Chapter 342: 【342】Progress again
Chapter 342 [342] Progress again
It is enough to see that doctors pay attention to technology, not to say that the more meticulous the work, the better, the more forceful, the better, use the brain, and do research, use skill. The so-called accumulation of clinical experience is the result of the doctor's perennial brain summarization. So it doesn't mean that all the old doctors are good, and some doctors are not very good at medical skills if they are too old to think about it.
Young doctors are also making great progress in clinical practice, why? Good at clinical summary, of course, the promotion is fast.
The common people don’t understand this and think it’s right to ask an old doctor. Later, the common people became wiser and knew that they were looking for famous doctors and not the age to pursue doctors.
The instrument nurse passed the silk thread through the corner needle and clamped it on the needle-holding forceps. The silk thread at the end of the corner needle was thick to the naked eye.
Since several layers are to be sewn together, the stitches must be thick enough. The 10th thread is used. The larger the number, the thicker the thread. The thick thread is definitely hurting the skin. I am afraid that the skin will be frayed after the suture is tightened, so a rubber tube should be put on the suture.
The nurse is also ready.
The incision for this injured person is not large, and it is estimated that a few stitches are enough. Just a few needles are also a test of the doctor's skills.
Xie Wanying picked up the needle with her right hand and the tweezers with her left hand. Several layers of tissue were thick. What should I do? It was impossible to sew the skin from the lower side to the opposite side, so I had to pass the suture through one side of the tissue first.
The needle is inserted from the thick sheath of the peritoneal muscle in the abdominal cavity of the patient. Be careful not to penetrate the peritoneum, and then withdraw the needle from the skin. Don't look at the fact that the head contains a bunch of tissue, skin, subcutaneous fat, fascia, muscle, etc., but the patient is thin and the layers of tissue are thin. It highlights why this patient is disadvantageous with layered sutures.
After the thread is passed through one side, the angle needle is passed through the other end of the thread again, and the same procedure is repeated through the opposite side, and the angle needle is clamped on the needle holder and returned to the nurse. Then, after five stitches are sewn in this way, the thread is covered with a rubber tube and then tied into a square knot.
So sewn.
嚓, cut the thread yourself. Xie Wanying finally found out that the two teachers were silent, so she didn't know what she was doing.
"Mr. Sun?" Ms. Gao Lengtan didn't dare to ask, so ask Mrs. Sun.
"I'm asking you, how did you report this to the medical school?" Sun Yubo said, with an attitude in his voice that he wanted to question her for a long time, because he was dragged into the water by her, and the deputy senior pressed his head for a long time during the operation.
As for how she sewed, she was always too smart as a student, and Mr. Sun never worried about her, but only about her tendon.
"This matter—" Xie Wanying explained to the teacher, "In fact, I met Mr. Wu in the elevator." "Mr. Wu?" At first glance, Sun Yubo seemed to have the same surname as a certain leader.
"Yes, the teacher in the medical school. He is in charge of the communication between the medical school and the hospital."
There must be someone in the medical school who is responsible for communicating with the medical and teaching departments about the clinical study of students. It is not surprising. The question is why the medical education department of the hospital responded very quickly this time, and immediately called the clinical teacher to give feedback.
"Senior Brother Cao and Brother Huang were there at the time. That's really just what I meant. I didn't mean that." Xie Wanying brought out the two brothers to testify to herself. What she said at the time was that she wanted to be a teacher, not what happened to other teachers.
"Cao Yong is here—" Tan Kelin squinted.
"No wonder." Sun Yubo raised his eyebrows.
There seems to be something wrong with the tone of the two teachers. Xie Wanying listened and thought.
In the corridor of the operating room, Huang Zhilei passed by, and a group of people asked him: "I heard that your neurosurgery likes to train students in hell?"
(end of this chapter)
