Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago

But it is easier said than done, but also very difficult.

This is actually beyond the scope of normal surgical operations.

A normal surgeon, or an orthopaedic surgeon, does not operate with such precision.

But Wu Yuan is different. He is not an ordinary surgeon, but a superman with golden fingers and extremely flexible fingers.

Wu Yuan's ability to use scalpels and suture needles may be the best in the country, or even the world.

If there is a doctor who can sew better than him, it must not be human, at least not ordinary people.

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it and chose the smallest scalpel.

This is also for more delicate surgical operations.

Zheng Li is only in a state of local anesthesia, and her consciousness is still very clear: Dr. Wu, I'm ready, you can start.

Wu Yuan nodded, and then moved his gaze to Zheng Li's scar.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but those colored lines seem to be clearer.

It's just too messy and dense, making people feel a little bit numb when they look at it.

No way, since I took this job, let's do it bit by bit.

Wu Yuan began to strike.

Wang Hongde was sitting next to him and looked a little careless.

Wang Hongde also turned from a surgeon to a plastic surgeon.

At that time, Wang Hongde was also a strong surgical scalpel.

In his imagination, Wu Yuan was just a junior who couldn't make waves.

Wang Hongde glanced at it, his expression immediately became serious, and his neck gradually elongated, just to see more clearly.

As the saying goes, as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

It's normal. Wu Yuan's use of a scalpel is a must, and it's terribly stable.

Not only is it stable, but every movement is smooth and without pause.

The tip of the knife dances, nothing more than that.

Wang Hongde's eyesight was good enough, but he still couldn't see how Wu Yuan got down to the knife.

Too fast and too detailed.

If Wu Yuan hadn't just scratched with a scalpel, it would have been terrifying.

And in the eyes of plastic surgery experts like Wang Hongde, Wu Yuan's actions are even more exaggerated and terrifying.

Because Wu Yuan's movements were too fast, he didn't spend much time at all to determine the position of the knife and the stop.

Is it really okay to do this?

If the cut is in the wrong place and the blood vessels are injured, a lot of blood will be sprayed.

If you lose too much blood and you can't stop it, it can be fatal!

Isn't he messing around?

Wang Hongde couldn't help standing up so that he could see more clearly, thinking that if something went wrong, he would stop Wu Yuan quickly.

But Wang Hongde was stunned again, and the situation he expected did not happen.

In just a short while, Wu Yuan had already removed several long wounds on Zheng Li's neck scar.

Although the flesh and blood have been exposed, there is not a lot of blood, just a little oozing.

Wang Hongde is an experienced plastic surgeon.

What does this mean?

It means that Wu Yuan just cleaned up the dead flesh without hurting the real skin.

Wang Hongde couldn't help muttering to himself: ...Is this possible? How is this possible?

Wang Hongde has worked in the industry for so many years, but he has never seen such a situation.

Even the top plastic surgeons in the world may not be able to achieve this level!

But with the facts in front of him, Wang Hongde couldn't bear to disbelieve.

At Wu Yuan's speed, it would probably take less than an hour!

At this time, Zheng Li seemed to be a little worried, and said aloud: Dr. Wu, is everything going well?

Wu Yuan: It's going well, Sister Zheng, don't worry.

Zheng Li said Oh\

,"Just relieved for the time being.

And Wang Hongde didn't seem to see anything wrong.

Zheng Li wanted to see the operation, but she didn't dare to, for fear of being scared.

In the meeting room on the first floor, Jiang Xiaoya, Ye Ziping and Yang Jianyong chatted while waiting.

Ye Ziping said a bunch of good things about Wu Yuan, saying that not only is his medical skills excellent, but also his attitude is very good.

Ye Ziping added: He's still a handsome guy.

Jiang Xiaoya jokingly said, Aunt Ye, you don't like this handsome guy, do you?

Ye Ziping laughed: I think so, but my husband doesn't agree, you have a chance.

When Yang Jianyong heard this, his expression changed, and he turned to look at Jiang Xiaoya with a worried look.

Jiang Xiaoya was stunned: Me? What does it have to do with me?

Ye Ziping: Why doesn't it matter? Dr. Wu is a talented person, and he is a respected and serious job. What was that called in ancient times? By the way, he is simply a golden tortoise-in-law!

Jiang Xiaoya laughed: Aunt Ye, don't make trouble, how old am I! I haven't played enough yet, so I don't think about that.

Yang Jianyong breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smile and said, Yes, we are still in school, and we must focus on learning.

Jiang Xiaoya made a cut: But if it's suitable, you can have a partner! It's not for the purpose of marriage.

Yang Jianyong hurriedly said, That won't work, isn't that a rush!

Jiang Xiaoya: Go, go! Can you talk!?

Yang Jianyong immediately changed the subject: How long has it been now? Will nothing happen?

Jiang Xiaoya: Isn't Expert Wang staring at it, it should be fine.

This girl Jiang Xiaoya has a big heart.

That's a knife on her mother!

However, Ye Cuiping also let Jiang Xiaoya put a million hearts, and then gave Wu Yuan a big blow.

Even Wu Yuan would be very puzzled when he heard it, why did he become a flower in Ye Cuiping's eyes?

At the same time, Wu Yuan was still operating attentively.

Now is the most critical moment, but it can't be sloppy.

Wang Hongde had already looked straight at this time, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Wu Yuan is about to clean up the dead flesh on the scar.

Oddly enough, there was still not much blood, only a little oozing.

Wang Hongde understands that this is because Wu Yuan's surgical operation has zero mistakes and no mistakes at all!

Now it can be seen that more than a dozen red blood grooves of different lengths have been marked on the scar.

The blood troughs are very small, and on the surface it looks really scary.

Wu Yuan made the last knife, which was also the most difficult one. It took more than ten seconds to operate before putting away the knife.

Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: The dead skin has been cleaned up, and now we will start stitching.

Wang Hongde's expression was astonished, and he took a few steps closer: Qing, cleaning up?

Wu Yuan: Mr. Wang can help me check it.

Wang Hongde looked and looked carefully, his face turned pale.

Where did this kid come from!

This craftsmanship is simply amazing!

Zheng Li asked again, Is there a problem?

Wang Hongde reacted: No, no problem...

How dare Wang Hongde say there is a problem?