of different heights. Seven of them have people standing on them, working diligently with their hands without disturbing each other.

Zhou Yanqing's shadow as he entered the front door of the operating room only disturbed his junior brother Han Dongliang who was standing by the front door. The short sparrow-like face raised his head and smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes covering some of his freckles, and he said softly: "Brother, on the operating table number eight, there are the practice materials for you."

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Yanqing said as he walked to Han Dongliang's right side and stood still. Looking at the tangent lines of the rubber clay being sewn like wavy lines, he took a breath calmly.

"You used too much force when crossing the stitches, and the hook of the needle could easily get caught on the edge of the plasticine, causing the stitches to not be even."

"After you go back, you should use the rope to move a bottle of mineral water left and right more often. When you can control the mineral water to move left and right with your hands and the waves are not high, you can naturally sew the rubber clay." As a senior brother, Zhou Yanqing continued to share some tips with Han Dongliang.

Surgical operations require manual skills and cannot be faked.

Han Dongliang nodded slightly and said yes, but he continued to be curious: "Brother, I heard that we hand surgeons all have three magical skills, one is to raise the arm, the second is not to blink, and the third is to do the horse stance."

"How do you practice not blinking?"

Han Dongliang had just come to the Department of Hand Surgery when he became curious about the "magic skills" of hand surgery.

Zhou Yanqing smiled slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "Do you still want to start practicing not blinking?"

"Then go ask your master how to practice. Anyway, I haven't reached that level yet."

Raise your arms to practice steady hands and hone your strength control. The entry level to hand surgery is to ensure that the needle does not shake when suturing under a microscope. When you practice to the point of being as steady as a rock, I heard that you will be able to suture water-floating foam boards naturally.

As for the skill of blinking, it is something that hand surgeons only start practicing after they have mastered the art of suturing tiny blood vessels.

Blood vessel suturing in hand surgery usually requires the use of a microscope eyepiece. Many times, the opportunity for suturing is fleeting, and you may miss the best opportunity for suturing in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, people like Deputy Chief Physician Tao Yubin, Chief Physician Gong Yi and others can go one or two minutes without blinking or only blink once, which is a bit difficult and a little bit against physiological norms.

"Even you don't know, Senior Brother?" Han Dongliang's wrinkles deepened.

"It's not time yet. Take it slow. Don't be too ambitious. Move forward step by step. Practice raising your arms first!" Zhou Yanqing nodded slightly and walked away from Han Dongliang's operating table.

There was a slight ripple in my heart.

Everyone is curious, including Zhou Yanqing.

Otherwise, Zhou Yanqing would not have taken a walk around the more advanced training room of the hand surgery department.

Zhou Yanqing originally wanted to see how hard Li Zhong worked, but what he heard reminded him of his past self.

In this world, if someone succeeds, someone else will fail; if someone is happy, someone else will be lonely...

The ripples in his heart were cleared up when he reached the operating table. Zhou Yanqing calmly opened the operation practice equipment bag, then looked at Tofu, and slowly deduced the debridement technique, which was his weak point that he was about to make up for.

Debridement is not the most core skill of hand surgery. It is not as important as incision and suturing, but it is definitely not unimportant.

The special channel for hand surgery in Jishuitan Hospital also has certain requirements for debridement.

Zhou Yanqing's debridement technique has now reached the third level in the training room, which is to simulate the removal of necrotic tissue and accurately remove the tofu to a fixed three-dimensional shape and thickness.

At present, Zhou Yanqing can only complete simple three-dimensional figures, such as triangular pyramids, cubes and cuboids. It is quite difficult to complete triangular arc surfaces. The operation is not smooth enough, and the graphics are not round enough.

You just have to practice with tofu.

About twenty minutes later, when Zhou Yanqing once again failed in the "triangular arc surface" excision and "debridement" exercise, he heard a voice beside his ear:

“If incision is about controlling the knife like a pen, then debridement is about controlling the knife like a knife.”

"The simplest use of a knife is cutting. The cutting method and purpose are different, which is how debridement was developed..."

When Zhou Yanqing slowly raised his head, he saw Duan Qilin standing beside him. His shadow fell to the ground and his upper body swayed left and right, moving slowly on the ground. "To put it in a more popular way, what you are going to do now is to use the knife like a spoon."

"Thank you Brother Duan for your guidance." Zhou Yanqing hurriedly thanked him after hearing this.

Zhou Yanqing had heard what Duan Qilin said from his teacher Gong Yi, but the teacher said that to cut the arc surface of a cone, the hand must be able to rotate and the force must follow the knife.

Duan Qilin's expression is obviously more advanced.

This is the educational nourishment and accumulation that masters from prestigious universities receive.

"It's not really about giving me any advice. According to Brother Zhu Qin, the gourd of a hand surgeon like you is a little too long, and the others are too short." Duan Qilin spoke calmly with a smile on his face.

Zhou Yanqing looked at Duan Qilin's thick eyebrows and clear eyes behind his mask and joked, "Brother Duan, a man can't say no, and can't say short!"

What do you mean the others are ridiculously short! ~
Duan Qilin himself didn't realize this. His thick eyebrows flickered, but he didn't go into the topic further. He said softly: "Yanqing, is it convenient for you to go out and talk for a while?"

"Sure, Brother Duan!" Zhou Yanqing took off his gloves without hesitation.

Duan Qilin has a lot of ink in his belly, and all of this ink is the various witty sayings that Duan Qilin has learned. Perhaps they are all the treasures and life experiences of Teacher Duan Qilin.

Zhou Yanqing had asked Duan Qilin for advice when he first arrived at the department, but it was not convenient to disturb him all the time.

If Duan Qilin is willing to take the initiative to teach more things, Zhou Yanqing will definitely be more than happy to do so.

However, when Duan Qilin led Zhou Yanqing out of the training room and walked towards the fire escape, Duan Qilin suddenly asked: "Yanqing, do you want to stay in the hospital too?"

After saying that, Duan Qilin's eyelids flickered twice, and he looked a little fearful!
"Director Dong talked to me about this matter the day before yesterday and asked me to take the initiative to find you to see if we can compromise and discuss a balance point..."

Duan Qilin scratched his ears, and although his tone remained calm, it was somewhat embarrassed.

Duan Qilin came to Hengda Affiliated No.1 University with overwhelming pressure, thinking that he would kill gods and Buddhas who stood in his way, but he didn't expect a hedgehog to run out.

Now Zhou Yanqing's suturing skills are comparable to Duan Qilin's. Suturing in hand surgery is the most difficult to practice.

Duan Qilin was kept in the hospital by Director Dong in advance to sign a contract, but the recruitment notice is still hanging there.

Moreover, Zhou Yanqing is a student of Gong Yi, who is the chief physician in the department. When the recruitment officially begins, if Zhou Yanqing suddenly "breaks in" and surpasses Duan Qilin, Director Dong Congyue will also be very uncomfortable.

What should we do then?
Duan Qilin himself also felt the pressure.

(End of this chapter)