1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

"Director Fang, why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Tiezhu asked in a low voice.

"I just want to know why your touch is so good." Fang Zhiyong said.

"I called many classmates and they also tried. But no one can control it as well as you do, just like..., your eyes grow on the tip of the knife."

Chen Tiezhu rolled his eyes, "I thought it was something else, this is talent."

Listening to his words, Fang Zhiyong's expression was obviously a little disappointed.

On the contrary, Chen Tiezhu felt a little bit sorry, "Through acquired efforts, it can actually be improved a little."

As soon as this sentence came out, Fang Zhiyong was radiant.

"You are the director of surgery of the county hospital after all, and you are not very old, why are you so startled." Chen Tiezhu said helplessly.

"Ah..., I always feel a little powerless recently." Fang Zhiyong sighed.

"This problem is a bit serious. You'd better see a Chinese doctor and adjust your kidney function." Chen Tiezhu nodded.

"It's not that you can't do it, why are you talking nonsense." Fang Zhiyong was a little anxious.

"That's what you said, not me." Chen Tiezhu looked innocent.

"Tiezhu, Director Fang has taken good care of me. If you have a way, help him." Erye said with a smile.

"Well, listen to Erye. When we get home, check him. See if it's his waist or kidneys that are not good. He's so young, but he can't do it." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

Han Xiuying curled her lips. This guy has a lot of tricks in his stomach. Now he understands what's going on.

But Fang Zhiyong doesn't care about Chen Tiezhu's ridicule at all. He sees the hope of improving his ability.

Just when he came to the outside of Erye's yard, Dahuang ran out, shaking his tail like a wind and fire wheel.

Seeing Da Huang, Er Ye was truly relieved. He touched his head and tears flowed down his face.

"Da Huang has not been bent these two days. The house is warm and he can eat the food I brought for him." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"It is also pitiful." Er Ye said.

"Okay, let's go, let's have a good rest." He Jianguo said.

Er Ye turned his head and waved to everyone without saying anything.

The villagers' concern has been completely accepted.

"Comrade Chen Tiezhu, how should I check?"

Fang Zhiyong asked impatiently as soon as he came into the house.

"How old is he this year?" Chen Tiezhu asked casually.

"Thirty-eight." Fang Zhiyong said.

Chen Tiezhu looked at him in surprise, "It seems that you have some real talent, otherwise you can't become the director at such a young age. What are the symptoms usually like?"

"Symptoms? Oh, when I'm doing surgery, sometimes I feel a little powerless. I can see with my eyes, but my hands can't keep up." After a slight hesitation, Fang Zhiyong hurriedly said.

Chen Tiezhu didn't say anything, but pinched his body.

Fang Zhiyong was dumbfounded, what was he doing?

After pinching, Chen Tiezhu frowned.

Seeing him like this, Fang Zhiyong's heart sank directly to the bottom.

It seems that he has no chance, don't think about reaching Chen Tiezhu's level.

"Speak up, don't be funny." Han Xiuying poked Chen Tiezhu.

"You are next to me, how dare I do that." Chen Tiezhu said.

"Actually, I can write a prescription, but it's hard to say whether Director Fang can complete it. I..."

"Really?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhiyong's eyes lit up again.

"Tell me quickly, what should we do to improve." Han Xiuying followed and slapped Chen Tiezhu anxiously.

"Actually, this is a very simple truth. Second Master knows what's going on." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"It means that Director Fang is too weak. When we hunt, we can also see the prey, which is the eyes seeing it. But when the arrow is shot out, we don't know where it will go, which is the hands can't keep up."

"The principles of the world are the same. His body is weak and he can't bear too high-intensity work. But if he wants to exercise, it will definitely take up a lot of his work time."

"It's a bit delayed. If he was younger, he would have laid a good foundation when learning medical skills. Now he will definitely be able to go to the next level."

"Why are you so slow? Just say it directly." Han Xiuying added.

Chen Tiezhu was a little puzzled, wondering why Han Xiuying was so concerned about this matter.

On the contrary, Fang Zhiyong looked at Han Xiuying with gratitude.

"I actually said it before, it's just to exercise." Chen Tiezhu saidsaid.

"Physical fitness, strength training, and finger dexterity, all of which can improve his medical skills. As for him, he usually only cares about the surgical techniques, but ignores the basics."

"But..., when performing surgery, it doesn't take much strength, right?" Fang Zhiyong asked hesitantly.

"Second Master, give me a pair of chopsticks." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

Second Master nodded.

Chen Tiezhu walked to the bowl rack and took out a pair of chopsticks, went to the outer room and brought in a kitchen knife, and started to cut the chopsticks.

The chopsticks, which were originally 30 centimeters long, were directly cut into less than 15 centimeters long by him, and they were cut several times thinner.

He looked around, and then grabbed a handful of soybeans from the bag on the ground in the west and put them on the kang.

"Try to pick up soybeans with this pair of chopsticks." Chen Tiezhu handed them to Fang Zhiyong.

Looking at the thin and short chopsticks, Fang Zhiyong was a little embarrassed, but he still took it.

The result was just as he had thought, he picked up seven soybeans and only picked up one. The only one he picked up fell off halfway.

"See? This is because you don't have enough strength and flexibility." Chen Tiezhu took the small chopsticks from him.

"Please keep in touch with me when you have nothing to do. When you reach my level, your hands and eyes will be able to keep up."

After saying that, he also started to operate.

Fang Zhiyong widened his eyes, not to see more carefully, but because he was scared by Chen Tiezhu's accuracy and speed.

The soybeans that were disobedient in his hands were picked up accurately by Chen Tiezhu. Even if he picked them up and swung them in the air, the soybeans were stable.

"This..., this..."

Fang Zhiyong was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Go back and practice well, you can use this pair of chopsticks to eat. When you are familiar with the chopsticks, cut off half and continue practicing." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"If you have a chance, take a leave and stay at my house for a few days. I will evaluate it carefully and design a set of training methods for you."

"Well, I will ask for leave from the dean when I go back."

Fang Zhiyong took the pair of chopsticks solemnly, as if he had found a treasure.

Han Xiuying beside him was thinking about something.

This made Chen Tiezhu even more puzzled, Yingzi was very abnormal today.

"What are you looking at? Go unload the materials, and start building the mushroom house tomorrow." Han Xiuying sprayed him.

Chen Tiezhu was happy, this is the normal Yingzi.