The footsteps came closer and closer, tap, tap, tap, and finally to the door.
The door of the training room creaked open, and most people in the room turned around to look.
"Professor Ren."
Ren Zhelun stood at the door, his sharp eyes swept around the people inside and quickly fixed on the machine.
The robot arm is moving, which means there is someone sitting inside the machine operating it.
Looking up at the monitor hanging outside, the pigskin that was about to be sewn appeared on the screen.
A seam line is clean and beautiful.
The large robotic arm hardly moves, only the tool clamped at the end of the robotic arm sews the pig skin stitch by stitch, like the flexible fingers of an embroiderer instead of her hands, or even better like the tinkling sound of the needle of a sewing machine.
When the last stitch was finished, Ren Zhelun asked, "How long did it take?"
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The boss always asks the most accurate questions.
No matter how beautiful the stitches are, surgery is the most demanding area where you cannot slack off.
Others looked up and down at their watches and clocks.
Without waiting for the others to answer, one person said, "Ten minutes."
Everyone looked back and saw clearly that the person who answered was Dr. Yao Zhiyuan.
Zuo Jinmao's eyes spoke to his sleepy companion: You didn't say anything, it turns out you were watching her silently.
"Not ten minutes." Pan Shihua objected.
How many minutes is it?
This depends on where to start the calculation. If it is Dr. Yao Zhiyuan's algorithm, the ten minutes include the previous debugging, moving the robot arm into position, and then picking up the tools and finding the right angle. The time from the first stitch to the last stitch is less than three minutes, and Pan Shihua is right to object.
Anyway, a person who used a surgical robot for the first time to do surgical suture was able to complete a set of basic surgical operations in such a short time. Although this operation is simple, it fully shows the potential of the operator.
"Ten minutes," Zuo Jinmao commented. "I couldn't do it the first time."
After saying this, Dr. Zuo looked at the other person again intently: Could she be a superwoman who traveled to this world from somewhere?
For a normal person, no matter how talented he is, as Dr. Zuo said, it would take several days just to get familiar with the machine.
It's pure irrationality.
For Pan Shihua, Lin Hao and others, after several years of being classmates, they have become completely accustomed to the unreasonable behavior of classmate Xie.
It is hard to talk about other people, as they are not used to it yet. Just like Dr. Zuo repeatedly wanted to be slapped in the face, his only purpose was to know if he was dreaming again.
"I'm not dreaming." Yao Zhiyuan rubbed his eyes again to make sure that he definitely didn't doze off today.
Ren Zhelun walked forward, stood next to the machine and looked inside. The person sitting inside was indeed the experienced Junior Sister Wanwan.
"Have you used this type of robot before?"
Seeing that it was Senior Brother Ren, Xie Wanying shook her head decisively.
Junior Sister Wanwan is actually like a solid wall, and nothing can be found out about her. This is what Ren Zhelun has learned from other people in recent days.
Well, no matter what secrets she was hiding, thinking about the upcoming life-and-death battle, Ren Zhelun made a decision: "Try to use it to perform surgery on a mouse later."
When the people around heard this, their expressions were shocked:?
Lin Hao felt like he was about to collapse. This was a huge distance away from classmate Xie.
On the first day, others had to use machines to perform minor surgeries, but he even had a struggle to move the robotic arm.
The sharp-tongued Ren Da Lao tends to be cautious in doing things, and then says: "You watch them do it first."
Doctors Zuo and Yao demonstrated to her. Xie Wanying's eyes lit up and she immediately gave up her seat.
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