Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 9 Solid Basic Skills
"It's okay, keep working hard, I think you have the qualities to be an excellent surgeon."

Xu Manni smiled, and said while relaxing Zhao Heng's hands.

Her technique was very professional, and Zhao Heng felt his hands slowly regain consciousness these few times.

Of course, this is also caused by long-term adherence to one movement of the hands, resulting in poor blood flow.

"What quality?"

Zhao Heng asked.

"Persistence, persistence is the most difficult thing. Just like yesterday, if you didn't persist, the patient might not be able to be saved."

Xu Manni said softly with great emotion.

Hearing Xu Manni's words, Zhao Heng was thoughtful.

After a while, the 10-minute break passed, and everyone returned to the operating table to continue the operation.

"Xiao Zhao, how are you resting?"

Song Siming rarely asked with concern.

"It's time to rest, sir."

Zhao Heng turned slightly to look at Xu Manni, and said.

"Well, I see that you sutured the artery yesterday, and you are very skilled. The next layered suture, you and Dr. Li will come together."

Song Siming said directly.

Hearing this, everyone had different reactions.

However, no one was surprised that Song Siming valued Zhao Heng.

It can be said that even today, although only two surgeries were performed together, everyone has seen the excellence of Zhao Heng.

"Chest drainage, are you familiar with it?"

Hearing the director's words, Li Yang pondered for a while, and asked Zhao Heng directly.

"Ah."

Zhao Heng nodded.

"Okay, let's suture first, and you can do chest drainage later."

Although Zhao Heng could be said to have stolen his limelight during yesterday's operation, his impression of Zhao Heng changed a little today.

Among other things, if Zhao Heng didn't take the initiative to invite Ying, then the person who persisted for an hour today would be his.

If he was young, he would have thought nothing of this kind of strenuous work.

But Li Yang is 38 years old this year, and his physical strength is no longer as good as when he was in his early twenties. Therefore, he is still somewhat insensitive to this kind of pure physical work.

Now that Zhao Heng appeared, Li Yang was thinking, if he would perform operations with Zhao Heng in the future, would he be able to do less of this kind of pure physical work?

As soon as Li Yang finished speaking, Xia Xiaoyu, a resident doctor standing by, looked at Zhao Heng with some envy.

Being a doctor in Dongfang Hospital, especially the pressure of being a resident doctor, was not fully realized until Xia Xiaoyu came.

It can be said that during the two years since she came to the emergency department of Dongfang Hospital, the most attending doctor, Li Yang, encouraged her from time to time. As for the appreciation from director Song Siming, Xia Xiaoyu had never enjoyed it.

To put it bluntly, a top hospital in the country like Dongfang Hospital is equivalent to a large jungle, where the capable go up and the mediocre go down, the competition is so cruel!

"Teacher, I am also familiar with chest drainage and suture."

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but speak up.

Sometimes people can't be too passive, Xia Xiaoyu took the initiative once in a while.

"You? Okay, you two together."

Li Yang saw that Xia Xiaoyu, who was always not very positive, took the initiative to ask for a job, so he nodded.

As for Song Siming, he had already sat on the side to rest.

Chest drainage with layered sutures, such a basic operation, is not enough for him to be done by a chief physician.

After finishing speaking, Li Yang stepped aside and watched Zhao Heng and Xia Xiaoyu start operating.

"Let's do the stitching first, or...you come first?"

Xia Xiaoyu said with some hesitation.

Her character is still not crisp enough, to put it bluntly, she is a bit soft.

"Well, then I will trouble you to cooperate."

Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu gave him this opportunity, Zhao Heng was a little surprised, but he still nodded sharply.

This. .

I'm just being polite.

Seeing that Zhao Heng took it unceremoniously, Xia Xiaoyu complained helplessly in her heart.

If I had known earlier, I would not have said this.

Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help thinking.

She has long wanted to show it in front of the superior doctor.

However, as soon as the stitching started, Xia Xiaoyu forgot that she had to show it.

Because Zhao Heng's operation looks so proficient and pleasing to the eye.

Every time Zhao Heng puts the needle in and out, it is very accurate and straightforward, without any unnecessary movements. This kind of mechanical beauty, Xia Xiaoyu dare to say, this kind of extremely solid basic skills, she is only under the direction of the director. seen in operation.

Seeing Zhao Heng's stitching, Song Siming who was sitting not far away couldn't help but nodded, and said to Li Yang beside him, "Xiao Li, look at his stitching, the basic skills are very solid."

"Yes, the young doctor in Corey, in terms of basic skills, I don't think there is anyone comparable to him."

Li Yang nodded and said in a down-to-earth manner.

The hospital is a complex place, because all the patients come into contact with, and the patients come from all walks of life, so it is complicated to deal with.

But between doctors, especially among surgeons, it is actually very simple.

As long as your skills are in place, you will be recognized by others.

"This is a good seedling. The emergency department needs such excellent young doctors now."

Song Siming said with satisfaction.

"Director, the minimum standard for recruiting people in the academy this year is already a doctorate degree."

Li Yang reminded Song Siming regretfully.

"It's okay. I still need an assistant here. I can see Xiao Zhao. If you have a degree, you can improve it slowly. However, if it is too fast, it really won't work."

Song Siming thought for a moment, then said slowly.

Perhaps young people care more about having a formal organization, but Song Siming believes that real talent and real learning are more important.

For the profession of doctors, it may be a bit astray to place too much emphasis on academic qualifications, professional titles and establishments.

Moreover, according to his understanding, Zhao Heng has a doctor's qualification certificate, plus he brings a belt, no matter whether it is formally compiled or not, as long as you bring it out, the technology is really in place, who cares whether you are a doctor or not, whether it is an official doctor or not. doctor.

Of course, this kind of technical level must be the top one in the country to be able to overcome the obstacles of education, establishment and professional title.

on the operating table.

Xia Xiaoyu was a little stunned seeing Zhao Hengxing's smooth operation and stitching.

After all, she is also a Ph.D. Zhao Heng is only a bachelor's degree and is younger than her, but the basic skills of suturing are much higher than her level.

This made Xia Xiaoyu feel that she had been fooling around before!
However, there is one thing to say, Xia Xiaoyu's ability to enter Dongfang Hospital must not be underestimated.

But who made Zhao Heng have the experience package from Song Siming now!
Soon, Zhao Heng completed the layered stitching very skillfully.

"Sister, I'm a little tired, how about you do the chest drainage?"

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu's dazed look, Zhao Heng realized that the stitching was too smooth, and he was a little intoxicated by the silky smooth feeling, and unknowingly finished the layered stitching.

It's agreed, and now I have done most of the operations, this senior sister who looks a bit dumb, won't be angry, right?
Zhao Heng couldn't help but think in his heart.

"OK, all right."

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly came to his senses.

She thought Zhao Heng would finish everything.

However, at Zhao Heng's level, Xia Xiaoyu also knew that performing chest drainage was just a matter of convenience.

The elementary school brother specially reserved this operation for her.

Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help thinking.

It seems that this student is not bad.

(End of this chapter)