Not to mention the looks from the teachers around.
After spending a few days together, Huang Zhilei realized that this little junior sister was different from the others. She was different from other top students who were good at memorizing. She could not only memorize, but also practice. She had strong hands-on skills and did not look like a girl at all.
However, today, the calm and quick performance of the junior sister once again opened his eyes.
This is what we call standard surgical operation. Standard surgical operation must have excellent surgical awareness. If you can't observe well, it's useless to remove the stitches.
Does my junior sister already subconsciously know how to be a good surgeon?
Maybe it was true. After all, she used tweezers and thread to cut it at the beginning. It was not until she saw the wound that she felt something was wrong and went back to moisten the wound. No one taught her.
It's a talent.
Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses frame and felt again: the little junior sister has a bright future.
The boy taking the exam looked back at the teachers: Could it be that the teachers had taught her something in private?
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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. Even if she wanted to teach him, she couldn't be taught so quickly.
The main thing is that Xie Wanying’s hands are steady, and she looks more like a veteran than a rookie.
Receiving the boy's gaze, Cao Yong looked back and said, "She is she, and you are you."
Teacher Cao’s words have profound meaning.
The boys were hit harder.
Being a surgeon is not about competing with one another. There may be competition, but if two surgeons are both very good, the hospital will definitely hire both. No hospital wants a surgical genius.
You don't need to win her over, you can be as gifted in surgery as she is.
Anyone who understands what Teacher Cao said will cry to death.
After the operation, Xie Wanying sorted out the medical waste and items, which showed the meticulousness of a female medical student. When she wanted to push the treatment cart to clean up, the resident doctor held down the treatment cart and shook his head at her, saying that this job needed to be done by the male students who were taking the exam.
The boy pushed the treatment cart away with his head lowered and took deep breaths to encourage himself.
Medicine is like this. There are many setbacks on the road to growth. The most important thing is to be yourself and keep learning until you are old.
From time to time, other medical students would curiously stick their heads in to take a look, but they were all shocked by Xie Wanying's operations.
A trainee is so amazing? It's over. What are they going to do?
As long as there are particularly outstanding students, needless to say, the teachers' expectations of the students will be raised to a higher level.
The most gloating people here are probably the 49 classmates of Xie Wanying: 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 smiling. He was Zhou Junpeng, the fellow villager of Senior Brother Huang who had a narrow encounter with her.
When Zhou Junpeng walked in, Yue Wentong, who seemed to be hiding behind him, appeared.
The monitor is here too, so he must have returned to work after his leave, Xie Wanying thought.
Yue Wentong had just seen her operation, and he felt the same as the other candidate, feeling very disappointed. He was a person who had been excellent since childhood, but since he met her, he had been doubting whether his title of academic master was fake.
Her actions just now were no different from those of the teacher, but the problem was that she was in the same class with him.
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