Chapter 2098： 【2098】In front of you

Chapter 2098 [2098] Immediately

"What's the matter?" Some people asked anxiously.

was afraid that Cao Yong would give up together.

"No, it's not." Xie Wanying said.

Lin Chenrong, who was standing behind her, pricked up their ears when they heard it.

Xie Wanying was quite sure that Brother Cao did not give up, but that what Dr. Song said just now felt wrong. It originally meant that the PICA aneurysm was not an aneurysm.

Isn't    an aneurysm? A group of people were very surprised. When they recalled the two-dimensional images they had taken before, it was clear that it was a bulging blood vessel.

"It should be that they feel that the hand feels wrong." Jin Tianyu pondered.

Brother Jin is an interventional expert, of course, it is an interventional surgery in different departments, but many principles are the same. Interventional surgery is not a traditional surgery. Doctors rely on images rather than the naked eye to judge, and there are certain blindsights and illusions. This has been said before. In addition to relying on experience and brains to judge errors, another important judgment basis for doctors is to rely on hand feel.

Hearing Senior Brother Jin's words to support her speculation, Xie Wanying was deeply surprised that in this scene in the operating room, it seems that Dr. Song is not confident in her own brain calculations, and is more dependent on Senior Brother Cao's touch.

It stands to reason that Dr. Song's hand feel is not bad, even if the hand feels a little worse, Dr. Song has always been able to make up for the gap with his own brain. At this point, Xie Wanying and Dr. Song have partnered together, and she has a deep understanding of it and can guarantee it.

Why does Dr. Song think that Senior Brother Cao's hand feels better than his own brain can calculate?

Xie Wanying turned around and looked at Senior Brother Jin and Teacher Lin quietly: Could it be that Teacher Lin and Senior Brother Jin and their inexplicable confidence in Senior Brother Cao come from this?

Lin Chenrong and Jin Tianyu received the question mark in her eyes and thought: Oh, is Cao Yong finally going to help her in front of her?

It’s not always called the gangbang. Although they couldn't figure out why Cao Yong hadn't shown his hand in front of her so far, maybe he wanted to show it, but unfortunately the opportunity was lost and he didn't show it?

Keep watching, little sister. Jin Tianyu pointed a finger forward.

In all fairness, Junior Brother Cao is not bad, so is Junior Sister Xie. Most of the brothers and sisters liked that these two could be together. Thinking of this, Jin Tianyu wondered if he was a matchmaker like Huang Daxia today.

Brother Jin asked her to look forward.

Xie Wanying turned around, and an answer seemed to be in front of her.

In clinical practice, there are many people with high eyes and low hands. The most common groups are medical students and young doctors. Most of the books are well read and the papers are well written, but they have a big head when it comes to technical practice. Clinical technical operation really needs to be practiced, accumulated practice, accumulated feel. In this matter, Teacher Tan warned her early in the morning.

Her brain is the same as Dr. Song, but her hand may not be able to keep up with the speed of her brain. This is a common problem for most medical students and young doctors. She and Dr. Song were no exception, and they felt tied.

If there is such a person, who is born with a good hand, then what about his hands with a calculator and an extraordinary brain?

Will there be such a person?

Xie Wanying thought that if there were such people, they would be 100% jealous of all doctors in the field of surgery. She must be as bitter as Dr. Song in her heart. Because this is a goal that an old clinical surgeon may not be able to practice for a lifetime, and he doesn't even dare to think about it.

It is normal for human beings to have high eyes and low hands. Hands are naturally higher than eyes and they are called extraordinary people.

(end of this chapter)