Opening Check-In: Back To Ten Years Ago As a Surgeon - Chapter 203

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Du Xiaojing looked over at the tray and couldn’t help being stunned.

That tray was filled with some sort of crumb, minced meat.

Du Xiaojing certainly understands that those basically necrotic skin tissues are the biggest cause of scarring.

but…

Is this way really possible?

How can we ensure that all the necrotic skin tissue is cut with a scalpel?

Wouldn’t it cut normal flesh and blood?

Du Xiaojing moved her gaze to Fan Qinghui’s arm again.

Du Xiaojing was immediately stunned.

Wu Yuan’s scalpel moved very quickly and had already treated a large scar, but there was only some congestion.

Du Xiaojing also has a certain technical background in plastic surgery, but it is impossible to kill her to such an extent, not even dare to use a knife!

In fact, it wasn’t just Du Xiaojing who was surprised, but Wang Hongde, who was standing opposite Wu Yuan, was also shocked.

Although Wang Hongde had already seen Wu Yuan’s scalpel skills and was mentally prepared, when he saw such a scene, he would still be shocked.

And the difficulty this time was even greater than when Zheng Li had plastic surgery.

Why did Wang Hongde have to invite Wu Yuan over?

It’s not just because after some research, I don’t have the confidence to get it done.

But seeing Wu Yuan doing such an understatement, the effect is surprisingly good, Wang Hongde is already stupid there.

This kind of scalpel technology, Wang Hongde really can’t think of anyone who can do it.

Even those big surgeons can’t seem to be so meticulous.

But don’t say that Wang Hongde has little knowledge. He is also a veteran surgeon. He has worked in public hospitals within the system. He has seen a lot of real surgical experts, and has seen more surgical videos.

Later, Wang Hongde came out of the public hospital and opened a plastic surgery and beauty hospital by himself.

Their skills are also very high, but there is absolutely no one who can reach the level of Wu Yuan.

Wang Hongde couldn’t help but secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he met Wu Yuan at dinner that day and invited Wu Yuan over. Otherwise, he really couldn’t deal with Fan Qinghui’s scar.

But now Wang Hongde can’t figure out Wu Yuan’s routine.

Wu Yuan is indeed cutting off the necrotic skin tissue on the scar little by little.

But then what to do?

Wang Hongde’s expression changed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Wu Yuan should not be thinking…

how can that be possible?

Wang Hongde shook his head.

Even if Wu Yuan’s technology is really strong, it is impossible to use that kind of solution.

In fact, Wu Yuan really regrets it. Fan Qinghui’s scar is more serious than he imagined, and it is very difficult to deal with it.

It’s not that Wu Yuan can’t do it, but it takes a lot of energy and physical strength.

This plastic surgery is not even easier than a major surgery that takes three or four hours.

After all, you need to use the “key lock” talent all the time, and you need to see colored lines all the time.

Wu Yuan just tried to deal with the red lines, that is, cut off the necrotic skin tissue indicated by the red lines with a scalpel.

This method sounds simple, it is nothing more than “scraping”, but it is really not easy.

It is necessary to determine the junction of necrotic tissue and flesh.

If the knife is deep, it will cut the flesh and cause a lot of bleeding. In severe cases, new scars will be formed, which will affect the continuation of the entire plastic surgery.

If the knife is shallow, then there is no way to completely remove the necrotic tissue, and there is no way to remove the scar, and in the end, the desired effect will not be achieved.

No wonder Wang Hongde pushed this operation to Wu Yuan to do it.

Wu Yuan reckons that in this world, other than the fact that Wu Yuan may rely on “plug-ins” to be so meticulous, it is really impossible for other surgeons to do it.

Therefore, after Wu Yuan handled the first red line well and turned it into a green line, he was mentally aware.

But in addition to the red and green lines, there are also blue lines.

The lines of this color are thick, and as the red lines increase, so do the blue lines.

Wu Yuan quickly figured it out.

The blue line is actually the “suture”.

Wu Yuan needs to suture the position marked by the blue line, so that the scar can be completely repaired.

Wu Yuan’s patience is also very strong now. He has been doing it for half an hour, and the red line is still half as small.

Physical strength and energy are consumed in a large amount.

At this time, someone wiped the sweat from Wu Yuan’s face with a towel.

Wu Yuan reflexively said “thank you”.

Turning to look, it was Du Xiaojing who helped wipe it.

Du Xiaojing; “You’re welcome.”

Wu Yuan: “By the way, is there anything to eat?”

“…what?”

“What, what?”

“Things to eat?”

Du Xiaojing was stunned.

Others in the operating room were also a little confused.

It’s the first time I’ve encountered such a new thing when I actually want to eat during the operation.

Du Xiaojing: “Ah? What to eat? You, are you going to eat after surgery?”

Wang Hongde laughed: “Doctor Wu, when the surgery is over, I’ll treat you to a big meal!”

Wu Yuan shook his head: “You misunderstood, I’m not a glutton. This operation is quite tiring, and the physical exertion is too great. If you don’t eat something, you may not be able to persist.”

As soon as Du Xiaojing heard it, she began to ponder: “By the way, I don’t have a pack of Oreos in my bag, or I’ll get it for you.”

Wu Yuan: “Oreo, that’s great, that thing is fine.”

Wang Hongde: “Xiaojing, go get it, don’t let Dr. Wu go hungry, by the way, get some other food from the front desk, and get more.”

Wang Hongde is also in a hurry, the operation can’t go on? Is that worth it?

Although there is a pack of Oreos, even if it is ginseng, Wang Hongde has to adjust it.

Du Xiaojing responded and went out.

After a while, Du Xiaojing came in with a few packets of snacks.

In addition to Oreos, there are cookies, chocolate chips and ox tongue cakes from Daoxiang Village.

Wu Yuan put down the scalpel, took off his mask, and hesitated whether to take it with his hands.

If you use your hands, you need to change your gloves.

Du Xiaojing is understanding: “I’ll feed you.”

Wu Yuan was happy: “It’s good to dare.”

Wu Yuan thought to himself that he had been in the imperial capital for seven or eight years in his previous life, and he and Du Xiaojing had always known each other, but they did not meet too often.

Asking Du Xiaojing to feed the food has never happened, or even impossible.

I didn’t expect to meet Du Xiaojing for the second time in this life, and there will be such a beautiful thing, which is really unexpected.

Wu Yuan’s physical and energy consumption was too great. He ate five O’Leary biscuits in a row and added a piece of ox tongue biscuits from Daoxiang Village. Only then did he feel that his physical strength was recovering.

Wang Hongde asked carefully, “Dr. Wu, are you feeling better?”

Wu Yuan said with a smile, “It’s alright.”

Wu Yuan returned to the main knife position and continued the operation just now.

It has to be said that the complexity of Fan Qinghui’s scar is indeed beyond imagination.

The scar on Zheng Li’s neck was caused by friction, collision and squeezing, so it was a little easier to deal with.

But Fan Qinghui is a burn and scald. Both of them have undergone a skin graft repair, which not only has a larger area, but also has a higher degree of complexity of the scar.

Wu Yuan must be extremely careful to cut with the knife to ensure that there will be no problems, and once a problem occurs, it will definitely not be a big problem, and it may be irreversible.

After another 20 minutes, Wu Yuan finally made the last cut and solved all the red lines.

Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and put the scalpel in the tray.

Du Xiaojing glanced at Fan Qinghui’s scar.

Not to mention, it has changed a lot, and the color of the scar surface is much lighter.

Although there are some potholes, it is much more beautiful than before.

Is that the end of it?

But for a woman like Fan Qinghui who loves beauty, it can only be said that it is indeed a little better than before, but it is still worse than the effect she wants.

Of course, Wang Hongde knew that it was not time to stop, so he couldn’t help asking, “Doctor Wu, what should I do next?”

Wu Yuan moved his wrists and said, “There is still a lot of work to be done.”

Wang Hongde breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Wu Yuan was not satisfied with the current results.

Wu Yuan said to the instrument nurse, “Give me a round needle, the smallest one, and a thin thread, the thinnest thread.”

When everyone heard it, they understood.

Wu Yuan is about to do the suture operation.

But…

Everyone looked at the scar on Fan Qinghui’s arm. Is this situation suitable for stitching?

Aren’t sutures for wounds and incisions?

Everyone is a practitioner in the plastic surgery industry, and of course they have seen a lot of plastic surgery with their own eyes.

But no one has ever seen stitches on scars.

Only Wang Hongde realized Wu Yuan’s intentions.

Don’t look at Wang Hongde asking Wu Yuan for help today, it seems very useless.

In fact, it’s not because Wang Hongde is useless, but because Wu Yuan is too strong in this regard.

Wang Hongde is also a well-known role in the domestic plastic and cosmetic industry, and he has more knowledge and broader vision than others.

Wu Yuan must be sutured.

He wanted to stretch the skin on both sides of the pothole with sutures, which would not only cover up the pothole but also make the surrounding skin appear firmer.

It sounds easy in theory, but it’s an almost impossible task.

Because there are so many potholes, long and short, big and small, how can it be all stitched together?

However, Wang Hongde also understands that as long as the larger potholes are dealt with well, the purpose of improving the repair effect can also be achieved.

But…

Wang Hongde lowered his head and glanced again, feeling his scalp tingling.

Even if it is a relatively pothole, that is too much, and there is very little room for maneuvering, can it really be done?

However, in the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan really did it.

Wang Hongde felt that something was wrong just now, but he never thought of anything moving.

Now he suddenly realized.

Wu Yuan didn’t actually wear a surgical magnifying glass!

Wu Yuan is doing this kind of micro-manipulation plastic surgery purely with the naked eye!

The same is true now. I saw Wu Yuan bow his head slightly, not too close, but every time the needle is placed very accurately.

How can this be…

Without a surgical magnifying glass, it should be impossible to see such a subtle place.

Wang Hongde thought it was incredible, how good was Wu Yuan’s eyesight in order to achieve such a level!

Du Xiaojing has also looked stupid now.

I saw Wu Yuan stitching in such a small area, but he didn’t feel very difficult at all.

Then look at the place where the seam is stitched. It is very tight, and the potholes are not visible at all, but the stitches are dense. In addition to the thread you choose, it is close to the color of the skin. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it .

Du Xiaojing became more and more shocked.

If Wu Yuan could achieve this level in every step, wouldn’t such a large scar… be basically repaired?

What level is Wu Yuan?

Du Xiaojing has also seen Wang Hongde perform plastic and cosmetic surgery, and the client is also an important client, but he has never seen him reach such a level.

It was only now that Du Xiaojing understood why Wang Hongde asked Wu Yuan to be a flying knife, in charge of Fan Qinghui’s scar repair operation.

Whether it is Wang Hongde or other experts who come here often, there is no way to achieve the effect Wu Yuan is doing now.

For Wu Yuan, suture is more skilled than the use of a scalpel. In less than 20 minutes, most of the scar has been stitched up.

Wang Hongde saw the good effect of the stitching, and his face showed a look of joy.

Of course, now Wang Hongde is wearing a mask, so everyone can’t see his wide open mouth.

It’s not an exaggeration to say “laughing from ear to ear”.

That’s great, if Fan Qinghui is not satisfied with the restoration, then I’m afraid there is no way to do it.

No plastic surgery hospital in the world can do better!

Du Xiaojing is quite sensible. Seeing that the sweat on Wu Yuan’s face was flowing quickly, she would wipe him from time to time, which relieved a lot of Wu Yuan’s burden.

Ten minutes later, Wu Yuan completed the insertion of the last stitch, pulled it tight, and then tied a very strong knot, picked up scissors and cut it off.

Wu Yuan put the needle and thread on the tray and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Hongde: “Doctor Wu, are you done?”

Wu Yuan: “It’s done, Dean Wang, let’s take a look, what else needs to be done.”

Wang Hongde stared at the scar with two big eyes, but he couldn’t see any flaws.

Wang Hongde’s eyes showed joy: “It’s great! Dr. Wu, it’s great! The effect is incredible! I know that Dr. Wu is amazing, but I didn’t expect it to reach such a level!”

Wu Yuan’s feet were numb, and he took two steps back and forth beside him before he recovered.

This guy Wang Hongde is very easy to help, UU reading www. uukanshu.com just watched, and it didn’t help at all.

Du Xiaojing also kept her head down and watched, the more she looked, the more she admired Wu Yuan, and the admiration fell to the ground.

What is certain is that Du Xiaojing will never reach this level.

This is not something that can be done with just practice, it requires talent!

It took Fan Qinghui a while to wake up. During this time, Wu Yuan drank coffee in Wang Hongde’s office.

To be honest, this time, Wu Yuan was really exhausted.

If Wang Hongde’s flying knife money is too small, Wu Yuan really has to talk to him well!

But Wang Hongde doesn’t seem like a stingy person.

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