Su Yun silently turned back to back, raised his hands in front of his chest, changed his position and stood opposite Feng Jianguo.

I'm so angry.

Medical treatment is like this. It all depends on level. Bullying others does not exist, but it will be despised.

A big hat that can't see a doctor is buckled on his head. As an old saying goes, it's called being stabbed in the spine.

Su Yun is also depressed. He usually stands in the upper reaches of the food chain and despises others, but he is eaten by his boss.

It was not easy to find a "suspected" opportunity, but he was directly in the line of one, two, three, four, five by the boss, and he didn't even dare to fart.

It's really nice.

"Su Yun, how can you do gastrointestinal surgery so well?" Feng Jianguo asked with a smile, "today I see boss Zheng's hand speed has been released."

"The level is not enough, and you can't match the platform well?" Su Yun lowered his head and stretched out his hand. The nurse subconsciously handed him the needle.

Su Yun took the needle holder and directly began to close the abdominal cavity.

Feng Jianguo was slightly annoyed, and boss Zheng even gave up. Anyway, the operation was really good, and the diagnosis was particularly clear.

Intraoperative, the diagnosis is right, so there's nothing to say.

But now it's closed abdomen. That's it. You still rob yourself?

How to say, they are all professors of gastrointestinal surgery. Do you really take yourself as an intern?

If it weren't for boss Zheng

Just thinking of this, "pa pa" twice, the needle holder knocked on the big tweezers in Feng Jianguo's hand.

"Knot." Su Yun didn't lift his head, obviously in low mood.

Feng Jianguo was a little angry, but when he looked carefully, he was stunned.

Peritoneal incision, about 4cm. Nine stitches have been sewn, with a spacing of 0.5cm, standard and neat.

Su Yun dropped two stitches at the most difficult corner. The two needles are exquisite and look simple, but they are exquisite.

At the corner position, if the stitching is a little worse, a convex corner will appear.

Doctors have different names for this horn. Some are called rabbit ears, some are called cow horns, but the meaning is the same.

Such stitching, looking ugly, there may be problems.

Feng Jianguo has worked in gastrointestinal surgery for many years. Even if he deals with this technical problem, it will not be perfect.

What we pay attention to here is that the needle is dropped like silk. After punching, the edges and corners are neat as if they were not cut.

He glanced and saw that Su Yun was using line 1. He was awestruck.

Peritoneum, rarely sutured with line 1.

Line 1 is too thin. Generally, line 4 or line 7 is used.

Although the line is thick and the foreign body reaction is large, it is relatively more stable.

What does he mean?

Feng Jianguo was knocked and his hand was a little slower. Vaguely heard a sigh from the opposite side. Su Yun took the needle and patted the child's leg. With his right hand, he picked up the thread scissors and put it in the palm of his hand. He began to tie knots for himself.

The fingers are light, without Feng Jianguo's help to close the peritoneum and reduce the pressure. The fingers of both hands are like wearing a flower butterfly, and a beautiful thread knot appears on the peritoneum.

The first knot has to bear a lot of tension. After all, abdominal pressure exists. The pressure involves both sides of the peritoneal incision, and the suture knot is very easy to break.

Even for line 7, it is not very rare that the knot is not strong, there is an accident and it is necessary to sew again.

Feng Jianguo looked straight.

The operation is difficult and can reflect the superb skills of the operator. But this kind of "small work" is a surgeon's skill, and the details can better reflect the super level and self-confidence.

Just a moment ago, three knots had been made.

After nine festivals, Feng Jianguo suddenly became nervous.

Don't sew your hands. You can't tie your own knots.

It's happening

But to tie a knot and hit Su Yun's level... Feng Jianguo's hands trembled.

How dare you hold a thread scissors in your hand, so big.

When Feng Jianguo devoted himself to what he had learned in his life, his state was promoted to the peak, and he finished the two most beautiful knots in his career in his life, the thread scissors also arrived.

Quietly, the knot was cut, leaving no more, no less, just right.

The end of the thread can't be short, or the knot may fall apart. But it can't be long. This belongs to foreign body reaction. The less, the better.

Looking at Su Yun's extreme operation, Feng Jianguo was speechless.

How angry.

Silence.

The peritoneum and muscles were sutured layer by layer. The patient is a child. Because there is less fat and the muscle is not thick, the suture speed is very fast.

"Su Yun, your level is good." Professor Feng didn't have time to sigh until he finished sewing the skin.

"What?" Su Yun lowered his head, focused on the skin edge and asked.

Professor Feng Dahan praised him himself and had to listen to it again.

Helpless, I had to repeat it once.

"You say, how did the boss give a diagnosis so quickly?" Su Yun is still depressed. Zheng Ren is full of confidence. He deduces CT plain scan from the basic data of abdominal X-ray plain film, and then gives a clear diagnosis.

“……”

Feng Jianguo sighed.

People's mind is not on stitching at all. They appreciate and sigh here for a long time.

He was engrossed in the enemy and could catch up with Su Yun and half pull his mind to sew.

This basic skill has not been practiced for ten or eight years, but it can't be practiced

Cut! How many years have you practiced? It's not as good as Su Yun.

Thinking of this, Feng Jianguo sighed long.

It's a gift!

Looking at his age, it may not be ten years since he was a freshman in medical college.

Ten years of hard training.

After sewing the skin, Su Yun lowered his head and floated away. When I went out, I just met director Zheng Ren and Director Wei.

"I said it was time to finish sewing." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Director Wei, let's go first."

"Zhang Weiyu also said that when he had time to go to the long shop, he got some good meat." Director Wei said, "he is sincere."

"Know, know, have time." Zheng Ren said without being distracted at all.

He said hello to Lao he. They went to change their clothes and went downstairs.

"Boss, what are you doing this afternoon?" Su Yun suddenly looked up and asked.

The black hair in front of the forehead was pressed by the sterile cap, lying on the forehead, listless.

"Yo, it's too late." Zheng Ren looked at his eyes and it was past noon.

Anyway, he was not interested in eating. After thinking about it, he said, "today is Cui Lao's visit. Go to the emergency department."

Originally, Su Yun thought he should ridicule himself. He couldn't sit still if he couldn't hear the movement of the flat car for a day or two.

But unexpectedly, Su Yun kept silent, dressed and followed.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Diagnosis, how did you do it?" Su Yun directly asked, "I calculated that it should be 12 seconds 23 faster than me."

"...." Zheng Ren is speechless. Has this product been thinking about images?