Fang Yangyang is the mental state of a typical little girl, she thinks other people's family is good in everything, and the same goes for handsome guys.

Anyway, Fang Yangyang felt that Zhao Tongguang was the son of heaven's choice, Yushu was close to the wind, and he was aloof.

As for Wu Yuan, it may not be bad, but at most he is a scholar on the ground.

There is still a big gap between the two.

In fact, objectively speaking, Zhao Tongguang is indeed very good.

His halo is too dazzling. If nothing else, the surgeons trained by the second hospital of the city can kill a lot of ordinary people in seconds.

Nothing more than a super idol in the medical world.

At this time, Zhao Tongguang had a new skin suture practice module in front of him, which was basically the same as the one used by Cao Zhigang before.

Zhang Shaoning: Doctor Zhao, if there is no problem, you can start.

Zhao Tongguang nodded and took out a triangular needle from the sewing bag.

Triangular needles are actually used for skin sutures. This is a normal operation, and there is nothing new.

Then, Zhao Tongguang began to operate the needle.

Everyone sat up straight and stared intently at the live broadcast screen above.

Looking at it, my colleagues at the Affiliated Hospital of Yanjiang University were dumbfounded.

They looked at each other, incredible.

The suture method used by Zhao Tongguang has not even been seen by many people, and it is quite complicated.

Only those surgeons who are more qualified are familiar with this suture.

This suture is called the intermittent inversion suture.

The advantage of this suture method is that most of the sutures can basically be hidden inside the wound, which can make the wound appear flat and achieve a beautiful effect.

The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the difficulty is high, it is very troublesome to practice, and it will give up quickly if you have no patience, which is very unfriendly to novices.

Not to mention those rookie doctors, even older doctors rarely practice this suture method.

After all, the suturing of trauma patients is a functional job, as long as it is firm, beauty is not the goal that most people pursue.

It is not necessary to practice this suture method, and of course no one wants to learn it.

At this time, Zhao Tongguang's performance was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

The level of proficiency is not something ordinary people have, and the speed is extremely fast, more than twice as fast as Dong Zhigang.

And the wiring is very smooth and neat, and there are almost no mistakes.

Fang Yangyang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help clenching his small fists: That's great! How did you practice this! It's incredible!

Zhou Changjun was also dumbfounded, unable to speak at all, there was only one word in his mind, cow criticism.

Cao Zhigang, who was sitting in the front seat, was pale, and he couldn't raise his head soon enough to face Zhao Tongguang's performance.

Speaking of which, the most uncomfortable one is Cao Zhigang.

The leader let him take the lead. Originally, he wanted to make a good start, and he was confident that he could give the other party a blow.

Now it's good, after Zhao Tongguang's operation, Cao Zhigang's confidence was shattered, and he lost his temper at all.

It turned out that the clown was actually me.

And Wang Jinlu's face became more and more ugly, and Zhao Lai became more and more embarrassed.

In fact, the subject of this stitching was chosen by Wang Jinlu.

Wang Jinlu also acted a little clever, and felt that the basic skills of suture are no different between every doctor, and even if there is a difference in level, it will not be too obvious.

And although Cao Zhigang is a relative of Wang Jinlu, his talent is really good, especially in surgery.

Whether Dong Zhigang wins or not is one thing, at least he won't lose too badly.

Wang Jinlu didn't expect that Zhao Tongguang's strength was so arrogant. Not only did he use a suture technique that was difficult to see and very difficult, but he also used it so skillfully and with such high accuracy.

There are so few mistakes.

Outrageous! Zhao Tongguang simply doesn't talk about martial arts!

Rat tail juice! You are such a rat tail juice!

The people in the second district of the city are all relaxed as usual, and some are still whispering and looking left and right.

These people also looked at the Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University from time to time, as if saying something like These leopards have never seen the world, they are too low.

It is true that this side has never seen the world, and they generally widened their eyes and looked at each other in surprise.

Under such circumstances, morale would of course be very low, so he shook his head helplessly, bowed his head down, and sighed.

Needless to say, after a while, I can listen to the Niubi colleagues from the Second City Hospital giving educational lectures.

That's horrible! This has not changed at all from the previous few years, and it has been crushed to death.

However, most of the young girls don't have this sense of honor and disgrace, they just think that Zhao Tongguang is handsome.

Fang Yangyang, for example, just said he wanted to show the collective sense of honor and disgrace, but now he looks at Zhao Tongguang with admiration on his face, and has long since thrown the collective sense of honor and disgrace out of Jiuxiaoyun.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tongguang finally completed the stitching.

Wang Jinlu and Zhang Shaoning both went up to have a look.

Zhang Shaoning smiled and said, How is it? Are the surgeons we trained good in basic skills?

Wang Jinlu gave a thumbs up: It's really good, no, it's really amazing.

What Wang Jinshang said was from the bottom of his heart. Everyone is a doctor, and the doctor speaks by technical strength.

The skills are not as good as others, then it has to be admitted that Wang Jinlu, as the vice president, still has this pattern and consciousness.

Zhang Shaoning said modestly: Actually, when you chose the subject of stitching, I thought it was a great idea. Although stitching is a basic skill, it cannot be ignored. People serve!

Wang Jinlu squeezed out a sincere smile: Yes, Dean Zhang is too right. In this regard, we have to learn from the Second City Hospital, and the work of educating new people must be strengthened, and we can't relax.

Zhang Shaoning is proud of himself: By the way, President Wang, is there anything you can do better? Hurry up and ask other doctors to show off their practice results.

Wang Jinlu looked under the stage, and almost everyone lowered their heads.

Wang Jinlu: This...

It's not that Wang Jinlu doesn't want to shout, but it's not very reliable. The young man he arranged in advance, Cao Zhigang, is the best one, so we can't let the old surgeon come up, right?

That still won't win, it's too embarrassing.

Even if the old surgeon came up, he might not be able to compare Zhao Tongguang, which would be even more embarrassing.

Just when Wang Jinlu was in trouble, Cao Zhigang suddenly said, Let Wu Yuan come up.

Wang Jinlu was stunned: Wu Yuan?

Cao Zhigang: Wu Yuan from the emergency department.

Speaking, Cao Zhigang also pointed to the direction of Wu Yuan behind him.

Cao Zhigang was not kind, nor did he think that Wu Yuan could kill Zhao Tongguang.

On the contrary, Cao Zhigang felt that he couldn't just be ashamed of himself, he had to pull a back.

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