Liu Kaihua was originally going to tell Director Zang Xun that the cosmetic sutures had been brought. But Professor Zhou Xuanqing's words made him confused, and he didn't speak and looked at Zhou Xuanqing.

Zang Xun also looked at Zhou Xuanqing, obviously not understanding that old Ni and the suture-free realm.

Zhou Xuanqing did not speak immediately, but quickly called Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei over: "Chaoran, Wu Wei, come and take a look."

Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei came over immediately, and it seemed that the content of a class taught by Professor Ni, who was called the Cosmetology Department in the department at that time, flashed in their memories.

In the trauma surgery department of the Second Xiangya Hospital, there are many trauma patients, and their conditions are also relatively complex, because some simple trauma patients and patients with fractures can be handled by the county hospital. The trauma surgery department of the Second Xiangya Hospital is basically the kind of lousy one.

If it doesn't work, it may be because the hospital below is trying to catch the infection, and most of the patients can't resolve it even after multiple debridements.

The final surgical scars left by such surgery patients are complex and large, and many of them are children. Based on the patients' requirements for beauty, there is a lot of cross-disciplinary exchanges between trauma surgery and cosmetic surgery.

Looking at the shocked expressions on Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei's faces, Zang Xun and the others were a little confused. Although this wound looked very nice, it wasn't serious.

Zhou Xuanqing said: "Director Zang, Lao Ni is Director Ni of the Cosmetology Department of our hospital. Usually, because patients have requests for cosmetic sutures, they often go to their department for re-debridement and suturing of wounds after the surgery."

, or communicate directly on the stage."

"So we often call Lao Ni from the cosmetology department to give lectures. In one of the lectures, he said that the perfect state of cosmetology sutures that the world is currently pursuing is no sutures!"

Then Zhou Xuanqing looked at the sutured wound carefully, and combined with what Professor Ni said, he said: "Although the sutured wound is not close to that statement, it is very close."

"When I saw this wound, I almost had the illusion of calling me Lao Ni. Which doctor sewed this? What is it called?"

Liu Kaihua pointed at Lu Cheng and said, "It was Lu Cheng who sutured it, a doctor from our department."

Although Liu Kaihua knew that Lu Cheng was only a contract worker now, he did not mention it deliberately. Contract workers were also part of the regular employees, but they were not on staff.

Zhou Xuanqing nodded. Although this operation did not last long and it was the first time he and Lu Cheng met, he was very impressed by Lu Cheng.

If it weren't for Lu Cheng, his operation was very impressive and impressive. After the operation was completed, from a technical point of view, he had no problems. It could even be used as a teaching operation. This kind of comminuted tibial plateau fracture was what he usually did.

One of the most routine surgeries performed, he was pretty sure there would be no problems.

But as soon as he left, the patient had to amputate his limbs, as if he had just taken off his pants and farted, and all his operations were unnecessary.

"Xiao Lu, that's very good. Which hospital did you study in as a graduate student? Which teacher did you study with? I want to visit him and get some experience. The wounds of the patients in our department are all very large and complicated."

"Now that everyone's living standards have improved, they all prefer beauty, so we can keep up with the times." Zhou Xuanqing means it sincerely. This is also the purpose of asking people from the beauty department to coordinate with him and give lectures.

Zhou Xuanqing was just asking casually, just like an ordinary conversation. He didn't think it was too much to ask Lu Cheng's mentor. He was originally asking for learning and exchange.

Then he went to put on clothes and gloves. Tu Chaoran and the others also went to get dressed separately.

Lu Cheng paused for a moment, then raised his head, frowned slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Professor Zhou, I didn't go to graduate school."

Zang Xun lost his grip on the gloves and fell to the ground. He quickly called the circulating nurse to order another set.

Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei couldn't hold the clothes steady, so they grabbed the outside of the surgical clothes with their hands. It was contaminated and they had to change into a new set. All three people looked at Lu Cheng at the same time.

Are you telling me that you are an undergraduate?

What about your sewing skills?

But the three of them didn't speak.

Although Zang Xun and Liu Kaihua also felt that there was something wrong with Lu Cheng's words, they had long known that Lu Cheng was just an undergraduate who was trained in this college, so their reaction was not that big.

Director Zhou Xuanqing came on stage. Lu Cheng had already closed half of the wound with cosmetic sutures and was still continuing to proceed unhurriedly.

In the closed wound, you can hardly see the jagged line that others produce when performing cosmetic sutures, but a very straight line, and the skin on both sides seems to be glued together.

This effect is so comfortable no matter how you look at it.

Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei also came on stage and carefully looked at the results of Lu Cheng's sutures. They secretly sighed in their hearts. They should not participate in the sutures when they go back. It is simply a bit embarrassing.

Even for them, the stitching effect is not even the slightest bit worse than what we see now.

Finally, seeing that Lu Cheng's suturing was about to be completed, he first called Tu Chaoran and Wu Wei to prepare sterile accessories for dressing, and then asked Lu Cheng seriously:

"Xiao Lu, have you ever thought about getting a graduate degree? I can recommend you to the cosmetology department of our hospital. As long as you pass the line, I guarantee there will be no problem."

Zang Xun and Liu Kaihua looked stunned for a moment, then murmured to themselves, well, this week Xuan Qing, like Director Chen Bing, has made the same old habit again, wanting to send the talents out when they see them. Obviously they

I also heard that Chen Bing asked Lu Cheng to go to graduate school.

People who teach seem to be a bit annoying. If Cai Xuan were here now, I wonder what he would think? Would he beat people directly?

Lu Cheng was asked to go to graduate school, and Cai Xuan was miserable, losing such a good apprentice in vain.

After Lu Cheng completed the suturing, he hid the knot far away from the end of the incision, then squeezed the skin. After cutting the suture, the skin rebounded, directly hiding the head of the cosmetic suture in an unknown place. This kind of suture

, are absorbable sutures. After a few months, after the wound grows naturally, they will absorb and disappear on their own, leaving no trace of sutures.

Lu Cheng raised his head, looked at Zhou Xuanqing, then at Zang Xun and Liu Kaihua, and said with a little regret: "Professor Zhou, I have completed the formal training. If I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, I can only study for a master's degree. I

I prefer to stay in clinical practice, so I may not have this idea yet.”

When Lu Cheng said this, Zhou Xuanqing immediately understood what Lu Cheng meant. Lu Cheng has such high attainments in techniques, how can he not like clinical practice?

Of course, he prefers to stay in the clinic rather than in the operating room. Academic graduate students all need basic research to graduate, and they can’t do it without staying in the laboratory. After wasting so many years, will Lu Cheng lose all his hard work in the future?

Don't even know.
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