Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 218 Try again (please subscribe)

The old man explained a little: "1101 is the basic training room, and 1106 is the advanced training room for trauma surgery. It is usually the place where the attending surgeon stays. If you come here for the first time, you can go to 1101."

"I will give you some operating materials." The old man hinted, smiling like a seductive madam.

"What do you call teacher?" Fang Yun is an adult. He doesn't want to offend someone before he understands what the other person is asking for.

"Pang Shanhai." The old man replied. As he spoke, he also touched the white beard he had left since his retirement. It was currently about five centimeters long.

"Hello, Teacher Pang." Fang Yun greeted.

Pang Shanhai's initiative was not expected by Fang Yun, but Lin Xin was expecting it. He asked: "Teacher Pang, can Teacher Fang operate the kind of high-end operations we have seen before our internship?"

"For example, the ending of the mouse's tail and so on."

After Pang Shanhai glanced at Lin Xin, he went back to pack the things in the warehouse, and then took out some one by one, which were just training materials related to suturing.

Pang Shanhai first handed the rubber skin to Lin Xin: "Here, you can play with this thing by yourself first, and then help move some things to the practice room."

Lin Xin nodded quickly, as if he was waiting to see what happened.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yun saw the old man's curiosity. He started with tofu, and then prepared a lot of training materials for Fang Yun in the practice room.

In addition to the tofu, there were cut skin jelly, a water tank with foam inside, and the kind of vein-tying rubber bands used by nurses in clinical settings to be cut from them, as well as an artificial simulated blood vessel.

After a while, he caught another mouse and locked it in an iron cage.

All other things were handed over to Lin Xin and Fang Yun. He twisted this mouse himself.

He urged, "Let's go, let's go to the practice room first."

Fang Yun was a little puzzled when he saw this scene.

These things are still somewhat different from the operating materials in the Medical Association, but Fang Yun also thought that Pang Shanhai really wanted to test his suturing skills. Is he at the so-called level 4 level?

"Teacher Pang, are these all?"

"Hey, just practice and have fun. No need to be pressured. I can't collect your money." Pang Shanhai said with a smile.

Then he thought about Fang Yun's age again, and said: "Thirty years old, less than thirty-one, but still very malleable."

So, the three people arrived at 1101's practice room.

The room is approximately more than one hundred square meters, and there are more than thirty operating tables densely packed inside. At this moment, there were only a few people on the operating table, starting operations such as suturing and incision.

Fang Yun saw familiar people, and also saw people he was not familiar with.

"Teacher Pang."

"Teacher Pang."

When Pang Shanhai came in, many people shouted.

Pang Shanhai just nodded to them, and then asked Fang Yun to choose a console at will.

The operating table is actually very simple, similar to a fixed dressing cart, which is a space of about 1.2 square meters, equipped with a chair. The table is made of stainless steel, smooth and clean, and has obviously been taken care of frequently.

In the practice room, the air conditioner has a suitable temperature.

After Fang Yun chose an operating table, Lin Xin was next door, putting down his rubber skin suture materials, and then helped Fang Yun put some other materials on the free operating table next door, only letting Fang Yun do it once Sexual manipulation of a material.

First, the tofu is cut into long strips and placed on an iron tray similar to a cutting board.

It was cut vertically five times into six lumps.

Pang Shanhai said: "Dr. Fang, you just need to open the instrument bag. There are a few suture practice threads inside. Just sew these openings at a distance of 0.5cm." Fang Yun thought for a moment, and his heart shivered.

That's a lot of stitches to sew.

The width of the tofu is about six centimeters, the spacing is 0.5cm, and at least ten stitches are needed to sew each opening.

However, Fang Yun still did it, it was not difficult.

Fang Yun threaded needles and threads, tied knots and cut threads. It was a great time to play alone.

Fang Yun only spent one hour and ten minutes to complete the one hundred stitches, which was equivalent to one stitch in about forty seconds.

Next door, Lin Xin had already stopped operating. He was so shocked that he no longer made the same surprised sound as when Fang Yungang was operating.

Next to it, several other graduate students and doctoral students who were doing operational exercises in the practice room came to watch, as if they were watching a show.

"Not bad, not bad, not bad. Only one out of a hundred stitches is wrong. The error rate is one percent."

"Okay, Doctor Fang, come on, come on, try the skin jelly?" Pang Shanhai was very happy, stroking his goatee, and the wrinkles on his face were as bright as chrysanthemums.

Fang Yun did as he was told. It was only about twelve o'clock now, which was still early.

The suture openings of the skin jelly are not as long as those of tofu. The main reason is the precise control of the force. When suturing, it is easy to be "digged" by the sutures or needles. If the force and angle are wrong in any way, it will be over.

However, after Fang Yun learned the corresponding requirements, he stitched about fifty more stitches.

There was no stitch to break the skin jelly, no knots to suture, and no cuts to the skin jelly.

"It's very good. The stitching of this skin is very well done. Come on, let's try the foam stitching on the water again? The most important thing about this operation is the precision of the stitching force and time control. Don't hesitate." Pang Shanhai said in a timely manner. A pointer.

Hearing this, Fang Yun looked to the side. The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and there were currently no less than ten people.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Teacher Pang, how about we order takeout first? I've already ordered this and I'm a little hungry."

To be honest, if it wasn't his first time here, and Pang Shanhai had always had a good attitude, Fang Yun really didn't want to be the protagonist of a show for others to watch.

It's not necessary.

But Professor Pang Shanhai was interested, and Fang Yun couldn't refuse.

"Oh oh oh, okay, it's okay. I'll call for lunch. You see how time flies." Professor Pang Shanhai opened the WeChat interface without hesitation, and then shouted to the other side to send twenty boxes of lunch. come over.

Fang Yun could only continue to operate bravely.

The suturing of water foam requires fine force control, which is something that is not included in the assessment in the medical association.

Fang Yun's first needle failed to penetrate, causing the foam to bounce on the water a few times.

However, Fang Yun was not discouraged, and Pang Shanhai did not feel disappointed: "It doesn't matter, try again..."

However, for the second stitch, Fang Yun easily and decisively pierced the foam on one side. The needle probed from the side. Then Fang Yun pinched the needle with the needle holder and pulled it decisively. .

The foam didn't move much and was pulled by the sutures. Then Fang Yun used the needle holder to lift the needle again and inserted it from the side of the other foam.

The steady and steady operation was as if the training materials Fang Yun was operating were not foam on the water, but the flesh.

Very solid and motionless.

At this moment, except for Pang Shanhai, everyone else's breathing quickened slightly.

(End of this chapter)