The Godfather of Surgery

After submitting the resume, he could only wait for news. In boredom, Yang Ping entered the system space, remembering that there was free training in the system space.

This time, Yang Ping chose the basic surgical skills training, opened the training package, and started the training camp.

The operating bed rose out of thin air, and the experimental subject lay on the bed.

"Incision, suture, separation, knotting, hemostasis, five basic surgical skills training, start now!" Before Yang Ping could react, the training began.

Yang Ping began to use his imagination to dig out all the relevant knowledge he had learned. Various parts, various layers, incisions of various shapes; intermittent suture, continuous suture, purse-string suture, blood vessel suture, nerve suture, tendon suture, skin suture, fascia suture; finger separation, vascular clamp separation , Scissors separation, circular knife separation, sharp knife separation; one-handed knot, two-handed knot, instrument knotted.

Train each item countless times, starting with individual training, each training will be scored by the system, after completion, enter the next item, and then enter the comprehensive training after the five items are completed.

This centralized training is very efficient! With a single blood vessel anastomosis, Yang Ping anastomosed hundreds of blood vessels. At first, it took ten minutes, and gradually it can be done in a few minutes; at first, the fit was crooked, and gradually it was possible to achieve a beautiful standard of needle distance and margin.

I don't know how long the training may take. Yang Ping's last project was completed, the system was rated as qualified, and the operating table and the experimental body disappeared.

After completing the basic skills training, Yang Ping felt very tired, but remembered several rules of the system, one of which will not consume physical energy, that is to say, although fatigue, there will be no such thing as sudden death, it is a question of whether you can persist in will.

Yang Ping didn't do it again and again, gritted his teeth and continued to replant his severed limbs, for fear that the system would disappear at some point.

Just hold a multi-million lottery ticket in your hand, and you will never feel at ease if you don't redeem the prize in time.

The gift package was opened, and 3,000 cases of severed fingers were replanted! Yang Ping was frightened and couldn't contain his excitement. What is the most precious resource for doctors is cases, and only a large number of cases can feed superb medical skills.

Without any hesitation, Yang Ping entered the space for training, and the system simulated various replantations of severed fingers, including simple knife cuts, blunt force crushes, avulsion injuries, broken into several pieces, and skin defects. There are fingers, toes, broken palms, broken wrists, broken ankles, forearms, upper arms, calves, thighs, elbows, knees, and cross-sections at the shoulders and hips, wherever possible , the system has been simulated. But the most is the replantation of the fingers. What kind of newborn babies, premature babies, and babies with congenital malformations, you can imagine and imagine all of them.

Surgery is a thing that depends on practice, and the basis of practice is the amount of surgery, which is an iron law. Massive intensive training like a system is impossible in reality.

Moreover, the training efficiency in the system is much higher than in reality.

It's just that this kind of training is really difficult, and I wanted to give up and quit several times, but I still persevered.

Continue, and cover some basic techniques of image reading and basic orthopaedic operation techniques.

Unconsciously, I spent training sessions in the system, and I don’t know how long, maybe a few months.

After the free program training, Yang Ping could no longer get training, and there were no other programs to choose from on the screen. It seemed that he would have to earn points to buy training in the future.

Without training, it would be boring to stay inside. When he came out of the space, Yang Ping had a feeling of vicissitudes, but he was very excited, and his technical level improved by leaps and bounds.

More than ten days have passed, and the resume is sent out like a stone sinking into the sea.

For more than ten days, Yang Ping held a book of "Orthopaedic Surgery" every day, and the book was torn.

Finally, the call came, Sanbo Hospital, the hospital upstairs where helicopters can be parked.

He still has some understanding of this hospital. The provincial hospital has a higher status than the Municipal People's Hospital. It has only been established for more than ten years. It is said that a wealthy overseas Chinese businessman donated money to establish it, so there is another name - Overseas Chinese Hospital .

This hospital was newly built, and its geographical location is relatively remote, so it is not as famous as the First Affiliated and Second Affiliated Hospital of Nandu Medical University, the Provincial People's Hospital, the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine, the G City People's Hospital, and the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

But it is also a provincial top three hospital. Needless to say, the requirements for employment are very high. The recruitment brochure clearly requires a master's degree to start, and requires 211 and 985. Those who can enter have special channels.

Since the call comes, go! If you are lucky, maybe.

Thirty-dollar brand-name bags and cheap suits that have been collected for a long time all come in handy.

Yang Ping, in a suit and leather shoes and carrying a black leather bag, stood at the door of Sanbo Hospital with confidence. He looked up at the main building of Gemini. On the top floor, the helicopter was landing.

The location of the interview was in the orthopaedic classroom. There was a large number of interviewers. Yang Ping was too lazy to count them, but they were full.

Secretly ask, the Imperial Medical University on the left and Huaxi on the right, none of them are cowardly. I really doubt if the personnel department made the wrong call, or if I just came to accompany me.

Standing on the podium was Han Jiangong, the director of the Department of Orthopedics. He was not tall, but strong, with short, thick hair and bright eyes.

The list in his hand was raised:

"Usually when you go to the hospital for an interview, you will take the written test first and then the operation test. Today we have to do the opposite. Why? Surgeons must first have hands-on ability. If the operation is qualified, continue the written test in the next step, and Dr. Song Zimo will introduce the operation test to you—"

"This guy is a doctor from Fudan. He's very good." A doctor next to him whispered.

"You know?" Yang Ping was surprised.

He said proudly: "A senior brother told me that this guy is a genius. When he was a graduate student in the Sixth Academy of Modu, he was trained in microsurgery and received 100 mouse tails. This guy has a 100% success rate, and it's time for everyone. The fastest out there."

Really awesome!

Yang Ping glanced over the head in front of him, looked at Song Zimo, looked up and down, he was less than 30 years old, and looking at his appearance, he was really like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Welcome everyone to choose Sanbo. Although our Sanbo Hospital has not been established for a long time, only more than ten years ago, its technical level is no less than that of any hospital in the medical field of G City. As long as everyone works hard, Sanbo will give you the best development space, training, further study, study abroad--”

Every hospital has such a rhetoric for newcomers, and there are paradigms for drawing cakes.

"You don't know Sanbo, right? Do you know who the director who just talked about it? Han Jiangong, from the Sixth Hospital of the Magic Capital, is a leading figure in the domestic trauma orthopaedics department."

Han Jiangong, Yang Ping has heard of his name, can invite Professor Han, the hospital treatment must be good? Yang Ping secretly asked the brother who knew the inside story.

"Vulgar!" The young man glanced sideways and said to himself.

During the conversation, a young doctor, in the role of an assistant, handed out a piece of paper to each person - an interview sheet, with the scoring items for the operation test on it.

Song Zimo said: "Everyone on your table has a mold for practicing knotting, and a bunch of thread has been prepared on it. First, take out a thread and hang it on the thread stake. When you are ready, I say start, and everyone starts with bare hands. Knot, I say stop, stop." The voice is also good, standard baritone.

"Don't underestimate knotting, this is the basic skill of surgery. If you can't tie the connection well, what about other operations? 60 square knots in 1 minute, that is, 120 positive and negative knots, is considered a pass. Our brother Song can tie in 1 minute. 143 square knots, that is, 286 positive and negative knots, are the records of our hospital so far." The assistant next to Song Zimo added flatteringly.

Song Zimo walked back and forth between the rows, coldly, with his head held high, his white coat unbuttoned, opened to the sides, and his hands in his trouser pockets, it was really cool.

The assistant's words just fell.

Wow - the scene exclaimed!

143 square knots in 1 minute, usually 60 square knots, and it takes hard training to achieve; 80 is a master, with underdeveloped motor nerves, it is estimated that no matter how much training it is difficult to achieve; more than 100 square knots have officially entered Dugu The realm of seeking defeat, 143 ah——.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, we don't require everyone to reach this number, it's impossible! You only need to hit 60 in 1 minute, even if you pass, remember, the mold will be counted automatically, but we will also see, some obviously not Eligible knots will be removed." The assistant tapped the podium.

"Are you ready? Raise your hand when you're not ready!" said the assistant.

No one raised their hands.

"start!"

Yang Ping's fingers turned quickly, and the knots emerged neatly one by one. Finally, one thread became a row of beautiful knots. Change another thread and continue.

stop! Exactly a minute.

"59! 61, 35, 47, 16, 81 -- you're good."

"I used to be first in the knot-tying competition in surgery class."

"It's very dangerous, just 60." The brother next to him turned to look at Yang Ping.

"Damn, 241, are they human?" The voice was so loud that it directly attracted the attention of the people around.

The assistant stopped beside Yang Ping, and the counter of the mold showed: 241 square knots, that is, 482 positive and negative single knots, and only two positive and negative single knots form a square knot.

Am I dazzled? The assistant picks up the mold, examines it carefully, and puts it back in.

Beckoning, Song Zimo went over, Director Han saw that the situation was not right, and followed.

241, impossible, Song Zimo picked up the mold, checked it, and determined that the counter was broken, and a new mold was needed.

Song Zimo straightened the new mold, personally pulled out a thread, and hung it on the stake. Then, he took out his mobile phone and called up the timer: "The mold is wrong, please try again."

Yang Ping took out another one and hung it on another wire stake. There were several wire stakes on the mold.

"start."

That pair of shadowless hands, cooperating left and right, the movement is so fast that it is almost impossible to see, stop!

240 square knots, still about the same, very stable, two lines, those knots are densely packed, each knot is very standard, like a machine weaving.

This time, Song Zimo was like being thrown a basin of ice water in front of his face, and his arrogant self-esteem was severely hit.

The assistant picked up Yang Ping's form and looked at it: "Hey! If you are applying for the emergency department, why do you come to the orthopaedic department for an interview? No wonder I said why there is an extra copy."

In fact, Sanbo Hospital's current orthopaedic recruitment requires a doctor. When Yang Ping submitted his resume to Sanbo Hospital, although he applied for the orthopaedic department, the personnel department should directly reject it, but the emergency department was always short of people, so he was transferred to the emergency department. .

At that time, when Yang Ping answered the phone, he didn't hear it very clearly, so he went directly to the orthopedic department for an interview.

Song Zimo seemed to have no interest in this, and asked, "Practice knotting every day? How long have you been practicing?"

This kid's knotting speed is almost twice his own.

Yang Ping had no choice but to nod his head.

Lao Han looked at the form, looked at Yang Ping, and saw that Yang Ping was a little embarrassed.

"Director, he is applying for the emergency department, and the personnel department may have made a mistake." The assistant mentioned this issue again.

"It's okay, the person has already come, let him finish the exam." Director Han spoke.

Next item, stop the bleeding. There is also a mold. A rough panel is covered with a layer of soft material. There are some small spots on the material, some are exposed and some are hidden.

There are a total of 100 points on the panel. Once the small red light is on, use the blood vessel clamp to clamp it. When it is clamped, the light goes out and the score is scored. 60 points pass.

"start!"

Some people were in a hurry, and the blood vessel clamps were all lost, and they picked it up and continued. Some of them started to perform well, and then they got faster and faster, and they couldn't react at all.

stop! After all the 100 bright spots are lit up, the exam is over.

"Brother! Are you kidding me?" The person next to him opened his mouth and could put an apple in.

Full marks!

Director Han has been standing behind Yang Ping this time, watching the whole process without saying a word. Full marks, he is more and more interested in this kid.

"Full score!" Song Zimo glanced at the score display on the mold. This time, there can be no more doubts, let alone let people do it again, Director Han is staring at it personally.

"The third and last item, everyone, cheer up. The training of cutting, separating, suturing."

Each person sends another mold, which is covered with simulated material to simulate human skin, fascia, and muscles.

Yang Ping picked up the tweezers in his left hand and the tissue scissors in his right hand. His hands cooperated seamlessly. The scissors seemed to have souls. As they wandered, the layers were separated and cut open.

"Flip!" Director Han ordered.

Yang Ping exchanged equipment with his left and right hands, as calmly and skillfully as before, as if his left hand was as skilled as his right hand, without a trace of rigidity and clumsiness.

This kind of hands can exchange operating equipment. It must be deliberately trained to be proficient, and it took a lot of effort. He did this when he was young, and Director Han knew it.

Director Han picked up the piece of paper in Yang Ping's hand, looked at it, then took out the pen and crossed out the column for the job application.

Change to: "Orthopedic Resident."

This batch of recruits is for orthopaedic residents.

"You don't have to go to the emergency department, just stay in the orthopedics department!"

Director Han finished the correction, put away the pen and left.