Chapter 692： East China

Chapter 692: Moving East China

Concentration, a rule that modern medicine attaches great importance to, even the rules and regulations of the operating room clearly stipulate: Do not make noise in the operating room.

Intraoperative chat, intraoperative gossip, many, many places can not be done, which is considered to be a violation of aseptic operation, because people will have bubbles in the mouth, although there are masks.

But the more ordinary the level, the more the doctor will show, "Look, the appendix is ​​coming down."

"Look, the stones of the gallbladder come down!"

Just say a word, see if I'm awesome, come and make a fart.

Really qualified doctors actually speak very little during surgery. Even if it is necessary to speak, it is very concise.

A group of people behind Zhang Fan was surprised because they found that as the surgery progressed faster and faster, Zhang Fan, who was originally an assistant, began to slowly become a surgeon.

This is quite difficult. When the assistant is extremely skilled in operation, his surgical operation becomes an assistant or a concurrent performer.

Then the level of this doctor should be quite good, and standing on the assistant's position to perform the operation of the surgeon is always a little uncoordinated, but for Zhang Fan, who is able to compete with the system, is this still a problem?

After the old man told Zhang Fan a word, Zhang Fan suddenly became open, and the knowledge of the pancreas in his head was fused.

Like the chanting empowerment in Huang Jiao, Zhang Fantong got through. Then the level of the two masters slowly turned out to go hand in hand.

You cut the necrotic pancreas on the left, and I do the operation of unblocking the intestines on the left, that is, two people, two hands, regardless of primary and secondary, at the same time.

Just like the army besieging the city, when the strength of the army reaches the crushing of the enemy, there will be blooming on all sides.

At this time, the two assistants, the director of the pancreas department, and the outstanding young doctors, did not have time to be surprised, because they were already struggling to keep up with the rhythm of the two surgeons.

Are they really bad? Do not talk about the young doctor, talk about the director of the pancreatic department of the ministerial hospital. Such directors are very cool when they are released.

However, today they met a genius sorcerer who could not be seen for a hundred years, or it is estimated that both doctors had opened up.

Wu Lao's technique was successful, and Zhang Fan was at the height of his strength. The two complemented each other.

So, it's too difficult, it's too difficult to be their two assistants.

There are so many, too many, indeterminable things in craftsmanship, craftsmanship. One point, three points, one point, three points, two, it seems that the difference is not much, but there is no shortcut to improve this point, only time and experience can get. And Zhang Fan's system virtually makes up for this shortcoming of Zhang Fan.

The sweating assistant had only four hands in his eyes, and his brain was completely covered with surgery.

And the observers standing behind them were incredible one by one.

"He turned his assistant into a knife!"

"Oh my God, how is that possible!" A doctor even softened his eyes.

Talking about it, everyone will be joke by others. Pancreatic duct jejunum side-to-side anastomosis is almost a crown in general surgery.

Don't say that you are competing with Wu Lao on the same stage. Don't say that when you are competing on the same stage, you will be quite equal. Even if you can do this surgery alone, there are many and many good things to do.

But today, the soil buns in their eyes are under the blade of Wu Lao's superb skills, and they do not fall into the wind.

"Too great!"

Disdain, ridicule, and incomprehension turned into incredible.

"He is estimated to be from the capital!"

"absolute!"

The surgery has not been understood by them. The crown in this surgery has made Wu Lao and Zhang Fan an art that is inaccessible to ordinary people.

"Come on, go and turn on the camera. Be sure to record the procedure. Quick!"

When Wu Lao and Zhang Fan entered the summit, more and more doctors gathered in the aisles of the operating room.

"Look, look, my goodness, obediently!" The doctor standing outside the operation door was incoherent.

It is not uncommon for Mr. Wu to perform surgery, but today I came out a young doctor who can stay in the art of surgery, and the two of them cooperate very well, and this operation has almost reached the point where it can no longer be improved. This is!

Terrible? It's terrible. As more and more doctors appeared outside the surgical door, military leaders at the hospital's place of residence also appeared.

"How is this guy's level?" He was a layman, watching the doctors as if they were blasting chickens, he asked curiously.

"Level? His level is no longer what I can evaluate. I can only say that I have to look up at his level!"

The director of the second department of pancreas said solemnly to the military official.

"He's so powerful in the pancreas?" The military official was a little disbelieving, not to say that in order to get rid of Wu Lao.

"Hehe!" The director did not bother to explain.

The pancreas also has an opening. Like a caterpillar, it has a mouth. This mouth is where the saliva is spitting into the intestines.

Because severe pancreatitis dissolved the pancreas into an incomplete state, Wu Lao and Zhang Fan not only repaired the rotten bug body.

He also unbuttoned the pancreas' clothes, widened his mouth, and stuffed the intestines into the lumen of the pancreas.

Just like, holding a straw and inserting it into the mouth of the caterpillar, this insertion is quite particular. Not only has the caterpillar not been killed, but the saliva produced by the caterpillar does not need to be vomited. After it is secreted directly, It's so difficult to get intestines by this straw. It's so powerful.

"Go and collect me a copy of this doctor's information."

"Yes!" The salute of the serviceman left, and the military leader thoughtfully looked into the figure through the glass window.

With the development of science and technology and the increasingly advanced communication conditions, doctors, especially some young doctors, accidentally took photos of the surgery and posted them in their own QQ space.

In addition, he wrote such a sentence very furiously: Fang Dong created a miracle again, side by side, the two lines of war, and the mighty Fangdong.

Then he leaked his badge in the photo without any trace. As if to say, I am also a member of Niubi. In fact, he is just a visitor outside Niubi's door, but this cannot stop him from showing his heart.

Most of the doctor's friends are doctors, and most of the circle of pancreas doctors are doctors of the pancreas department.

For a while, half of East China shook.

The young doctor's circle of friends is full of questions.

"Double main sword? You bragging about it, an old Wu let you show it like that? I suggest you be a good person!"

This is a classmate at another hospital in Modu. He was very dissatisfied and revealed his pretense. At that time, he just missed Fang Dong a little bit, so ... it was sour!

"Did not wake up? Another twenty-four hour class? Go to bed and sleep, let's not talk nonsense." This is his girlfriend when he was a master, now in Jingnan.

"My idol Wu Lao and which great **** did it at the same time?" His master brother.

Young doctors are not satisfied for a while. Modu, Jingnan, and even the master's tutor who never speaks, have questions.

"Really? Who went to Wu?"

Then, as the circle of young doctors spread like a joke among the brothers and sisters, senior doctors also knew about it.

Modu Foreign-related Hospital, "Dean, I heard that someone and Wu Lao were doing side-to-side pancreatic anastomosis. How do you say students are so unreliable?"

"Estimated to be true?" Zhang Fan's elder brother looked at the photos reposted by others. Although Zhang Fan was taken with his back on his back, when the elder brother looked at the back of Wu Lao, he knew that Zhang Fan was here!

"Really?" The foreign director of the pancreas couldn't close his mouth. "So small space, the pancreas is not the liver, how is it possible!"

"Oh, some people are born to be medical!"

During the operation, Zhang Fan did not know. His name was inquired about in the medical circle in East China for a while.

"Who is Zhang Fan?"

"Wang Yuan, is Zhang Fan from the pancreatic department of your hospital?"

"Why did you hear that? It's not our hospital. If it were our hospital, I would have been showing up as a treasure. Where did this come from?"

"north?"

"The gang of brains can cultivate such young talented doctors?

Just kidding, it's definitely from the south, but I just don't know which hospital it is. Is it coming back from Europe and America? No, military hospitals cannot allow Europeans and Americans to come in. "

Modu Medical Circle despised the Capital Medical Group, and the Capital Medical Circle should also despise the Modu Medical Circle and despise each other.

Among them, one is the hospital director of Jingnan Lao Zhong, and the other is the hospital director of Modu.

It's so scary. The side-to-side anastomosis of the pancreatic duct and jejunum turned into a double main knife. Who can stand on the side of Wu Lao? The difficulty is increased numerous times, and who can accompany Wu Laozhan for a ride.

Big cities are big cities after all, and news spreads too fast. First in East China, then in South China, the news was known to more and more people in the circle.

At this time, the old man who worked hard for a long time was finally gradually accepted by the medical colleagues in the south. When he was off duty, he often opened a circle of friends. The good mood in the past six months was suddenly bad.

Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, he knows too much, "Mum, how can there be him everywhere, I have crossed half of China, and he even came. God!"

He knows too well. After everyone asks where Zhang Fan came from, his phone will definitely be a hotline.

"Am I the legend that I was trampled under my feet, or the legendary Doudou?"

The black crickets in the eyes of the old man who had his lips bitten by him almost broke his heart.

Jade Bird, "Teacher, look, is this a young master and a senior?"

"Oh, why not, let's not talk about the back, just look at the skin color on his neck, without having to call to implement. Haha!"

Old Lu is joking, and the old man is so happy, "My vision is good, haha, disciples who can compete with Shishi on the same stage, who has the wind, haha!"

If at this time, the old man's brothers are by his side, he can definitely show his big teeth and make these old guys envious.

The patient's pancreas was finally connected to the intestine by connecting, suturing and closing the abdomen.

"Cool!" Zhang Fan said very rarely when the operation was completed.

"Oh, yes, there is room for improvement, can't be proud!" Wu Lao pinched his sour tiger's mouth and said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

In fact, the old man was shocked. "It's so talented that he just opened the sunroof in a word. If it weren't for the old man, I might have a bit of time. Today, maybe the boy is going to take the lead.

The system's credit erupted completely, what is the accumulation of thin hair, and the liver boiled day and night. At the moment when the teacher unearthed, Zhang Fan's systematically trained kung fu erupted like Yongquan.

Talent is like pregnancy. Everyone can clearly feel it.

"Oh my God, I can't live anymore!" As a doctor in Sansuke, today is really suppressed.

He looked at Zhang Fan, and then looked at his director, his aggrieved eyes, and anyone could clearly feel it.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is an old Wu in the world, we don't compare with them! If you don't compare with them, you are still the leader of the magic city."

I don't know what the director of the pancreatic department thinks. The originally aggrieved doctor was so persuaded by his director that he had a heart-changing department.

Some uncles know what to do

Some uncles do n’t know what to do,

Of course, the uncle who knows is the good uncle of Lao Zang

Unknown uncle, is the reason why Lao Zang did not say clearly.

Here, Lao Zang tell the uncles again

Grandpa, it's the end of the year

Give a like, give a vote,

Let Lao Zang smile charmingly for everyone,

Otherwise, I will show you cry

It ’s better to laugh than cry,

Uncles,

Lao Zang made troubles for you

(End of this chapter)