Chapter 647： Peach crisp blood vessels (1/2)

The operating room and the visit room of Jinghua No. 6 Hospital are visible to each other, but there are different access ways to enter.

小 The little nurse in the surgery department brought out a small transparent bowl filled with blood vessel fragments from the operating room, and then came out from the side door, carefully approaching the visit room.

At the entrance of the visit room, Professor Feng Zhixian, Zhu Tongyi, and Dean Wang, the three of them were guarding the three sides, and they were impatient.

”Give me something.”

”Yep……”

”I……”

The three men spoke at almost the same time, leaving the little nurse with small blood vessels at a loss.

”Bring me.” Dean Wang spoke again.

He is coming from the dean, and the little nurse obediently handed him the small glass bowl.

”Look together.” Dean Wang said, bringing the small glass bowl to the middle of the visit room, and a little doctor beside him handed clean tweezers and other objects.

Dean King Wang put the small bowl in place, took out the tweezers, and gently poke on the stump of the blood vessel.

”How?” Behind him, a deputy general surgeon was curious.

”You try it.” Dean Wang did not answer directly, trying to clamp the blood vessel fragments with tweezers, stretched his hand forward, and retracted it again.

He turned around, and Dean Wang gave up his position.

Behind him, Feng Zhixian was impatient and waited a long time. He took the tweezers and said ”I'm coming”, and he took the best middle position by himself.

He is a real general surgery, not only hepatobiliary surgery, but also general surgery.

Although due to the low academic intensity of general surgery, Feng Zhixian failed to get a chance to enter the Academy of Engineering, but in the medical profession, the reputation should be that of fame. Standing in this room as a medical expert, Feng Zhixuan also faced Zhu Tongyi. What about the academicians of the Virtual Engineering Academy?

I wish Tong Yi is too old to play the robbing and stealing game. He gave it a little while others would not dare to steal it. Several doctors held tweezers and couldn't reach in.

Feng Zhixian stretched out the tweezers, but touched the blood vessel debris gently, and then stopped.

People who have been undergoing surgery for 40 or 50 years, their familiarity with the blood vessels of the human body can be described as follows: A foodie starts at the age of 22 and goes to the same hot pot restaurant three times a day for dinner. For ten years, this foodie is familiar with yellow throat, and a cattle like Feng Zhixian is more than ten times more familiar with the human body.

I can imagine that when Feng Zhixuan poked with tweezers on such a blood vessel fragment, what he felt was equivalent to seeing the yellow-throat came from the store and poking it with chopsticks.

Today's yellow throat is not crispy, today's yellow throat is fresh and not fresh. How long is the today's yellow throat cooked? If you have eaten yellow throat for 40 years, you can't call it with chopsticks, it can't be called a gourmet. Yellow throat is almost the same.

Feng Zhixian put on his hands and felt it, but instead of stopping as soon as President Wang stopped, Feng Zhixian raised his wrist and squeezed the tweezers twice, but lowered his posture again, and gently used tweezers Clamped that piece of blood vessel.

的 Fragments of blood vessels removed from Academician Du's liver trembled trembling in the air, like a piece of vegetable field, used to rupture the film, a little flickering.

志 Feng Zhixian slowly turned his wrist again, dropped the blood vessel fragment back into the glass bowl, and set the forceps aside.

的 The doctors in the visiting room looked at Feng Zhixuan with curious eyes.

However, because of Feng Zhixian's identity, no one asked this time.

Feng Zhi smiled, but he gave way and made a ”please” motion to signal everyone to try.

Dean King Wang coughed and said, ”I wish academician?”

Wu Yuan is a guest, not to mention that he is an academician.

”I'll try it first.” Zhu Tongyi stood up and refused to pick up the tweezers. He was going to poke the stubble of the blood vessel.

When I was about to reach the bowl, Zhu Tongyi glanced at Feng Zhixian's chuckle.

Jain is ironic and comes from the general discriminatory smile of a general surgeon against an orthopedist.

I wish Tong Yi be shocked, General Surgery is not a good thing, and President Wang of the Sixth Academy of Jinghua is also of ordinary origin!