As soon as Hao Yicheng stretched out his hand, the scalpel was already in his palm. The tools he needed, Gu Tong could predict in no time.
"Bone Membrane stripper." Again, the same result.
The assistant doctors were all dumbfounded. They knew it clearly in their hearts that it was difficult for ordinary people to keep up with Hao Yicheng’s treatment speed, let alone reach an agreement...
Keeping up with such a fast pace could practically be called freakish...
Outsiders watch the show, while insiders watch the expertise. Hao Yicheng, however, had a different insight. Earlier, he mentioned an amputation surgery, but he tried his best to preserve the patient’s leg.
Gu Tong’s ability to provide the correct tools immediately was enough to prove that she had the same treatment plan.
"The explosion pierced his leg, and his leg bones are severely shattered, making functional recovery difficult," Hao Yicheng actually explained, but he was actually asking for Gu Tong’s opinion.
Being able to ask for an intern’s opinion is something an ordinary attending doctor couldn’t do, and Gu Tong felt some admiration.
"If the shattered bone does not damage the blood vessels, can we try using an Intramedullary Nail?" she asked in a consulting tone and didn’t find it inappropriate.
"First, we need to determine if his functionality can be restored." Their medical thoughts were consistent.
"The patient’s muscle stiffness is not conducive to surgery. Should we add some succinylcholine?"
"Necessary!" On the operating table, true skill is revealed. Without a complete medical philosophy as a foundation, there would be no treatment ideas. This assistant doctor is extraordinary.
"Traction hook, electric knife, Hemostatic Forceps..." Without worries, Hao Yicheng operated boldly. Whatever tools he needed, Gu Tong provided immediately. Their cooperation was seamless, more like partners who had worked together for years.
The surgery lasted three hours and everything went smoothly.
After handling the patient’s wound, Hao Yicheng said, "Suture..."
The task of suturing has always been done by the assistant doctor.
Gu Tong smoothly took over the remaining work. She skillfully began suturing; whether it was the technique or the angle, it was perfect.
Hao Yicheng nodded with satisfaction. Such a young doctor already possessing a complete treatment philosophy and superior suturing skill — aside from innate talent and long-term practice, he couldn’t find another reason.
He could predict that Gu Tong’s medical career would be boundless.
"Gu Tong, wait a minute..."
The surgery had ended, and all the doctors were preparing to rest when Hao Yicheng stopped Gu Tong from leaving.
"Director Hao, what’s the matter?" Gu Tong took off her gloves and threw them into the disposable medical recycling bin.
"Where did you graduate from?" Instead of answering, Hao Yicheng asked back. Faced with such a genius, he couldn’t help but feel interested.
"First Royal Medical College."
"That’s my alma mater too, so you’re my junior, huh, haha..." The First Royal Medical College is the palace of Royal Doctors. Every graduate from the Royal Doctor School is proud of it. Hao Yicheng continued, "Then who was your mentor?" To have taught a student as outstanding as Gu Tong...
"The teacher who taught medical basics and surgical knowledge was Professor Hao."
"My uncle?" No coincidences.
"Yes." A complex relationship.
"I didn’t expect my uncle to be an education genius as well." Hao Yicheng tapped his forehead, saying, "How long is your internship left?"
"Once your internship is over, come join the surgical department. Our department needs talent like you."