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【678】Strong competitor

Tao Zhijie gave up the position of the main surgeon. At this time, he turned his head slightly and saw Xie Wanying standing. She was moving her steps as the position changed by the operator in order to better observe the operation of the surgeon.
Even as a bystander, she was terrifyingly focused. Tao Zhijie recalled the first time she saw her in the second surgery room of the General Wai Second Operation. She was really attracted by the expression on her face.
Putting on the gloves sent by the nurse, Song Xuelin walked up and stood in the position of the main surgery and took the ultrasonic knife. His slightly delicate face was small, and the eyebrows exposed from the mask were as light as two strokes of light ink, a bit like a boy who had not grown up. After all, the medical student who had just graduated was like a chick who had just emerged from the shell, and his childishness was still not removed.
If you really think of this person like this, it would definitely be outrageous. Don’t forget that this is the first time I came to the operating room here and was immediately appointed by a young doctor who went on stage to cut the tumor.
I heard Tao Zhijie say to the newcomer who came on stage first: "If you are ready, you can take the knife at any time."
He gave his freedom completely to the newcomers. Don't think that this is just trusting the newcomers. This is also a manifestation of great technical self-confidence. This is the technical tycoon.
The entire operation room was silent because of Tao Zhijie's statement.
Xie Wanying immediately thought of Teacher Tan in her mind. So don’t underestimate Senior Brother Tao’s gentle and gentle voice. His strong courage is no different from Teacher Tan.
Hearing the words of the chief swordsman, Song Xuelin spit out a gentle word from his lips: "Yes."
There is no unnecessary waste.
Holding the ultrasonic knife with a laparoscopic hand, the faint indifference between Song Xuelin's eyebrows seemed to be deeper, without any eyebrows, without any waves. His dark brown eyes were like two lens tubes, quietly scanning the monitor.
What was most surprising was that the swaying of his hands seemed to be very large. It was completely opposite to the three doctors who had just undergone surgery. For a moment, Gong Xiangbin and He Guangyou were shocked by his hand. When they were surprised, they seemed to have no idea how they would cooperate with this strange newcomer.
It seemed that no one else needed to cooperate. Song Xuelin operated himself without seeing his silent mouth open, and the ultrasonic knife in his hand was walking down the monitor screen.
He Guangyou and Gong Xiangbin stared at the image of the ultrasonic knife in the monitor, their eyes shrinking into a pinhole, because they can't see what the newcomer needs to cooperate with, so they can only keep moving.
Crack, squeak, ultrasonic knife cuts in a while, ultrasonic knife electrocoagulates and stops bleeding, without dealing with anyone first, single-handedly and very neatly at the same time.
The people who looked around outside seemed to be blindfolded.
Xie Wanying's heart beat twice and sighed in her heart: This is a medical student who graduated two years earlier than her, but she is only a little older than her. Such a terrible outstanding young senior is very stressful for her junior who is very old.
Because a department with a lot of talents does not recruit people every year, but only recruits one in a few years. As for her most desire to go, she is already overcrowded. It is equivalent to saying that she is very likely to compete with doctors of similar age.
Chapter completed!
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