Not to mention the looks from the teachers around me.
After getting along with each other for a few days, Huang Zhilei understood that this little junior sister was different. Unlike other top students who were good at memorizing, she was able to memorize, was more practical, and had super hands-on ability. She didn't look like a girl at all.
However, today's junior sister's calm and fast performance once again opened his eyes.
This is called standard surgeon operation. Standard surgeon operation must have excellent surgeon awareness. If the observation is not good, remove the ghost suture.
Does the junior sister already subconsciously know how to be a good surgeon?
Maybe it was true. After all, at the beginning, she cut it with tweezers and thread. When she saw the wound, she felt something was wrong and went back to moisturize the wound. No one taught her.
It's talent.
Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses frame and felt again: the future of this little junior sister is unlimited.
The boy taking the exam looked back at several teachers: Could it be that the teachers had taught her something in private?
The resident doctor in charge of the assessment had similar questions, although he thought it was unlikely. Because everyone knew that Xie Wanying had only been in the clinic for a few days. She couldn't teach it so quickly even if she wanted to.
Mainly because of Xie Wanying's steady hand, not like a rookie but more like a veteran.
Catching the boy's look, Cao Yong looked back and said, "She is her, and you are you."
Teacher Cao’s words have too profound meaning.
Boys were hit harder.
Being a surgeon is not a competition between one and the other. There may be competition, but if both are very good, the hospital will definitely want them. No hospital does not want surgical geniuses.
You don't need to win her over, you can be just as talented as her in surgery.
Anyone who understands what Teacher Cao said will cry to death.
After the operation, Xie Wanying sorted out the medical waste and items, which reflected the meticulousness of a female medical student. When she was about to push the treatment cart for cleaning, the resident doctor held down the treatment cart and shook his head at her. This work requires taking the exam.
boys to complete.
The boy pushed the treatment cart away, his head lowered, and taking a deep breath to encourage himself again.
Medicine is like this. There are many setbacks on the way to growth. The most important thing is to be yourself and learn from it.
From time to time, other medical students would poke their heads in curiously at the door, but they were all shocked by Xie Wanying's operation.
How can a trainee be so powerful? It’s over, what are they going to do?
As long as there are particularly outstanding students, needless to say, the teachers' expectations for students will rise to the next level.
It is estimated that the forty-nine students in Xie Wanying's class are the ones who are most gloating here: You finally understand how we have felt over the years. A voice came from the door: "Teacher Cao."
Everyone in the room who heard the sound turned around.
Xie Wanying recognized the male doctor standing at the door with his hands in the pockets of his white coat and a crooked smile. He was Senior Brother Huang's friend Zhou Junpeng.
After Zhou Junpeng walked in, he revealed Yue Wentong who seemed to be hiding behind him.
The squad leader is also there. He must have returned to work after taking leave. Xie Wanying thought.
Yue Wentong had just seen her operation, and his heart was just like that of the examinee. He only knew that he, a person who had been excellent since childhood, had been doubting whether his title of academic master was fake since he met her.
of.
Her actions just now were no different from those of the teacher. The problem was that she was in the same class as him.