Huang Zhilei's breathing became rapid and he clenched his gloved hands as hard as he could.
"Femoral artery puncture, the puncture point is one centimeter below the midpoint of the inguinal ligament. Let's start."
The first part was really about knowledge points, and the others were just beginning to listen attentively, but the volume of the last three words suddenly turned up, like a marching order.
Everyone was shocked.
The two supervisors watching from behind the lead glass almost laughed out loud. It seemed that they didn't need to do anything themselves, as someone else was doing it for them on the stage.
Zhu Huicang wiped his brows, remembering what the robot had said, that having her be a supervisor was more terrifying than anything else.
The surgeon put the hand holding the puncture needle down, and the other hand was touching the puncture point.
"Be careful. If the puncture point is too high, it will be difficult to stop the bleeding with pressure and it may cause retroperitoneal hematoma. If it is too low, it will easily puncture the perforator." The cold voice of the assistant continued to sound. The pleasant voice was like an announcer on the operating table, and the practical content made every operator sweat.
"I know, I know." Dr. Huang couldn't help but respond to her words, and his fingers carefully confirmed the puncture point.
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"If it's right, don't hesitate."
"No, no."
"Lower the angle of the puncture needle and use three fingers to measure as an aid."
Every word of this assistant is a textbook demonstration.
Dr. Huang's eyes were fixed, and his mind seemed to be recalling scenes of knowledge.
A bunch of senior doctors next door were observing Dr. Huang's demeanor.
"This kid has become more focused." Zhu Huicang muttered, a little surprised, wondering how the situation had developed to this point.
Huang Dashi, as everyone often calls him, is always scolded. It can be seen that it is extremely difficult to guide Dr. Huang to practice medicine.
When asking about Dr. Huang, we first need to talk about why Mr. Zhou is worried about Dr. Huang. According to Mr. Zhou’s classmates, Mr. Zhou was also a top student in the class, which means he was very knowledgeable about medicine.
We can make a bold guess here that Boss Zhou must know that Dr. Huang has a similar ability of photographic memory.
Is it good to have a photographic memory? I remember that novels love to talk about people with a photographic memory, and readers envy them and want to put themselves in their shoes.
The average person's understanding of photographic memory is that they can remember everything they see without missing a single letter or speck of dust.
Are there such people in this world? Yes, they do exist, and they are called hyperthymesia patients.
Are people with hyperthymesia happy? Contrary to what most people think, they do not feel happy. Remembering everything too clearly is not a good thing.
Think about it, are you willing to remember the things that made your life painful for the rest of your life?
Every time you recall the scene of your failure, the dopamine in your brain will decrease, which will directly affect your work enthusiasm and then your work efficiency.
So having a good memory can sometimes become a burden. This is why Mr. Zhou is worried about Dr. Huang, because he knows that Dr. Huang probably remembers things that happened in the past more clearly than anyone else. Forgetting is not easy for someone with a good memory like Dr. Huang.
Is Dr. Huang a hyperthymesia patient? No. Hyperthymesia patients can only remember the details of everything, but other aspects of their brains are not good, and it is difficult to sort out the logic of things. Some patients are very clumsy in doing things.
The characteristics of a top student are that in addition to having a strong memory, their brain has high comprehensive abilities, and their excellence is reflected in the balanced development of many aspects of the brain.
Whether a person is successful or not needs to be examined.
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