"It was clearly derived from ordinary finger cutting and replantation... Why did he do it completely like a brand new surgery!"

Academician Dai stared at his eyes, shocked.

However, without waiting for others to answer, as the operation proceeded, he already had an answer in his mind.

Xu Qiu's foundation is so solid that even if it is a debridement technique that is so simple that it cannot be simple, he can use extremely concise knife skills and cleaning techniques to forcefully use several techniques to polish every detail to the extreme.

When simple movements reach a certain level, they are enough to be called art.

Xu Qiu performed an operation with artistic smoothness and perfection. The gap between doctors and doctors was fully reflected.

"Maybe it doesn't take more than ten years. In five or six years, he will be enough to stand on the top of hand surgery." Academician Dai looked at Xu Qiu deeply.

He had overestimated Xu Qiu as much as possible, and even compared a twenty-five-year-old doctor with those who were in their seventies and eighties as the founders of the hand surgery masters and founders.

Isn't this exaggerated enough?

However, Xu Qiu still exceeded Academician Dai's expectations!

At the age of twenty-five, but already mastered incomprehensible skills... Such a person is hard to find a second person if he searches all over the world!

He seemed to be born for hand surgery.

"Shengde, listen to me, he is the seedling of hand surgery!" Academician Dai finally couldn't hold it in, and his love for talent was ready, and even his name for Wang Shengde became kind.

Wang Shengde nodded perfunctorily: "Teacher, I understand, I understand. He will definitely change the ecology of hand surgery and even let hand surgery enter a new era, right?"

"What's going on with your indifferent tone? I'm not kidding!"

"Teacher, I'm not kidding either. Before you, Academician Chen from Hepatobiliary Surgery, Professor Lin from Skeleton Reconstruction, Academician Shen Hua from Brain Surgery, Ma Qin Taidou from Cardiac Surgery, etc., all said exactly the same thing as you."

“…”

Academician Dai took a deep breath, his eyes constantly changing between Xu Qiu and the scalpel he held tightly. Finally, he turned his head away and let out an undetectable sigh.

Damn, I really want to kidnap Xu Qiu, so I locked him up and forced him to do the regeneration technique of palm and finger every day!

...

In addition to the lucky ones who watched on site, the hand surgery conference room was also full of people.

Everyone stared at the big screen ahead with concentration, and the picture was Xu Qiu's churning hands.

Each movement was like a drug, fast, accurate and fierce.

Everyone could even see the vigorous lines on the fingers holding the knife.

Enlarge the marrow cavity...

Increase blood vessel fracture...

and the dynamic balance between blood circulation.

These operations that they thought were almost impossible to complete happened naturally in Xu Qiu's hands, as if they should have been like this.

"Doctor Xu, God among Gods..."

"Damn, this knife technique is even more like a laxative. Puchi, it's over in an instant, it's so refreshing!"

"This is the technique that can be practiced after how many more fingers have been planted?"

"It's obviously a muscle memory. I can't even see it. If a normal person wants to do it, it will definitely not be able to achieve this fast...Doctor Xu simply relies on the feel that he has practiced over the years, and mechanical memory is completing the operation!"

"Not just that, he made personalized fine-tuning of many details based on the patient's condition. He was very attentive!"

There was a lot of discussion in the conference room, everyone's faces were replaced by horror, and their respect for Xu Qiu became stronger and stronger.

After the operation, the training class was completely on track.

Wang Shengde personally led the team, and the director of hand surgery, Yue Pan and others acted as instructors to support the professor's work in the surgical project of "legging and finger regeneration".

After the operation, Xu Qiu immediately closed the office door and refused any unnecessary disturbances.

He endured the fatigue that had just ended the operation and took a bottle of energy potion. After feeling his energy recovered immediately, he plunged into the simulation operating room.

Now that the further training class has begun, "Linhai Doctor" is officially released.

However, his surgical tutorial on regeneration of the palm and fingers has not been taken out.

This time was too urgent, and Xu Qiu had more and more things to do, so he could only take out all kinds of free time to try to continuously improve and improve the surgery.

Even so, there is still a distance from 100% completion.

During the practice, the emergency department sent another group of patients with gas explosions in restaurants.

Xu Qiu had previously mastered "Master-level Flap Transplantation" and had a lot of research on burns, skin transplants, etc., so he retreated from the simulated operating room and quickly organized rescue.

Afterwards, another one fell to the building, one urinated on the construction site and the other broke the hand with someone else.

There was also a family who accidentally poured rat poison into the flour and was reluctant to throw it away. They felt that it was nothing serious. After diluting it several times, it was made into noodles and eaten and delivered...

After washing the stomach of this family, the other medical staff looked like they were blaming.

But Xu Qiu's eyes revealed a hint of compassion.

"doctor……"

At this time, the hostess gradually woke up. She was a middle-aged woman with calluses on her hands. As soon as she woke up, tears began to flow. Finally, she raised her weak hand and slapped herself hard.

The nurse was about to ask her how she could eat like this, but Xu Qiu reached out to stop her.

"Is there anything?" he came to the bed.

"Doctor, I should have died. I would have known that I shouldn't have bought white flour... I have sweet potatoes planted at home, so why should I eat white flour?" The woman spoke louder and louder, and then her voice turned into a crying voice.

While crying, she took out a cloth bag in her pocket and carefully opened the layers of black cloth wrapped in it. The innermost part was a roll of wrinkled money.

The nurses were all stunned.

If you can receive such a piece of money for one piece of money, it is likely to be a low-level "work" such as picking up waste.

Moreover, the woman actually had frostbite on her hands, which was rare in the southern subtropical areas of Linhai, so you can imagine what kind of life she was living.

"I should eat it, not for the children and the others to eat... it's not possible. How can I eat the white noodles I finally bought once..."

The woman's mental state was very unstable. Her hands were trembling when she counted money, but in the end she still pulled out a few of the largest ones and raised them tremblingly in front of Xu Qiu: "Doctor, is it enough, is it enough?"

Her voice was filled with fear and inferiority, and she lowered her head. People living in poverty would never be able to raise their heads in any occasion related to money and price.
Chapter completed!