When doctors have a simulated operating room

The girl was so angry that she was not happy.

Mao Xiaoyuan saw that the girl and Zhang Yi's expressions were not right.

She immediately realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, and hurried to make up for it:

"No, no, I mean... it's you... you are very beautiful, don't get me wrong, I, I, I... I don't mean anything else..."

Thinking that the girl was angry, Mao Xiaoyuan was also a little panicked.

While making up for it, she desperately pulled Zhang Yi under the table to let Zhang Yi save the situation.

Zhang Yi laughed for a long time before he raised his head to help Mao Xiaoyuan explain: "Haha, Mao Xiaoyuan means that you look very close, easy to get along with, and very gentle."

"Huh? Close?" The girl was puzzled.

Saying that I have the same style as his mother doesn't mean that my outfit is not fashionable and too old-fashioned?

Close? Gentle?

"Yes, think about it, isn't mother the closest person in our lives? To describe you as being very similar to his mother means that he actually hopes to be as close to you as his mother, as close as a family member, but he is not good at explaining it. Do you understand it now?"

Good guy!

Zhang Yi, you are awesome! ! !

You even make black into white! !

I admire you!

Under the dining table, Mao Xiaoyuan silently gave Zhang Yi a thumbs up.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and gave him an OK gesture.

"Oh... that's what I mean."

The girl blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

When Zhang Yi saw that he had said it back, he immediately gave Mao Xiaoyuan a look and asked him to understand it himself.

Mao Xiaoyuan smiled and nodded, thinking in his heart: Oh, brother, thank you! I'll treat you to a big meal in the future!

After this little episode, Mao Xiaoyuan didn't dare to deliberately find topics anymore.

They talked about things in the hospital.

He wouldn't say anything wrong about things in the hospital, right?

This is his specialty!

If he gets his specialty wrong, then wouldn't he be a doctor in vain?

Fortunately, Mao Xiaoyuan was quite good at talking about interesting things in the hospital.

The meal was quite pleasant.

It was dark when they came out after dinner.

Mao Xiaoyuan wanted to take the girl to the movies, but Zhang Yi waved his hand: "I won't go, you guys go."

The light bulb played a role in easing the embarrassment at the beginning.

Later, the two became familiar with each other, and Zhang Yi naturally left.

Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly called Zhang Yi before leaving: "Wait a minute, Doctor Zhang!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Do you accept apprentices? A colleague in our department knows that I will come to have dinner with you today, so he asked me to ask..."

"Apprentices? Haha, I can accept, but my requirements for apprentices are very high, there is a threshold." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Zhang Yi's skills really make his peers envious.

Genius plus hard work have brought him to his current status, who doesn't admire him?

But sometimes Zhang Yi also feels that if he is the only one so outstanding, the road ahead for China's medical community is still long and difficult.

If there are more doctors as outstanding as him, wouldn't the medical community be much better in the future?

Ordinary people will not regard Union Hospital as the last straw.

Hospitals are blooming everywhere, and there are many outstanding talents.

China will be better.

So there is no problem with taking in a disciple~

"Really?? You can really take in a disciple?" The girl was a little excited.

"Yes, I can, but it depends on the person. As long as he has either hard work or talent, I will consider it."

"Okay, I'll tell her when I get back!"

After seeing Zhang Yi get in the car and leave, Mao Xiaoyuan asked:

"Does your colleague in the hospital want to become Zhang Yi's apprentice? Male or female?"

"Female! But... I don't know if Dr. Zhang will take him in?"

After thinking for a moment, Mao Xiaoyuan said: "Actually, Zhang Yi is a very good person. He is loyal and generous. Generally speaking, he is easy to talk to. As long as it does not involve work and professional matters, he will agree. But taking in a disciple is a big deal. I guess he will not take in a person who is not an ordinary person."

"Ah? Hey... No matter what, there is always a chance! If there is a chance, just give it a try and there will be hope~!"

Seeing the girl smile, Mao Xiaoyuan felt a little embarrassed.

The atmosphere between the two was subtle, and they found a car to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

…

After returning home, Zhang Yi washed up, watched some TV, and then lay down to rest.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Yi came to the simulated laboratory.

He had not practiced surgery recently.

Because Zhang Yi was already proficient in most of the internal and external surgery, gynecology, and pediatrics.

At this stage, what he wants to study most is the most basic thing in clinical practice.

That is sutures.

He found that some doctors tied knots very ugly when suturing.

It's ugly, not strong.

Not strong, inexperienced doctors will waste a long time to tie a knot.

In summary, laziness and not liking to practice are one reason.

And some are due to the sutures themselves.

Some sutures are too hard and too thick, which will affect the doctor's operation.

If it is an experienced doctor, it may be better.

Like many interns or regular trainees who don't have much experience, it won't work.

The sutures are slow and not beautiful, and the patients are not satisfied after seeing the wound.

And if many interns want to practice, they can only buy the most basic sutures.

The most common materials for practicing sutures are meat in the market, or silicone in the hospital laboratory.

It feels different from actually operating on patients.

So nervousness is also part of the reason.

Zhang Yi was thinking, how can we quickly solve the problem of suture speed and beauty?

He has been in the laboratory for the past two days.

He has repeatedly practiced and studied several kinds of sutures.

But the effect is not very good.

Especially the harder thread still takes time to tie a knot.

Soon, this thought lasted until dawn.

Zhang Yi left the laboratory when the alarm rang.

Today I changed shifts with Zhang Shengwei and had to be on duty at night.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw Chen Fang sitting in the office with dark circles under his eyes and a look of despair.

Zhang Yi brought him a cup of coffee: "What? Were you busy last night?"

Chen Fang took the coffee and said with a dying look:

"Of course, I'm not talking about other patients. There was a beautiful girl who committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the middle of the night. The amount of bleeding was not large. She was bandaged a few times and given some fluids and she could go back.

As a result, she felt like a psychopath! She didn't say a word when I was examining her. Her mother was explaining to me, and she suddenly spit at me and sprayed me all over.

Oh my god, this kind of quality is different from The looks and temperament are totally inconsistent!

Then when I was doing a physical examination on her, I hadn't even touched her yet!

She slapped me in the face!!

I was so mad!

She didn't stop all night, she tore the bandage and the infusion needle several times, and she was making a fuss.

She has been making a fuss since 3:00 in the morning, and I haven't closed my eyes.

She was sent to a separate observation room to avoid disturbing other patients.

Oh, I am so worried! "