Seven hundred and twentieth chapters practice hands(2/2)
"Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?" The core frowned. Isn't Jiang Intermediate Hospital a Chinese Medicine Hospital? The suture level of Chinese Medicine Hospital is so high? Is this a cheat?
He Xin is 36 years old this year and is already the attending physician in the emergency department of Yanjing Hospital. The attending physician in Yanjing Hospital has a very high value, but he asked himself that his suture level is definitely much worse than Fang Han.
"Are there any patients?" Fang Han didn't want to say much to He Xin, checking the household registration. If there were no patients, he would plan to go to another place to check it out. Anyway, he couldn't be idle.
Fang Han doesn’t like being idle, especially in the hospital. He doesn’t find anything to do and always feel uncomfortable.
"have."
He Xin smiled: "It's not easy to do sutures in the emergency department, I'm afraid you can't finish it."
"I'll do it first, and how much I do it counts."
He Xin almost choked. This young man spoke very disgustingly.
"Go and let the patients outside come in." He Xin ordered the nurse.
The nurse went out, and then another patient came in, debride, suture, and the next one.
With Fang Han's advanced suture technique, suturing blood vessels, suturing internal organs, and suturing gao pills, there is no problem, let alone this simple external trauma, most patients have no wounds, and few of them exceeding fifteen centimeters.
He Xin stood beside him, his eyes straightened. What a damn assembly line operation?
Where did this guy come from? His stitching level is so high?
Suture is very simple, basically a necessary skill for surgeons and the first skill to be exposed to. But if you want to master suture in depth, you will need years of accumulation.
"If you go to this level, you will definitely be treated as a treasure." He Xin was no longer calm.
"Dr. Fang!"
He Xin was stunned when a young man in a white coat came in outside. When he saw He Xin, he hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor He."
"Li Junxian?" He Xin was stunned: "What are you doing here?"
"Director Qian is looking for Dr. Fang." Li Junxian smiled slightly, then looked at Fang Han: "Where is Doing the Suture?"
"I have nothing to do, practice your hands." Fang Han said.
"I am blessed with the patients in the treatment room today. Experts like you come here for sutures, which is rare." Li Junxian flattered.
He Xin was stunned when he heard this. Expert, what is this guy doing?
Chapter completed!