When the guide wire was in his hand, every time it moved in, it was like walking in an undercurrent, full of danger and fear. But when the same thing was in her hand, it was like a car driving leisurely on a deserted road, with no obstruction.
Dr. Fang's mind was in a knot as he couldn't understand this huge difference.
Other people began to have the same confusion as Dr. Fang, and it didn't take long for everyone to discover the reason for this strange phenomenon.
"He's helping her adjust the position of her upper limbs." Li Chengyuan pointed out, his eyes shooting at Pan Shihua through the glass window.
Yue Wentong and Feng Yicong walked back to the control room and listened to the teacher pointing out Pan's operation, their eyes lit up.
In the operating room, Pan, who was assisting Xie, seemed to emit light from the dark corner where she usually stayed. This light was not the soft light of the beautiful Pan, but the sharp light of Dr. Pan.
Wearing a mask and glasses, Pan Shihua's two handsome eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his focused eyes were like a sword drawn from its sheath, very sharp and eye-catching.
His sharp eyes were capturing Xie's hand shadows, like a high-speed camera and analyzer.
"He wants to draw Yingying's hands." Feng Yicong muttered sourly.
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When the other teachers heard this, their expressions changed slightly: So that's it, this guy has painted Xie Wanying's hands. Why did he paint her hands? To study her technical operations?
This guy actually has such a strange ability. Several teachers opened their eyes and looked at Pan, as if they needed to redefine this gentle young man.
Fu Xinheng's unfathomable gaze fell on Pan's hands wearing sterile gloves: these hands have strong muscles and great strength, and the movements are subtle but steady, which shows that she has the same good self-discipline as Xie Wanying.
This is exactly what he emphasized: what a doctor needs most is robot-like self-discipline.
"I almost forgot, he is a guy who can do more than thirty pull-ups." Feng Yicong recalled Pan's physical education achievements and snorted unhappily.
Student Pan is the type who pretends to be gentle but hides his true colors. This time, he was asked by Student Xie to help, and his true colors might be exposed. His skills might improve by leaps and bounds and he might even reach the pinnacle of his field.
Yue Wentong said in his throat: "Hmm." Then a deep look flashed across his eyes: Another competitor has been added.
Continuing to watch, the guide wire in Xie Wanying's hand went in and out smoothly. Pan Shihua helped adjust the patient's arm, left side, right side, right side, left side. To be honest, without X-ray, no one seemed to understand what was going on between these two people.
Only the result is smooth.
This shows that these two people really cooperated with each other.
This is of great significance.
Li Chengyuan pinched his chin with his fingertips. The appearance of an interesting surgical student made him, a senior surgeon, a little excited.
Fu Xinheng's calm and deep gaze moved between the two people.
Yu Xuexian adjusted his glasses and decided to ask Pan's name again: "What's his name?"
"Pan Shihua." Feng Yicong answered on behalf of the squad leader.
Pan Shihua, this name sounds good, several teachers thought.
In the operating room, Dr. Fang felt like he was walking into a maze and could hardly stay there any longer: the guide wire passed through all the difficulties he had experienced before and went all the way upward without straying into any branches. He was overwhelmed and his mind was in a daze.
Isn't it a very strange course of the upper limb blood vessels? How can they pass the guidewire smoothly all the way through?
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