True Strength!

Chapter 95 True Strength!

Emergency Department, Operating Room 3.

The patient lay on the operating table with his left hand resting on the support frame, covered with a sterile drape.

On the operating table, the wound cleaning kit was opened, and the instruments were neatly arranged.

Hu Ancheng, a resident physician in the emergency department of Yichang Central Hospital, was assisting Guo Ziyuan, carefully using tweezers to open the wound.

Guo Ziyuan stood at the operating table, his movements slow and meticulous, his voice gentle: "There are a lot of sand and stones in your flesh, and these must be removed, and completely removed—"

The patient watched in amazement as Guo Ziyuan effortlessly removed the fine sand with tweezers: "Doctor, is this how you usually collect this kind of sand?"

This isn't granular sand; it's fine sand that's seeped into the flesh!

"That's how I chose it; others might have other methods."

"You can speak, but don't move your hands!" Guo Ziyuan reminded him.

"Okay, sure!"

"I just find it strange. Sometimes I can't even pick up soybeans with chopsticks, but you can pick up sand with such precision every time?" The young man asked curiously, but he also lay down steadily.

Associate Chief Physician Cai Xiongxue stood beside the operating table, his hands shifting from behind his back to relaxed, then stiffly clenching into fists.

After a while, he changed his posture to a standing and sideways position, pressing his hands tightly against the hem of his trousers.

Cai Xiongxue has fair skin and looks plump and chubby, making him quite appealing.

But right now, his eyes are showing even more white!

This is the white of the eye showing when someone is frightened and their eyes roll up and down with such a large arc.

The shock in his eyes and the stiffness in his gaze were not feigned.

This level of wound cleaning?

Could it really end up in Guo Ziyuan's hands?

He is twenty-six years old?

The patriarch is living in his house?

The patient then asked, "Doctor, how long will it take to collect this sand?"

"There must be at least several hundred, right?"

Guo Ziyuan replied, "Don't worry, it'll be quick!"

"When we practice, the requirement is to be able to clamp about a hundred per minute."

"It'll only take a few minutes."

"Holy crap!" Upon hearing this, the patient's scalp tingled, and he craned his neck again: "Really?"

"Big brother, don't move!" Guo Ziyuan stopped.

"Really, you can talk and joke with me, but don't make physical jokes."

"Your flesh certainly can't withstand the knife in my hand. Luckily, I don't have a knife with me right now!!"

The young man quickly lay back down, saying, "I really admire you!"

Guo Ziyuan said directly, "Then just say you admire me, don't try anything funny, okay?"

"If you keep doing this, I'm really scared!"

This isn't because Guo Ziyuan lacks mental fortitude.

I'm performing surgery on you, and while I'm holding the scalpel and moving it, are you still moving your hands?

What, you think the surgery went too smoothly and you want to help find some excitement?

"I absolutely won't move!" Upon hearing Guo Ziyuan say this, the patient dared not move again.

He could understand Guo Ziyuan and knew that he was the one who had caused Guo Ziyuan trouble.

His wound wasn't too serious; after removing the fine sand and rinsing it, it could be stitched up directly.

The difficulty in his wound cleaning procedure lies in removing sand and other foreign objects.

However, most people in his situation would probably just scrape it off with a knife.

It will certainly damage more soft tissue, but it won't cause any major harm.

Only someone like Guo Ziyuan, with strong basic skills, smooth operation, and a lot of free time, would use tweezers to pick out the sand grain by grain.

Others with that kind of ability wouldn't waste this time.

Those who are willing to waste time will not have such skill.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Ziyuan began stitching!

The stitching was done quickly and with high quality; no one could find fault with it.

His level of expertise in suturing is already close to the average level of almost all surgeons.

Suturing is just one part of the surgical procedure. Unless you're in cosmetic surgery or hand surgery, it's not that important, and nobody will practice it to an extreme.

In most surgical procedures, sutures are merely tools that make up the surgical field.

Like English.

While top researchers may not be as proficient in English as English teachers, let alone literary figures, their English proficiency is sufficient for them to read academic papers.

That's enough.

After the procedure was completed, Guo Ziyuan smiled kindly and said to the patient, "That's all. Go over and complete the admission procedures in a bit, get some anti-inflammatory injections, and you'll be able to go home soon."

The young man thought about it carefully and then obeyed Guo Ziyuan's words: "Okay, Dr. Guo, I'll listen to you."

Although Guo Ziyuan looked young, the procedures he performed were so impressive that he believed Guo Ziyuan was a professional doctor.

Moreover, in the control room, there was a deputy director standing there without saying a word, and judging from his expression, he had encountered something unbelievable.

Wang Mo, who was undergoing residency training under Cai Xiongxue, deftly led the patient out: "This way, the bed you'll be staying in later is bed 9. The admission procedures are quite simple—I'll write it down for you—"

"Your injury is to your hand; you can run around on your own."

Cai Xiongxue then strolled closer, stroking his chin with one hand: "Dr. Guo, for his condition, just clean it directly, then use gauze to pick up the sand and gravel!"

"If it really won't stick, is it okay to just scrape it off with a knife?"

Tsai Hsiung-hsueh seriously discussed the matter with Kuo Tzu-yuan.

Guo Ziyuan was tidying up the workbench when he replied, "Director Cai, there's definitely no problem. I'm just bored and used to being harsh with the teachers in the previous practice room."

"I immediately followed the operating habits."

"They all have the same effect."

Cai Xiongxue certainly knew that Guo Ziyuan's actions were incredible.

Using tweezers to pick up fine sand, anyone who tries it will experience an orgasm!

If your hand isn't steady enough, or your control isn't firm enough, it will pinch you so hard you'll question your existence.

Cai Xiongxue then asked, "Dr. Guo, is this kind of practice really meaningful for advancing the technique?"

In prefecture-level city hospitals, when it comes to surgery and treatment, they only pursue three dimensions.

First, can it be done faster, saving surgery time?

Second, can we be more skillful in making the wound smaller, or even non-invasive?

Third, are there any techniques that would make the procedure easier while still achieving the same therapeutic effect?

I don't pursue the ultimate in the details of basic skills!

Apply what you've learned!

Guo Ziyuan thought about it seriously and replied earnestly, "Director Cai, it's not fair to say it's completely meaningless."

"What if, and I mean what if, the epineurium is ruptured!"

"Even the slightest movement can cause nerve damage, so extreme precision is required to ensure the best possible treatment of local damage."

"In this situation, this kind of operation makes sense."

"Similar situations may occur in multiple locations in a single patient, and the cumulative effect may lead to a quantitative change."

Cai Xiongxue nodded: "So, your hospital is pursuing the ultimate in localized procedures in order to expand the treatment of complex and difficult diseases?"

The treatment of many diseases involves a continuous decline.

It started in top-tier hospitals, and then gradually spread vertically to prefecture-level city hospitals, county hospitals, and so on.

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Actually, that's not the case!"

"Teacher Cai, I actually asked my teacher this question."

"My teacher said that some diseases do not have standard treatment procedures, such as diabetic foot ulcers."

"Even skin flap transplantation in hand surgery is not always effective."

"So what can we do? We can only rely on basic procedures and slowly advance the treatment."

"In this situation, the higher the level of basic skills, the lower the trial-and-error cost for the patient and the less damage they suffer."

"Often, it won't be cured; it just means the iatrogenic harm isn't severe."

"You're panning for gold in a pile of junk. If you find something, you've made a profit. If you don't, the basic skill is the protective suit you're wearing, so you don't get into trouble."

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