It is enough to see that doctors pay attention to technology. It does not mean that the more detailed the work, the better, and the harder the better. They must use their brains, do research, and use their skills. The so-called accumulation of clinical experience is the result of doctors' long-term use of their brains. Therefore,
This does not mean that all old doctors are good. Some doctors work until they are too old to use their brains and still have poor medical skills.
Some young doctors also make rapid clinical progress. Why? They are good at clinical summarization, and of course they are promoted quickly.
Ordinary people didn't understand this and thought it was better to look for an old doctor. Later, people became smarter and knew that they should look for famous doctors rather than the doctor's age.
The instrument nurse put the silk thread through the horn needle and clamped it on the needle-holding pliers. The silk thread at the end of the horn needle was thicker than the naked eye.
Since several layers need to be sewn together, the sutures need to be thick enough. I used No. 10 sutures. The larger the number, the thicker the sutures. Thick threads will definitely hurt the skin, and they are afraid of wearing out the skin after the sutures are tightened, so they need to be
Put the suture on the rubber tube.
The nurse is also ready.
The incision of this injured person is not large, and a few stitches are probably enough. Just a few stitches will test the doctor's skills.
Xie Wanying picked up the needle with her right hand and the tweezers with her left hand. She saw that several layers of tissue were thick. What should I do? It was impossible to sew the skin from one side to the other side. She could only pass the suture through the tissue on one side first.
The needle is inserted through the thick peritoneal muscle sheath in the patient's abdominal cavity. Be careful not to penetrate the peritoneum, and then remove the needle from the skin through the protrusion. Don't look at it, it contains a bunch of tissue, skin, subcutaneous fat, fascia, and muscles.
etc., but the patient is thin and the layers of tissue are thin. This highlights why layered suturing is unfavorable for this type of patient.
After the thread passes through one side, the corner needle is passed through the other end of the thread again. The same procedure is repeated through the opposite side. The corner needle is clamped on the needle holder and returned to the nurse. Again, after five stitches are sewn, the thread is covered with rubber.
Tie the tube into a square knot.
It's sewn like this.
Hey, cut the thread yourself. Xie Wanying finally discovered that the two teachers were silent, making her wonder what she was doing.
"Teacher Sun?" She didn't dare to ask the cold teacher Tan, so she asked Teacher Xiao Sun.
"Let me ask you, how did you complain to the Medical Education Department about this?" 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 chief pressed his head for a long time during the operation.
As for how well she sewed, she was always too smart as a student. His teacher, Mr. Sun, never worried about her, only about her stubbornness.
"This matter -" Xie Wanying explained to the teacher, "In fact, I met Teacher Wu in the elevator." "Teacher Wu?" At first glance, Sun Yubo seemed to have the same surname as a leader.
"Yes, the teacher in the medical school. He is responsible for 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 education department about students’ clinical studies. It’s not surprising. The problem is why the hospital’s medical education department responded so quickly this time and immediately called the clinical teachers to give feedback.
"Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Huang were here at that time. It was really just like that. I didn't mean that." Xie Wanying brought out two senior brothers to testify for herself. What she said at that time was that she wanted to be a teacher, not about other teachers.
"Cao Yong is here—" Tan Kelin lowered his eyes.
"No wonder." Sun Yubo raised his eyebrows.
There seemed 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 department likes to train students in hell?"
