Yes, in less than a second, the senior brother finished tying the knot. Xie Wanying could only say in her heart that this lightning speed showed that the senior brother treated the knotting as eating, swallowing the meat in one bite.
Surgeons are like this. If they tie too many knots, they don't need to think about it, their hands just do it by themselves.
This is a surgical expert.
After finishing the knot, Cao Yong felt that something was wrong. He had not been a clinical teacher for so long that he had forgotten how to be a teacher. He turned around and said to his junior sister: "I will show you in slow motion."
He said he should do it in slow motion, but when tying the knot, his hands moved by themselves and he didn’t know how to do it in slow motion. After tying several single knots in a row, the single knot turned into a square knot and then into a triple knot. Cao Yong realized something was wrong.
He quickly stopped and looked at his junior brother Huang Zhilei to help save the situation.
Huang Zhilei received the look from his senior brother and added an explanation to his junior sister: "One knot is a single knot, two single knots are a square knot, and three single knots are a triple knot."
After speaking, the two of them found that she seemed to be in a daze, her eyes motionless as she looked at the finished knot.
Xie Wanying thought to herself: No wonder the male doctor knotted the knot so beautifully. It was as neat and fast as the embroidery girl. Moreover, there was a sense of power that girls did not have. It was like the perfect combination of the embroidery girl and the embroidery machine.
So, she just looked hard and looked again, repeating the scene of her senior knotting in her mind, trying to find where the beautiful power of her senior's knotting was transmitted.
Practicing on your own is different from having a teacher teach you. No matter how much you practice on your own, you probably won’t be able to develop this sense of power.
"Xie Wanying."
Xie Wanying came back to her senses after being patted on the shoulder by Senior Brother Huang.
"Why are you in a daze?" Huang Zhilei asked her.
She said she was dumbfounded watching senior brother tie the knot. What she should have continued to look at was senior brother Cao's handsome face and figure, but she kept looking at the knot in a daze.
"I'm learning from Senior Brother Cao." Xie Wanying replied.
When Cao Yong heard her answer, he felt like crying instead of laughing.
Looking back, he continued to ask her: "Do you want me to hold your hand and give you a few punches?"
He forgot how slow the motion was, so why not grab her hand and let her feel it on her own.
This is good. Being held by the senior brother and practicing, you can more truly feel where the power is transmitted to your fingers. Xie Wanying nodded: "Okay, okay."
Looking at the innocent expression on her face, Cao Yong wanted to look up at God: Did he really send a fairy to test his mortal heart?
"Come over here and stand a little bit." Cao Yong made room for her.
Xie Wanying moved towards him.
Walking behind her, Cao Yong put his hands around both sides of her body, covering her left hand with one hand and the back of her right hand with the other. Looking down, Xie Wanying found that her senior brother's hands were much larger than hers.
A circle bigger.
Senior Brother Cao's hands are very beautiful, white and clean, like carved jade, with clear knuckles and exuding strength. However, they are much larger than hers after all. Her hands are in his palm.
In my heart, I felt like I had become a little person under a giant umbrella.
Such a strong visual contrast made her even more surprised that his big hands had no difficulty holding the hair-thin suture, like an elephant pinching an ant, and as flexible as a girl. If he had to practice it, I don't know.
How many years have you been practicing?
"Take the thread." Cao Yong said in her ear.
Xie Wanying picked up the sutures with both hands.
