Whenever the guide wire was in his hand, he was worried when he entered the undercurrent and was in danger. The same thing was changed into a car that was leisurely driving on an unmanned road, unobstructed.

If you can't understand this huge difference, Dr. Fang's mind will be tied into a dead knot.

Others began to have the same confusion as Dr. Fang, but not long after, everyone discovered the strange reason.

"He is helping her adjust the orientation of her upper limbs." Li Chengyuan pointed out, his eyes shot towards Pan Shihua through the glass window.

Yue Wentong and Feng Yicong, who walked back to the control room, listened to the teacher pointing out what Student Pan did, and their eyes lit up.

In the operation room, Pan, who was assisting Student Xie, seemed to emit light from the dark corners hidden in daily life. This light is not the soft light of the beauty Student Pan, but the sharp light of Dr. Pan.

Wearing a mask and glasses, the two handsome eyebrows between Pan Shihua's forehead seemed to have a layer of frost. His focused eyes were like a sword that was unsheathed, which was very sharp and eye-catching.

His sharp eyes were capturing the shadow of his classmate Xie's hand, like a high-speed camera and an analyzer.

"He wants to draw Yingying's hands." Feng Yicong muttered sorely in his mouth.

When several other teachers present heard this, their expressions changed slightly: So that's it. This person had painted Xie Wanying's hand. Why did he draw her hand? Study her technical operations?

This guy actually had such a strange ability. Several teachers opened their eyes and looked at Classmate Pan, as if they needed to redefine this gentle young man.

Fu Xinheng's unfathomable gaze fell on the hands of Student Pan wearing sterile gloves: These hands are strong, strong, with a small range of movement but a steady and stable manner, which shows that they are as good as Xie Wanying's self-discipline.

This is exactly what he emphasized that what doctors need most is self-discipline like robots.

"I almost forgot that he is a person who can do pull-ups with more than 30 people." Feng Yicong recalled the physical education scores of classmate Pan and hummed unhappily.

Student Pan is a gentle and slutty disguised person. This time, he was called to help by Student Xie. Maybe his true colors will be revealed, and his skills may be improved by leaps and bounds.

Yue Wentong's throat: "Yes." Then the eyes were slid deeper: the competitor added another one.

Continue to watch, Xie Wanying's guide wire was in and then in, and it was very smooth. Pan Shihua helped adjust the patient's arm, left side, right side, right side, and left side. To be honest, no one could understand what happened to these two people without perspective.

Only the results went smoothly.

This means that these two really cooperated.

This is of great significance.

Li Chengyuan pinched his chin with his fingertips, and another interesting surgeon appeared, which made him, a surgeon, a little excited.

Fu Xinheng's quiet and deep gaze swirled between the two.

Yu Xuexian raised his glasses and decided to ask Pan's name again: "What's his name?"

"Pan Shihua." Feng Yicong replied in the place of the squad leader.

Pan Shihua, this name sounds good. Several teachers thought.

During the operation room, Dr. Fang felt as if he had walked into a maze and could not stay there: the guide wire went up all the way through the difficulties he had experienced before, and did not go into the branch again. He was overwhelmed and confused.

Aren't the weird direction of the upper limb blood vessels? How could they send the guidewire smoothly all the way?

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Chapter completed!