"No." Dai Nanhui said, actually there was already a layer of sweat breaking out on his forehead.
The egg is held upright ready for stitching.
Dai Nanhui threaded the suture on the circular needle. He held the needle holder and tweezers in his two long hands. He adjusted his breathing and mentality before starting the operation. For suturing soft objects like this, the surgeon's hands must be steady.
The people who were being stitched didn't know what was going on in their hearts, but the people who were watching were trembling, feeling as if the needle was piercing their hearts and heads.
The fragility of the human organs, the heart and the brain, is probably about the same as the egg white and yolk in this egg.
Dai Nanhui squinted his eyes and exerted force on his wrist, allowing the circular needle to easily slide through the egg white and then the egg shell with the thread, and then gently drilled a small hole out.
As long as the eggshell does not collapse, there is hope. Although the egg white seems to be very soft and sticky at the same time, after trying the operation with my own hands, I feel that the sewing is okay. Dai Nanhui's hands want to wipe the sweat.
After threading and knotting, the strength of pulling the suture should be gentle and moderate, otherwise, the egg white will be torn apart by the thread.
One stitch was sewn, and it went smoothly. Along the edge of the eggshell, Dai Nanhui stitched a few more stitches in succession. At this point, he felt that he had completed the test questions. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the examiner.
Qiu Ruiyun looked at him and didn't say what his score was. He only said: "You can go on if you think you've finished."
Since the teacher said this, Dai Nanhui took off his gloves and stepped off the stage. He was afraid that if he accidentally continued to sew, he would overturn. In any case, he was recognized by his peers, and when he stepped off the stage, he could receive special looks from the same batch of interns.
"He's very nice."
"I heard his mother is a doctor."
"No wonder, I guess there are experts at home who have given guidance. I don't know how to give an injection."
The male examinee who came up after picking him up walked towards the almost broken piece of tofu.
Dai Nanhui turned around and was shocked when he saw it: Is this person more powerful than him?
The other interns gasped: Who is this person? Is he also the child of a doctor?
She couldn't help him anymore. He Xiangyu clapped her hands and prepared to leave the stage. She asked the candidate who chose water tofu: "Which medical school are you from?"
Among the interns who came today, there are no surgical students from the National Association. The reason is very simple. The medical education department of the hospital has a habit of sending interns to the first department of their medical school to lay a foundation for general surgery. Upgraded versions such as hepatobiliary surgery
The star department can only arrange internship in the second department at the earliest.
The candidate answered: "Zhongshan Medical College."
It turned out to be someone from the medical school in her hometown. Xie Wanying was a little surprised. After coming to the north for so many years, it is not easy to meet a fellow from the south.
The only thing I can see is that this man is not handsome, his skin is a bit tan, and his name is Geng Lingfei written on the intern sign. His reputation is that he has a bit of a domineering student temperament.
Everyone didn't know whether this person was really confident or just wanted to attract people's attention, so everyone concentrated on observing his exam movements.
Putting on his gloves, Geng Lingfei used both hands to gather the edges of the water tofu toward the middle with very gentle force. Once the tofu had been arranged into a roughly square shape, he picked up the needle again. Like Dai Nanhui, he used a round needle and added the thinnest needle.
The suture is size zero.
Unlike Dai Nanhui who was very nervous, he didn't need to adjust his breathing. He picked up the needle and went directly to the top layer of the tofu skin. He used a round needle to gently pierce it. No matter how watery the water tofu is, it is still solidified and the skin has some tension.
, as long as the operation force is appropriate, it will not be easily broken by the needle.
