Traditional Chinese Medicine: The first surgery went viral on the Internet

Chapter 149

"Brother Fang, we are the fifth."

Looking at the number written on the paper ball, Yang Tianfu said with a frustrated face.

He never thought that his luck would be so bad. He originally wanted to draw a little later.

Unexpectedly, fate played a joke on him and drew the top five!

"Fifth, that's good, the sooner you finish, the sooner you finish."

Fang Xin comforted him. In his eyes, the order didn't matter.

Even if the most difficult one was left to him, Fang Xin would not be afraid at all.

Fang Xin was absolutely confident in his suturing skills.

"Brother Fang, can you do this suturing? I am an orthopedic surgeon. I usually just put a steel plate or something. I let my assistant do the suturing. I don't know anything about it."

Yang Tianfu looked at Fang Xin and said embarrassedly.

Since he started working, he has never been involved in any suturing work. This skill has long been returned to his original teacher.

Now he can only sew up the wounds for patients at most, and the aesthetic level is really���I can't guarantee it.

Now the so-called practice is not just to sew up the wound, but to make it exquisite. To put it bluntly, it is to make the work beautiful, and Yang Tianfu really can't do this.

"Don't worry, I'm good at this."

"I promise you, when I make a move later, I will blind these people's eyes. It's just suturing, it's a piece of cake, just a little sprinkle of water."

Fang Xin said calmly.

If it was compared with other things, Fang Xin might have some concerns, but if it came to suturing, Fang Xin was still not afraid of anyone.

Soon, according to the order they were drawn, the people present came forward one after another to operate.

Looking at the first person on the stage, Fang Xin's mouth corners also outlined a curve. He never thought that this first person was Deng Ling's partner, Meng Zekun.

Under the gaze of everyone, Meng Zekun chose a wound of medium difficulty. After picking up the suture needle, with the help of Deng Ling, the suturing work was carried out bit by bit.

Fang Xin originally thought that Deng Ling and Meng Zekun were just two show-offs, but he didn't expect that the two of them still had certain strength. Meng Zekun's method can be said to be the safest one. There is no skill to talk about. It depends on the word steady.

"Oh my god, these two guys are really good at it. If this suturing technique is placed in our hospital, I'm afraid they would be at the director level. It's true that the upper-class hospitals are different."

Looking at Meng Zekun's operation, Yang Tianfu sighed, and Fang Xin beside him couldn't help but nodded.

It must be said that Meng Zekun's skills are indeed second to none at this age, but compared with him, Fang Xin, there is still a big gap.

As time passed, the fourth doctor soon came to the stage, and the next one was Fang Xin and Yang Tianfu's turn.

"Brother Fang, we will choose the simplest one in a moment. Look at the ones before them, didn’t they all choose the simplest one? We two don’t have to worry about being gossiped about by others."

"Just pick a simple one!"

Yang Tianfu said happily. At first, Yang Tianfu was very dissatisfied with the order he drew, but now he also understands the benefits of being in the front.

The higher the ranking, the more opportunities to choose.

If you are ranked at the back, wouldn't you be left with the most difficult wounds?

At that time, it was not easy for them to suture the wound, so how could they care about the appearance.

Fang Xin did not give a positive response to Yang Tianfu's suggestion, but simply nodded. How could he not know Yang Tianfu's concerns, but Fang Xin was 100% confident in his skills.

This time, Fang Xin would not only not choose a simple wound, but the most difficult one.

He just wanted to face the difficulties and let these people understand what real skills are.

Not only that, Fang Xin will also beautify this wound and use his greatest ability to slap these people in the face.

……

""Let's go, it's our turn!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, Fang Xin and Yang Tianfu slowly walked towards the simulator on the stage.

Looking at these brand new wounds, Fang Xin shook his head without exception. He had been looking for so long, but he didn't find a wound that met his level. These were too simple for him.

Humph! They are cowards when it comes to practice. Such a simple wound actually requires such a long practice.

Would they not dare to sew it?

Would they be theorists who don't know how to practice?

Looking at Fang Xin and Yang Tianfu who were reluctant to start on the stage, voices of doubt came from all around, and their words were full of disdain for the two.

"Oh my god, this expert is too cruel. The simulated wound of the three-edged thorn, I wonder which unlucky person will encounter it."

Looking at the wound on the abdomen of the simulated man, Yang Tianfu said in shock.

You know, the wound of the three-edged thorn is like hell in the medical field. Looking across the country, there are not many doctors who can suture it.

Due to the special nature of the wound, no matter how it is sutured, it will cause different degrees of bleeding and it is difficult to suture successfully.

Three-edged thorn!

Hearing Yang Tianfu's exclamation, Fang Xin instantly became interested.

It's not that he hasn't heard of the wound of the three-edged thorn before, but now he didn't expect to encounter it here.

"It's him!"

Pointing to the wound from the three-edged thorn, Fang Xin said confidently.

""Just kidding, just kidding, liven up the atmosphere, don't mind it!"

Yang Tianfu said hurriedly after listening to Fang Xin's words.

In any case, he didn't want Fang Xin to choose this wound. It was too difficult, let alone the two of them.

Even the experts present were not sure if anyone could suture it successfully.

In other words, if someone could suture it successfully, it would surely be snatched up by major well-known hospitals. Oh my god! What's going on!

Fang Xin!

You're killing me this time!

As soon as he turned his head, Yang Tianfu saw Fang Xin holding a suture needle.

At this moment, Fang Xin had already started the suture work.

Seeing this, Yang Tianfu was also disheartened.

Things have developed to this point, and there is no way he can stop it, after all, Fang Xin has already started.

But it's better this way.

Everyone knows the difficulty of the triangular thorn wound.

Even if the two of them fail, they will not be ridiculed by many people, because it is too difficult for him.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yang Tianfu asked cautiously as he approached Fang Xin.