Chapter 98 What's His Name?
"Don't worry, I'm quite good at this and I have experience." Xiao Han said after checking the scars on the opponent's face.

From the perspective of suturing, no matter how good the doctor's medical skills are, there will be no less scars left. After all, this is manual suturing, not laser treatment.

However, Xiao Han has a unique dunjia, among which is the strange art of restoring scars, but it is not easy for him to display this ability in front of others.

The patient in front of me is not the same as Nan Lingsha, if the other party tells about his strange ability, it may cause trouble.

So, he said to the doctor next to him, "Bring the No. [-] catgut here."

Hearing this, the doctor frowned and asked, "What, use No. [-] gut? Is the type of this thread too thin? Besides, the patient's scars are on the face, and the scars are irregular. It is easy to cause secondary trauma."

In the hospital, the larger the number, the thinner the suture, and the thinner the suture used, the less obvious the scar reduction will be.

This method of use has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the scars will not be obvious, but it is precisely because the sutures are too thin and easy to break, which is likely to cause secondary trauma to the wound.

In Chinese medicine, there is another saying that the thinner the suture used, the higher the suture level of the doctor.

So when the doctor heard that Xiao Han wanted to use No. [-] catgut, he subconsciously raised his own questions.

The patient in front of him is very concerned about his own appearance. If he makes a mistake in the stitching process and causes more trauma, it may affect others for a lifetime.

"Don't talk so much," Xiao Han glanced at him angrily, indicating that he can get ready directly: "Just bring the thread over, didn't Director Wang explain it when you came with me? He's responsible for anything that happens."

When the doctor heard such words, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he had no choice but to obey Xiao Han's instructions.

After all, he was also an attending doctor, but he was being pointed out by an intern doctor, and no one believed him when he said it.

...

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened, and the deputy director of the emergency department wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out slowly.

At this time, the doctor who brought Xiao Han happened to pass by him, so he asked, "How many patients are there in the operating room next to it, and how is the situation?"

"Maybe about five or six. I don't know the exact number. The current patients are not in serious condition. You should take this opportunity to take a good rest and leave the rest to us." The doctor said with a smile.

When the deputy director heard such words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, there are only five or six people left. Your speed is really not slow, and your efficiency is good."

From the time the first ambulance drove to the hospital, there was a steady stream of people carrying patients to the emergency department.

And as the deputy director, he took the lead and performed the first operation. When the first operation was completed and he was about to call the next patient, he saw clearly at the door that dozens of patients were staying in the hospital. Outside the operating room, waiting for treatment.

Their emergency department is different from other departments. Most of the patients they sent this time were traumatic. They still have an advantage in this aspect, so they handled it in an orderly manner.

But precisely because of this, the number of patients they face in the emergency department is several times that of other departments. After all, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

However, the most embarrassing problem also occurred. The emergency department has the strongest comprehensive strength, but most patients need stitches, and there are not many doctors here who can stitch them.

So when he came out this time, he didn't even have time to drink water, and he was going to call the rest of the patients in for stitches.

Unexpectedly, there are not many patients left.

"In our operating room, the efficiency of suturing is relatively high. After all, I have been studying with you for so long, so there is still some efficiency." The doctor said.

"No, you boy have been with me for so long, and I still don't know you? With your level of stitching, how can you stitch faster than me?" The deputy director narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Honestly speaking, is it Xiao Fang or Xiao Huang? I have to give them a good compliment. They have improved so fast in a short period of time."

This kind of suturing speed is already equivalent to that of this old Chinese doctor, even he is amazed.

If this is the case, all the suturing courses in the emergency department can be given to this person in the future.

"Actually, I'm not very familiar with him. It is said that he is under the name of Dr. Fang. The intern sent by Director Wang seems to be here to support us."

"Doctor intern? Don't be joking." The deputy director quickly shook his head when he heard such words. He didn't believe such words ten thousand times.

If the hospital has such a powerful intern doctor, why does the deputy director personally train the attending doctor?
In his opinion, the person who stitched faster than him must be a surgical expert sent by the provincial hospital.

Only a famous doctor who has reached the pinnacle in a certain field can have such a shocking suturing speed.

"Let's go, take me to have a look. Anyway, there are not many patients now. The remaining patients, Xiao Fang and Xiao Huang, should be able to take care of them. I also happened to meet this surgical expert." The deputy director drank his saliva and signaled The doctor leads the way.

So the two returned the same way and came to Xiao Han's operating room. As soon as they entered the door, they saw several patients standing inside.

"Didn't you say that there are not many patients left? Why are there still several people standing here, are they left unattended?" Seeing this scene, the deputy director turned to the doctor with anger in his eyes. questioned.

"No, they are all waiting in line for sutures. We don't have any gut in the operating room. I went to your operating room to get the gut." The doctor quickly explained when the deputy director got angry.

"Since you are helping others, don't wander around. If you don't have catgut, just send another nurse to get it." The deputy director said seriously to the doctor.

You must know that the treatment inside is very likely to be surgical experts from other hospitals, and Jiangnan Hospital cannot let them be neglected.

Seeing the deputy director's expression, the doctor knew what he was thinking, so he sighed and said, "Director, you are thinking too much. The person who is treating you is an intern in our emergency department."

"What? You're really an intern?" The deputy director's eyes flashed with surprise, he couldn't help looking inside, and saw a figure who was busy, then turned around and asked:

"What's his name?"

(End of this chapter)

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