In the spring of 1987, Li Zheng, a world-class surgical titan, unexpectedly reborn as a useless doctor at Guang'an County People's Hospital, was publicly announced to be dismissed by the de...
There was a 5cm wound on the top of the head, which Chen Dayong could handle completely. With the hair covering it, ordinary sutures would be no problem.
"Haiping, go to the operating room and get the 7-0 absorbable suture." Li Zheng said.
Such thin wires were never used in the emergency room before, but now, Li Zheng feels that he should prepare some.
Chen Dayong went to another treatment bed and began to suture his elder brother.
Soon, Zhu Haiping came back with the line.
Li Zheng sewed it carefully layer by layer.
My eldest brother's wound was short and simple to suture, so it was done quickly.
He looked at his elder sister's wound, which had been closed up so tightly that it was almost invisible, and said happily, "The doctor is amazing! It looks like there was no injury at all!"
"Really? I want to see it too!" The eldest sister lay on the treatment bed, unable to wait any longer.
"Don't be in a hurry. This is the second to last layer. We still have to sew a layer of skin at the end." Li Zheng said.
"Ah?" The eldest brother was a little dumbfounded, then he said excitedly: "The wound is basically invisible now. If it still needs to be stitched, there will really be no wound!"
When the eldest sister heard this, she was also very excited, but she controlled her emotions and waited for Li Zheng to finish sewing.
Li Zheng is very fast.
After 5 minutes, the wound was sutured.
The eldest sister sat up.
Zhu Haiping took out a small mirror from somewhere and gave it to his elder sister.
The eldest sister took the mirror with trembling hands.
I held the mirror in front of me, but I didn't dare open my eyes to look.
"Dongmei, it's okay, open your eyes bravely!" the eldest brother encouraged.