Capítulo 1399: 【1399】Redefine
The guidewire in his hand, with every advancent, seed like navigating through treacherous currents, nerve-wracking, but when it was in her hand, it turned into a car leisurely cruising on an open highway, unobstructed.
Unable to understand this huge disparity, Doctor Fang’s mind was in knots.
Others began to share the sa confusion as Doctor Fang, and it wasn’t long before everyone discovered where the peculiarity lay.
“He’s helping her adjust the position of her upper limbs,” Li Chengyuan pointed out, his gaze piercing through the glass window towards Pan Shihua.
Returning to the control room, Yue Wentong and Feng Yicong listened as the teacher pointed out Student Pan’s operation, both of their eyes brightened.
In the operating room assisting Student Xie, Student Pan seed to emit light from a previously hidden dark corner. This light was no longer the soft light of Beauty Pan but the sharp light of Doctor Pan.
Wearing a mask and glasses, the two distinct brows on Pan Shihua’s forehead seed to gather frost, and his focused gaze was as sharp as a drawn blade, highly noticeable.
His keen eyes were capturing Student Xie’s hand movents, like a high-speed cara coupled with an analyzer.
“He wants to draw Yingying’s hand,” Feng Yicong grumbled sourly under his breath.
The other teachers present heard this and their expressions subtly changed: So that’s why, this person had drawn Xie Wanying’s hand. Why did he draw her hand? To study her technical operations?
This guy actually has such a strange ability. Several teachers widened their eyes looking at Student Pan, seemingly needing to redefine this gentle young man.
Fu Xinheng’s unfathomable gaze fell on Student Pan’s hands, which were operating in sterile gloves: these hands were muscular and strong, with movents that were minutely detailed yet stable, clearly showing, like Xie Wanying, a strong sense of self-discipline.
Which was exactly what he emphasized, that being a doctor requires robot-like self-discipline.
“I almost forgot, he’s soone who can do more than thirty pull-ups,” Feng Yicong reminisced about Student Pan’s athletic prowess, grumbling unhappily.
Student Pan belongs to the hidden warrior type under a gentle disguise, and being called to aid by Student Xie, he might reveal his true form, and his skills could advance rapidly like a bird taking flight.
Yue Wentong, in his throat, “Hmm,” as a depth flickered in his eyes: another competitor added to the list.
Continuing to watch, the guidewire in Xie Wanying’s hand advanced, and advanced smoothly. Pan Shihua assisted in adjusting the patient’s arm, left side, right side, right side, left side. To be honest, without fluoroscopy, it’s hard to tell what these two were up to.
Only the results were smooth.
This indicated that these two were really in sync.
This had significant implications.
Li Chengyuan pinched his chin with his fingertips, feeling a bit excited as another interesting surgical student erged.
Fu Xinheng’s calm and profound gaze road between the two.
Yu Xuexian adjusted his glasses and decided to re-ask for Student Pan’s na: “What is his na again?”
“Pan Shihua,” Feng Yicong replied on behalf of the class monitor.
Pan Shihua, the na sounds alright. The teachers thought.
Inside the operating room, Doctor Fang felt like he was entering a maze, almost unable to stay: the guidewire passed through the difficulty he previously encountered, moving upward without straying into any branches, leaving him at a loss for words, leaving his mind in a daze.
Wasn’t it a very strange upper limb vascular path? How were they able to smoothly deliver the guidewire all the way?
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