Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 43 is a bit interesting (please collect and read)

Director Dong Congyue saw that Professor Tan Zhongyu was not interested in Zhou Yanqing, so he changed the subject and said, "Professor Tan, are you interested in doing a tail replantation experiment on mice to open our eyes?"

Tan Zhongyu waved his hand to signal Duan Qilin to continue practicing, then shook his head casually: "Forget it, I'm already out for the meeting, so don't make me work overtime."

"In the past, I would have been excited if you asked me to perform surgery on my vacation, but now, as long as I can rest, I will not touch the scalpel." Tan Zhongyu's expression even contained a hint of disgust.

Professors like him have long passed the growth period of pursuing new surgical procedures. After years of repeating surgeries with the same concepts, they have become immune to aesthetics.

"Professor Tan, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through..."

Dong Congyue first patted his lips lightly and said, "Professor Tan, is there anything that needs to be improved in our practice room?"

"We've almost finished looking at this training room. They all look almost the same. Let's go take a look at another one." Tan Zhongyu actually said this.

After Tan Zhongyu finished speaking, Gong Yi turned his head several times for no reason, with a slightly complicated expression.

Zhou Yanqing just went to get the practice materials. Professor Tan, you don’t even want to stay in this practice room?

Dong Congyue's face was also stiff for more than a second, and he nodded quickly: "Professor Tan, this way, please."

It was Duan Qilin and Zhu Qin who "suggested" Zhou Yanqing to come to the practice room, but when they introduced him to Tan Zhongyu, they did not touch Tan Zhongyu's inner "triggers". Perhaps he did not want to embarrass them, so he reluctantly agreed.

I agreed to take a look at Zhou Yanqing's operation, but I don't want to accompany him foolishly throughout the whole process.

Professor Tan is used to seeing geniuses, but there aren't many people who can directly impress him.

The situation where people are unable to move when seeing a slightly more outstanding student rarely happens in reality.

The group of people moved out of the training room.

Zhu Qin was with the team. When he was the last one to leave, his face was as bumpy as a sunflower. It was obvious that he felt that his teacher was too cold towards Zhou Yanqing.

After the teachers left, Duan Qilin's eyes began to twitch: "Yanqing, I'm sorry to have made you run all this way for nothing."

Duan Qilin overestimated his own abilities and the power he had in the heart of his "former mentor" Professor Tan. He thought he could get Tan Zhongyu to sign Zhou Yanqing, who would be able to pass the special channel for professional doctoral students at Xiangya Hospital next year, in advance through recommendation.

But now Duan Qilin feels that he is very stupid. He thinks that he has gone through a special channel and is a talent. He can take shortcuts to a certain extent in matters such as recruitment, and even use his "former mentor" as a resource.

"It's okay, Brother Duan. It's just training anyway."

"You don't have to pay for your practice today!" Zhou Yanqing had a smile on his face and a calm tone, without any trace of the phrase "finding joy in misery".

Duan Qilin's eyes were different sizes, and he asked in surprise: "Yanqing, why are you so calm?"

"I'm used to it." Zhou Yanqing replied.

Soon, Tao Yubin brought the corresponding suture and incision materials to Zhou Yanqing. When he saw that the training room was empty, his face and expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but curse: "The one above is talking, and the one below is running around."

Then Tao Yubin hurriedly followed him out.

Zhou Yanqing started practicing little by little in the practice room.

In fact, he was a little disappointed. Why didn't Zhou Yanqing want to be valued by Professor Tan? Zhou Yanqing hadn't been "surprised" for a long time, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

But Zhou Yanqing also knows that sometimes expectations are useless, and reality is both cold and warm.

The suturing skill is in the [Fine Skills Hall]. After suturing 50,000 times, you can gain some experience points. Just treat it as your own practice...

After Zhou Yanqing calmed down, he started to sew from the jelly.

Then stretch the cuff.

"If Zhou Yanqing doesn't pursue a doctorate and has to compete with me for a place in the hospital, the fight will be fierce."

Next door, Duan Qilin had already started practicing by himself. After observing Zhou Yanqing's suture skills, he slowly calmed down his inner anxiety.

After seeing Zhou Yanqing sew up the stretched cuff well, Duan Qilin said, "Yanqing, when suturing the floating foam board, it is not just about controlling the force and arc when inserting, passing, removing and tying the needle, but more importantly, controlling the arm." "During suturing, it is not the wrist that gives strength, but the whole arm that gives strength, and it should be done in one go!"

"Only when the suture foam board is stable can the needle not shake when suturing the blood vessels, and the blood vessels will not rupture due to traction when suturing the blood vessels."

"..."

If Duan Qilin's advice had come some time earlier, Zhou Yanqing would have felt like a long-awaited rain after a long drought.

Now, it can only be regarded as icing on the cake at best.

Zhou Yanqing looked up after hearing this, then nodded and thanked him again: "Thank you, Brother Duan!~"

Then he continued to hold the needle holder, clamped the suture needle, and began to sew slowly and methodically.

When the first needle made contact, the force was not controlled very steadily, causing the foam board to rise and fall for a while, but soon Zhou Yanqing stabilized the strength and inserted the needle steadily.

Next door, Duan Qilin's expression was uncertain for a while, and he tried to remain silent. But when he couldn't help it, he murmured in a low voice during Zhou Yanqing's operation: "When the gap is widened, I always feel shocked and a little disappointed..."

Zhou Yanqing turned around and smiled. After finishing the third stitch, he rested for more than ten seconds before he began to look at the foam board seriously again...

More than thirty minutes later, we arrived at the Functional Skills Laboratory 312, which is an advanced training room for hand surgery and the private area for chief physicians and deputy chief physicians.

Tan Zhongyu was chatting with Dong Congyue, but suddenly he turned his head and said, "Zhu Qin, go check the back door of Room 308 to see if there is anyone inside."

"Are they all gone?"

Tan Zhongyu's sudden question even confused Zhu Qin: "Ah? Master."

"Go and see."

"If he's gone, don't worry about it. If he's still practicing, come and report to me."

"If a surgeon cannot accept being ignored and ridiculed, and cannot stand loneliness, then there is no need for him to pursue further studies," said Tan Zhongyu.

Tan Zhongyu's sudden attack surprised everyone.

Soon, Zhu Qin came back to report.

"Master, there's no one in Room 308 anymore."

"Duan Qilin and Zhou Yanqing are gone."

After hearing what Zhu Qin said, Gong Yi almost took out his cell phone and called Zhou Yanqing to scold him in front of him.

Why are you in such a hurry?

Upon hearing this, Tan Zhongyu smiled and nodded to indicate that he understood.

The matter was settled.

No one brought up the topic again.

However, when Tan Zhongyu led the team out of the skill training room five minutes later, he found Zhou Yanqing and Duan Qilin in the hand surgery training room 304, cutting foam boards inside and muttering something.

Seeing this, Tan Zhongyu seemed to remember something and led the team back to practice room 308 again!

In the training room 308, the sutured cut skin, stretched compression cuffs and floating 'T' foam boards were neatly arranged, and the beautiful results after suture showed the wonderful operation without anyone appreciating it.

Now the operator has left...

Seeing this, Tan Zhongyu smiled again: "It's a bit interesting..."

"Zhu Qin, call Zhou Yanqing over."

(End of this chapter)