While she was watching other people's operations, the two senior brothers observed her, probably thinking about how she closed her eyes and tied knots in the office just now.
"Wang Zhaohan, you focus on what you do yourself." The resident shouted to the candidates.
The boy was nervously sweating his palms, and he clamped the thread on the wound with tweezers. His fingers shook, and the tweezers shook.
Fortunately, the suture is on the scalp, and the patient cannot see his head or his hands tremble, otherwise he will be scared.
Pick up the suture. If the other hand shakes with the thread, the scissors will hurt the scalp this time. The boy's nose is sweating layer by layer.
The more nervous you are, the more shaking your hands will be.
I tried it three times before I cut the thread. I used tweezers to pull out the cut thread. After that, I couldn't even pinch the tweezers and had no strength.
The resident's pen knocked on the scoring paper, and he knew it was over. The guy in front of him didn't know if he could practice after graduation so that his hands were not shaking. Basically, more than half of the medical students who were nervous and shaking were predicted that they were not suitable for surgery.
It is said that it is a psychological problem, and adjusting your mentality can be done. However, it is the most difficult to adjust your mentality.
Cao Yong and Huang Zhilei looked at the boy and felt that this was the normal medical student's behavior.
In contrast, their junior sister Xie Wanying was just tying a surgical knot with her eyes closed. Not to mention her hands shaking, her hands probably won’t even shake when the sky falls. What’s going on? They don’t understand anything outside of their nerves.
The boy on the other end was so nervous that he was about to lose his virginity.
Cao Yong turned his head and said to his junior sister: "You have seen his operation, do you want to give it a try on his behalf?"
Only two threads were left in the wound. There was a teacher watching here, so there was no need to be afraid. Xie Wanying nodded.
The boy also took a breath when he heard this, and let him out of his position to wipe his sweat first and calm down. He knew that she was an intern and probably wouldn't do practical exercises. It felt like the teacher was buying him a rest time.
Instead of Xie Wanying, who was in battle, put on a mask and sterile gloves, took the tweezers and thread scissors from the boy's hand, walked to the side next to the patient, and took a closer look at the wound condition.
Her attitude made others feel a little confused. The seniors present can understand this because she is an intern and should have never learned it, but just saw it.
No one expected that after looking at the wound for dozens of seconds, she suddenly turned around, temporarily put the tweezers and thread scissors back into the sterile curved plate, dipped the cotton swab dipped in normal saline, moistened the wound again, and carefully moistened several places.
The boy who was taking the exam looked up and was surprised to see her move. Looking back at the clinical teachers, the teachers' eyes were different.
After Run, Xie Wanying turned around and threw the cotton swab in the trash can with a yellow garbage bag. Others thought that they didn't know who told her that she was throwing medical garbage there, which means she had the concept of sterile zoning.
I picked up the tweezers and thread cuts. This time, it was very easy for the tweezers to pull the thread. After all, all the bloody coffee sticking to the thread was moistened by her using a cotton swab and normal saline.
The sound of thread cutting and cutting stitching sounds pleasing to the eye.
In the last step, tweezers pulled out the remaining thread, as fast as lightning. The patient did not frown and felt no feeling at all.
After two efforts, she had finished dismantling the remaining thread heads in less than a few seconds.
Chapter completed!