Chapter 42 Very good, really good

If Wang Hongde hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that anyone could do this with a scalpel.

Wang Hongde couldn't help thinking, this is so strange, how could such a surgeon appear in Yanjiang City?

Could it be a surgeon from any tertiary hospital in Yanjiang City?

That hospital is so crouching, how strong is its overall strength.

More importantly, Wu Yuan is so young, definitely no more than thirty years old.

How did such an age practice such a fine operation of a scalpel?

Wang Hongde has also held a scalpel for most of his life, and he thinks his technique is quite good.

However, seeing Wu Yuan's set of operations, he felt like a novice.

Thinking about it, there is no way to compare it, it is much stiffer than Wu Yuan's movements.

Wang Hongde was also a surgeon before. He wanted to break his head, and he had never seen a colleague who could use a scalpel so smoothly.

Not only young surgeons, but also experienced surgeons do not have such abilities.

Wu Yuan: "Sister Zheng, I'm going to start stitching, and there may be some discomfort."

Zheng Li: "Does it hurt?"

Wu Yuan: "The anesthetic hasn't expired yet, it doesn't hurt."

With that said, Wu Yuan put the scalpel aside and started selecting needles.

It was also at this time that something even more surprising happened to Wang Hongde.

Wu Yuan began to suture the wound on the scar.

Wu Yuan thought about it for a while and chose a circular needle.

As mentioned earlier, round needles are relatively small and soft, and are generally used when suturing internal organs and soft tissues.

But Wu Yuan chose to use a circular needle to suture the epidermis, obviously very confident.

And Wu Yuan chose the thinnest and softest wire.

Of course, Wu Yuan is not a big caretaker. He needs more delicate operations when stitching scars. The triangular needles generally used to suture the skin are not so satisfactory.

Of course, Wang Hongde saw this at a glance.

Wang Hongde: "Are you sure you want to use this needle?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "In this way, the suture marks can be minimized."

Wu Yuan's explanation is reasonable, but Wang Hongde can't agree. How can ordinary people have such a needle to sew the outer skin?

It's not that I don't want to do this, but the needle is too soft and thin, and the outer skin is so hard that it can easily break.

Wang Hongde: "Yes, but this..."

Wu Yuan didn't wait for Wang Hongde to finish speaking, and the needle was already placed.

Wang Hongde's eyes gradually widened, and his eyes widened.

What did he see?

As soon as Wu Yuan stitched, he was astonished, and the needle flew over, like a skilled embroidery girl embroidering.

It was as smooth as oil, and there was no pause at all.

Not only that, the most commonly used simple interrupted suture technique used by Wu Yuan, but the thread is very dense and neat, just like machine sewing.

Wang Hongde witnessed Wu Yuan's scalpel technique, but he didn't expect even the suture technique to be so perfect.

This is the role of the golden finger. Wu Yuan's control of his fingers has reached the pinnacle. No matter what kind of needle, it has become a part of Wu Yuan's body.

Moreover, Wu Yuan's stitching has an advantage, that is, the stitches will be very secret, and if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see them.

Of course, the premise is that Wu Yuan has always maintained such precision and quality, otherwise it will be ugly.

There is no doubt about it for Wu Yuan, he is very precise in every stitch.

Of course, the dozen or so wounds are indeed a lot, the workload is huge, and Wu Yuan's energy is also being consumed a lot.

If the physical exertion reaches a certain level, the precision of delicate operations will be reduced, which is a big risk.

But because Wu Yuan went faster,

He has the confidence to get all the stitching done before the energy and energy run out.

The silver light flickered, and Wu Yuan's needle-holding hand flew up and down, making Wang Hongde stunned for a moment, as if he was in an illusion.

Wang Hongde watched those thin wounds pass through the thread and then slowly shrink together, which was very miraculous.

Wang Hongde suddenly had an idea in his mind, should I record this scene with something and go back and study it carefully?

There might be no gain.

But when Wang Hongde hesitated, Wu Yuan suddenly tied the last knot, and then put down the ball-point needle.

Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and moved his arms: "It's not easy."

Wang Hongde was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking, "It's over, it's over?"

Wu Yuan nodded slightly: "Mr. Wang, please check it for me to see if there is any problem."

Wang Hongde's eyes were bigger than a bull's eye. If his chin could fall, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

That's right, the final effect made Wang Hongde sweat on his forehead.

Except for some oozing blood that has not been wiped clean, the overall look does indeed have some traces of stitching, but at first glance, it is not so obvious.

Wang Hongde also understands that as long as the wound is healed, the sutures can be removed, and as long as the sutures are removed, the scar will most likely be repaired.

Based on Wang Hongde's experience, I dare not say that it is 100% completely restored, but it is very possible to be close to perfection.

Incredible restoration.

At this time, Zheng Li asked, "Have you finished?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "It's done. When the effect of the anesthetic wears off, Sister Zheng can check it out."

Zheng Li was half numb, and it was really hard to look down now.

Zheng Li is in a very complicated mood now, she wants to see it, but she is afraid to watch it.

why? Worry that the effect is not as good as expected.

Zheng Li couldn't help but ask Wang Hongde, "Mr. Wang, how is the effect?"

Wang Hongde was stunned, looked at Wu Yuan, then at Zheng Li, and replied, "...very, very good."

Zheng Li: "Really good?"

Wang Hongde: "It's really good."

Zheng Li immediately called an aunt excitedly: "Call my daughter for me! And Ziping also called!"

After a while, Ye Ziping and Jiang Xiaoya walked in.

Jiang Xiaoya asked in surprise: "Mom, are you ready? So fast?"

Zheng Li was a little anxious: "Daughter, Ziping, come and help me see if it's better than before."

The two came over curiously, and when they took a closer look, they couldn't help but look surprised.

Jiang Xiaoya: "...God, gosh! Mom!"

Zheng Li was frightened when she heard it, and her voice trembled: "What, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaoya took a closer look: "This is too amazing! I don't understand, it looks much better than before!"

Ye Ziping was also quite surprised after reading it. Although she had confidence in Wu Yuan, she was still surprised that she could achieve this level.

Ye Ziping smiled and said, "I see, I'll just say, Dr. Wu is definitely fine."