Chapter 190 [190] Teach Junior Sisters to Tie Knots
Yes, in less than a second, senior brother finished the fight. Xie Wanying could only say in her heart that this lightning speed showed that the senior brother regarded knotting as eating, swallowing the meat in one bite.
Surgeons are like this. If they tie too many knots, they don't need to think about it. They just do it with their hands.
This is a surgical genius.
Cao Yong, who finished typing, felt something was wrong. He hadn’t been a clinical teacher for a long time and forgot how to be a teacher. He turned around and said to his junior sister, “Let me show you a slow motion demonstration.”
I was told to do it in slow motion, but when I was tying knots, my hands moved by themselves and I didn’t know how to do it in slow motion. After tying several single knots in a row, the single knot turned into a square knot and then into a triple knot. Cao Yong realized something was wrong and quickly stopped his hand. At the same time, he looked at his junior brother Huang Zhilei to help save the situation.
Huang Zhilei received the look from his senior brother and added an explanation to his junior sister: "One knot is a single knot, two single knots are a square knot, and three single knots are a triple knot."
After speaking, the two of them found that she seemed to be in a daze, her eyes motionless as she looked at the finished knot.
Xie Wanying thought to herself: No wonder male doctors are so beautiful in knots. It's really as neat and fast as an embroidery girl. Moreover, there is a sense of power that girls do not have. It's like the perfect combination of an embroidery girl and an embroidery machine.
So, she tried her best to watch and watch, repeating the picture of her senior knotting in her mind, trying to find out where the beautiful power of senior knotting was transmitted from.
There is a difference between practicing on your own and having a teacher teach you. No matter how much I practice, I probably won't be able to develop this sense of power.
"Xie Wanying."
Xie Wanying came back to her senses after being patted on the shoulder by Senior Brother Huang.
"Why are you in a daze?" Huang Zhilei asked her.
She said she was dumbfounded watching senior brother tie the knot. What she should have continued to look at was senior brother Cao's handsome face and figure, but she kept looking at the knot in a daze.
"I'm learning from Senior Brother Cao." Xie Wanying replied.
When Cao Yong heard her answer, he felt like crying instead of laughing.
Looking back, he continued to ask her: "Do you want me to hold your hand and give you a few slaps?"
He forgot how slow the motion was, so why not grab her hand and let her feel it herself.
This is great. Being held by your senior brother and practicing, you can more truly feel where the power is transmitted to your fingers. Xie Wanying nodded: OK, OK.
Looking at the innocent expression on her face, Cao Yong wanted to look up at God: Did he really send a fairy to test his mortal heart?
"Come over here and stand a little bit." Cao Yong made way for her.
Xie Wanying moved towards him.
Walking behind her, Cao Yong put his hands around both sides of her body, covering her left hand with one hand and the back of her right hand with the other. Looking down, Xie Wanying found that her senior brother's hand was completely larger than hers.
Senior Brother Cao's hands are very beautiful, white and clean, like carved jade, with clear knuckles and exuding strength. However, it was much larger than her hand after all. Her hand was like a little person under a giant umbrella under his palm.
Such a strong visual contrast made her even more surprised that his big hand held the suture as thin as a hair without any effort, like an elephant pinching an ant, and as flexible as a girl's house. If you have to practice it, I don’t know how many years of practice it took.
"Take the thread." Cao Yong said in her ear.
Xie Wanying picked up the sutures with both hands.
"Do you know what to do next?"
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