Tao Le took a serious look at it. The blade was not too deep, it just looked scary.
If she were to do the stitching, it would leave only a little mark at most. When the time comes to do some dermabrasion or something, it should be about the same as before the injury.
But for such an obvious stab wound, do I need to contact the police?
Tao Le looked around and saw that neither Dean Lin, Director Sun, or Director Zhu, nor the patient's family members had any intention of calling the police.
"He accidentally scratched himself." The family members said matter-of-factly.
Who would hold a knife and mark their own face, and then keep scratching it to the end after accidentally cutting it? Tao Le instinctively felt something was wrong.
Not only that, the two young family members of the patient, a man and a woman, seemed to be very interested in her, and their eyes frequently fell on her face.
In contrast, they don't seem to care that much about their injured family members.
Tao Le forced down the strange feeling in his heart and heard Dean Lin give instructions.
"Xiao Tao, you will do the debridement and suturing for this operation."
"Well, if Director Zhu is here, how can I be the surgeon?" Tao Le was stunned and quickly refused: "I will help Director Zhu."
"No need to be modest." Dean Lin said: "This is also the wish of the patient and family members. Director Zhu will not have any objections."
Indeed, although the leader Guan who was lying on the bed could not speak, he nodded frequently when he heard the words.
The two family members, who had never met before, also expressed their stance: "Dr. Tao, we just want you to perform this operation yourself."
Tao Le looked at Zhu Shiliang. He was not unhappy at all because Tao Le was valued more, and his expression was extremely gentle:
"Xiao Tao, everyone trusts you, you don't have to worry. I'll be watching from the sidelines. If you have any questions, you can communicate at any time."
Since Director Zhu said so, Tao Le didn't have anything to say.
After entering the operating room, he brushed his hands and changed into surgical clothes. The anesthesiologist easily anesthetized the leader and Tao Le started debriding and suturing.
Ten minutes later, Tao Le left the operating room, followed by Director Zhu, whose face was numb.
Zhu Shiliang's words just now were half sincere and half polite.
Xiao Tao's suturing ability was strong. He heard it mentioned by others more than once, and he also regarded her as a studious and diligent junior, which left a good impression on him.
Even in today's situation, everyone from the dean to the family members preferred Xiao Tao to do the sutures, and he didn't hesitate.
He spared no effort in cultivating young people. Not only that, he also secretly thought in his heart that if Xiao Tao made any omissions, he would definitely remind him in time.
When suturing such a large facial wound, we not only need to pay attention to debridement and aesthetics, but also involve the anastomosis of the facial nerve.
If you are a little careless, ignore this point or the anastomosis is unsuccessful, you will probably become facial paralysis in the future, and you may even have regular twitching and spasms.
From what he thought, Xiao Tao had worked hard on suturing, but when it came to facial nerve anastomosis, he was basically a newbie.
Clinical proficiency is developed through countless patients. Xiao Tao is so young, where can he find those patients with severed facial nerves and perform anastomosis exercises under the microscope?
Just now on the stage, when he reached this step, his heart was lifted, the words of reminder came to his lips, and he even stretched out his hands to support.
Unexpectedly, Xiaotao still responded to Yuru.
Her eyesight is so good that she doesn't need a medical microscope.
Her hands were like the most delicate instruments, cutting away the nerve stumps vertically, exposing the normal axons.
The local hemostasis was easily performed, the broken ends were sutured together, and the technique was gentle and meticulous, without causing any damage at all.
Zhu Shiliang saw these details through a microscope and was amazed.
With Xiao Tao's technique and speed, let alone him now, even if he was given another ten years, he wouldn't be able to catch up.
The operation took a total of ten minutes, including three minutes for anesthesia.
In seven minutes, a cosmetic surgery involving multiple facial nerve anastomosis was completed.
If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, he would definitely have thought that the other party was talking nonsense and playing a trick on himself.
They are obviously the same hands. How come Xiao Tao's horsepower is at least ten times more powerful than his own?
Could it be that what I drink on weekdays is water and what Xiao Tao drinks is diesel?
The patient was pushed out and his family members came to greet him.
This time they finally behaved like filial sons and daughters, and looked at the leader seriously. Even though his face was tightly wrapped in gauze, nothing could be seen.
It was such a face, but the young woman observed it for a long time, and then gently shook her head at the man.
"Are you sure?" The man was dubious.
"It's true. Not a trace. I promise." The woman said.
Tao Le didn't understand at all what the two family members were talking about.
So when the other party suddenly changed his expression towards her, she was a little confused.
"Dr. Xiao Tao, let's go up and talk?" The male family member's voice was a bit cold and refused to refuse.
The female family member also immediately turned to Dean Lin: "Please find us an empty room."
Her tone was full of matter-of-factness.
At this time, Tao Le felt that the strange feeling in his heart had reached a new level.
Are these two people really just family members of the leader?
She looked at Dean Lin and saw him looking over at the same time: "Xiao Tao, go up with these two, don't be mentally burdened. Just say whatever they ask."
His words were interrupted rudely by the male family member: "Don't talk too much."
Dean Lin personally brought the three of them to the reception room and went out without saying a word.
As soon as the door closed, the woman concentrated for a while, then shook her head at the man.
The man nodded, took out an ID from his arms, waved it in front of Tao Le, and put it away in an instant.
In just a few seconds, Tao Le had already seen the above content.
This man's name is Ji Gang, from the "Special Affairs Administration", No. 005.
Although I don’t know what department this is, it seems to be very high-ranking and does not sound powerful.
With such a high number, this person must have a high status in this department.
This status can be seen from the fact that Mr. Ji Gang is sitting carelessly on the sofa in the middle, while the woman is just standing on one side.
Ji Gang was silent for a while, probably waiting for her to digest the information before speaking.
"Doctor Tao, you probably know our origins now. We have a few questions, please answer them truthfully."
Tao Le also sat down. In the past and present, there was no such thing among the various official departments in China.
So these two people are so serious about it, but they are actually just a private organization or public institution?
(End of chapter)
