A good doctor would have already thought of what to do next when he made his move.
An ordinary doctor would not be able to do it. They could only perform the suture carefully.
Obviously, Jiang Han belonged to the powerful category.
The representative from Santian Hospital was very surprised.
This level of surgical skill was very rare in their hospital!
And this doctor looked so young!
Genius!
An absolute genius!
Could such a person be recruited into Mantian Hospital?!
No matter how much it costs!
The representative from Santian Hospital made up his mind. If there was a chance later, he would at least remember this young man's appearance. If there was a chance in the future, he would secretly come back and interact with this young man!
The hospital director stared at the screen and did not notice what the hospital representative beside him was thinking.
The two of them stared at the screen.
At this point, the most difficult part of the surgery had been completed.
Jiang Han had already started suturing the tendon.
The figure of eight suture was used.
His skills were superb, and the representative from Santian Hospital was stunned for a moment.
The suturing of the tendon was originally quite difficult, and it needed to be completed with the help of a microscope.
However, Jiang Han did not pause at all and completed the entire suturing process!
"So fast!"
The representative from Santian Hospital could not help but sigh.
The dean's eyes were also very bright!
He had heard that Jiang Han was like a ghost, and that his suturing skills were frighteningly good.
However, this was the first time he had seen Jiang Han suture.
"No wonder Chen Min was willing to give this task of suturing to Jiang Han. To be honest, Jiang Han's performance has been better than Chen Min's so far.”
After the tendon was sutured, the second difficulty came.
The suturing of the nerves.
Jiang Han's expression was also very solemn.
It was almost impossible for a severed nerve to recover its original function.
However, the more precise the suture was and the more nerve fibers it matched, the better the recovery effect would be.
Every nerve suture was a challenge, and even the most experienced doctor had to treat it seriously.
Jiang Han wanted to do his best.
Therefore, his movements were a little slower, but they were still very smooth.
From the naked eye, there was almost no problem with Jiang Han's suturing.
It could even be judged that if the prognosis was good, even if it was inconvenient to move, there would be no problem with daily life and work.
This move shocked many doctors, and they were also very impressed.
Under such pressure, he was still able to suture the nerves in such an orderly manner.
Jiang Han's mental fortitude was really tough!
Then, there was the third difficulty!
Suturing the skin.
This was the first step to ensure that the blood supply of the skin was normal, and it was also the most critical step to ensure that the muscled flap could survive forever.
"Wipe your sweat."
Chen Min said.
The nurse beside him quickly wiped the sweat off Jiang Han's forehead.
Jiang Han didn't even notice the nurse's movements.
All his attention was on the suturing surgery!
In his mind, he had already experienced countless surgeries like this, but when he really saw the patient, he was still very excited.
The feeling of real operation, the feeling of watching the tissue being stitched up bit by bit, and the precise beauty of the perfect suture, Jiang Han liked it very much.
Jiang Han's performance was naturally better when he was focused.
The suturing of the skin was very difficult, but it didn't seem difficult in Jiang Han's hands.
When Jiang Han finished suturing the first skin flap…
Wang Tao was dumbfounded.
He was holding a walnut and had planned to eat it to nourish his brain.
However, he was holding the walnut and staring at the screen without moving.
The other surgeons who were watching the surgery were also shocked!
It was only then that they began to pay attention to who the person performing the surgery was.
"It's not Chen Min or Wang Yishan.”
"It doesn't seem to be Wang Tao, right? Can Wang Tao do so well?"
"I don't think so. Then who is this person?”
"Could it be…Jiang Han?"
Someone in the group asked if it was Jiang Han.
Then, the group fell silent.
Interns.
Flap transplant?
Haha, it must be fake.
It should be…fake, right?
The attending physicians already knew what was going on, but no one dared to admit this fact.
Jiang Han finished suturing the skin base very quickly.
Two was enough. He had to cut off this one after the muscles and skin grew back together.
The hardest part was over.
The rest of the suturing could be done by ordinary doctors.
This was the time for the resident doctors to play their role.
After the chief surgeon finished eating the meat, they could drink the soup and accumulate the amount of surgeries they needed.
However, Jiang Han sutured it casually.
The stitches were clean and beautiful.
The resident doctors wanted to cry but had no tears.
Jiang Han wasn't even willing to leave a mouthful of soup!
However, they did not dare to say anything.
Jiang Han's suturing was really amazing.
"Alright, the rest will depend on the surgery.”
The blood circulation had to be observed for forty-eight hours. Through some cooperative treatment, including raising hands and letting go, it would promote the recovery of skin tissue and blood vessels.
Chen Min suddenly clapped.
The representative from Santian Hospital looked at Jiang Han with envy!
He would definitely become a big shot in the field of martial arts!
The kind that took charge!
The dean suddenly realized something and turned off the screen warily. He smiled and said,"Alright, let's continue talking about business. It's just a small surgery.”
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