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"Try what?"

He Jianyi didn't react in time and asked in a half-confused manner.

"I mean, I can do it." Needless to say, Yang Yu had absolute confidence in the technology he had mastered.

"Yang Yu." He Jian was anxious and thought that Yang Yu was muddle-headed. He hurriedly shouted,"Don't joke around with the patient. Do you know what you're saying?”

He Jianyi really admired Yang Yu from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he was a rare good doctor.

Doctors indeed needed confidence when performing surgery, but where did this confidence come from?

A detailed examination report, memorizing every detail of the patient's condition, and quickly deciding on the implementation plan and possible accidents in his mind. Only then could he stand on the operating table and fight with death.

Yang Yu looked at He Jian Yi with a smile and didn't say anything.

He was still an intern doctor. If he wanted to operate an operating theater, he needed He Jianyi to vouch for him.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Are you prepared for the possible failure and the serious consequences of failure?”

Yang Yu nodded solemnly.”

He knew that He Jian Yi wasn't trying to stop him. He was testing his determination and conviction.

Because this was him…The first surgery!

He Jianyi curled the corners of his lips slightly and said to the nurse,"Push the patient to the operating theater."

Liu Kai was stunned for a while. When he saw He Jianyi's gaze, he quickly responded with an " oh " and pushed the patient, Liu Gen, into the operating theater with Lin Wen.

After exhaling, He Jianyi added to Yang Yu,"Our country is the first country in the world to have a successful arm replantation surgery. The first case happened on September 2nd, 1963 in Shanghai, but our Yanjing University International Hospital has yet to have a successful case. The surgical department is still studying it. I hope you're not bluffing.”

It was a very poor encouragement method, but it had to be said that Yang Yu's blood was boiling.

"Yes, sir!"

Jiang Xiaoqi looked at Yang Yu's back and smiled.""Yang Yu, I will remember you."

Operating theater!

Everyone quickly put on their surgical gowns, passed through the sterilization and dust removal area, and turned on the shadowless lamp to stand on the operating table.

For this surgery, He Jianyi became the first assistant, while Hai Yang became the second assistant.

Chief surgeon: Yang Yu.

Since he was the chief surgeon, Yang Yu could not personally operate the Master Level Anesthesiology, but he could command it.

"High level anesthesia." Yang Yu instructed.

The anesthetist looked at He Jianyi in confusion. He hesitated for a few seconds before nodding. From his position, he could understand that the main character of this surgery was Yang Yu, and he looked at He Jianyi to avoid any mistakes.

"The anesthesia is complete. The surgery can be carried out."

"Time for surgery."

"10 points."

"Alright, let's begin the surgery. Debridement and removal of the devitalized tissue!" Yang Yu said calmly.”

The detailed examination results before the surgery showed that the patient Liu Gen's palm was only connected to the contusion of the medius, ulnar, and radius nerves with a width of 3CM. The rest of the tissue had been severed.

When the surgery began, He Jianyi stared at Yang Yu's hand.

Precise, fast, and smooth!

In an instant, these three words popped up in his mind to describe Yang Yu.

He had never been on the operating table before, but he seemed to have more experience and skills than a chief physician like him.

"8 '0' suture, prepare to suture the forearm artery, two accompanying veins, and the head vein.”

He Jian came back to his senses and quickly handed over the things he needed.

The thread selection was accurate, and the tissue was also correct. What was next was Yang Yu's suturing technique.

The second assistant, Hai Yang, also found a spot and watched carefully. He had a feeling that Yang Yu might do something shocking.

However, when he looked at Yang Yu's sequence of actions, he found that Yang Yu's needle inserting, needle withdrawing, and needle pinching were indeed worthy of admiration. However, when he saw how he performed the figure-8 suture, he suddenly felt that there was nothing strange about it.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, He Jianyi could not help but let out a surprised cry, attracting Hai Yang's puzzled gaze.

He Jian's eyes were filled with shock. At the same time, he did not forget to explain to his student, Hai Yang,"This is a continuous small figure-of-eight suture. Without superb skills and experience, I can't do it, and neither can I.”

What was that?

Hai Yang's eyes widened. He was certain that his teacher was not joking.

With He Jianyi's personality, he would not deliberately flatter a person.

This meant that what the teacher said was true. Yang Yu was currently using a high-level suturing technique. He actually thought that it was just an ordinary figure-8 suture and almost missed it.

No, no, he had to look carefully. Of course, he did not forget the second assistant's job of wiping Yang Yu's sweat.

He Jianyi was even more serious than his own student, Hai Yang. An expert would always look for the right way. He had gained a lot of inspiration from Yang Yu's suturing technique.

Were the graduates these days so powerful?

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