Surgery Godfather
Chapter 783 - 701: 3D Skin Grafting

Chapter 783: Chapter 701: 3D Skin Grafting

PS: Still editing!

"Brother Fat, you’ve been here for quite some days, any insights from your learning?" Song Zimo asked.

Learning insights?

Fatty scratched his head, since coming to the laboratory to help Tang Shun with odds and ends, he had also gotten to understand Tang Shun. This guy had more than a dozen girlfriends, each of them utterly devoted to him. The key point was that all these girlfriends knew that he was dating more than a dozen girls at the same time, and yet they were still okay with being with him.

He had seen playboys before, but never such a brazen playboy. Liang Fatty felt like his eyes had been opened. As a longtime singleton without a girlfriend, he felt quite ashamed.

Despite both being men, how could he be such a failure? Upon reflection, as a man who had not yet solved the problem of food and clothing, Liang Fatty decided to learn from the wealthy.

He also understood Professor Yang’s good intentions when assigning him to the laboratory. He wanted him to learn from Tang Shun and find a girlfriend as soon as possible, not to let down the professor’s good intentions.

"Fatty, to be honest with you, I’m an expert in this regard myself, I can also teach you. My requirements are not high, as long as you treat me to all the delicious food in China, I guarantee you’ll get to marry that flight attendant." Robert said very sincerely.

Fatty scorned: "Your requirement is not high? Do you know how much money and time it would take to try all the food in China? Moreover, your experience is not suitable for me. Different nations have different conditions; don’t try to mechanically copy everything."

August, unable to get a word in edgewise, picked up a piece of paper from the office desk and read:

"Nourishing things subtly, stealthily entering the night with the wind."

There were a dozen repetitions of this poem on the paper.

Liang Fatty tried to snatch the sheet, but August handed it to Xu Zhiliang, Xu Zhiliang handed it to Song Zimo, and everyone was puzzled why Fatty was so anxious about this paper. There was nothing on it except this poem, repeated over and over, just this one line.

"Could this be the insights you’ve gleaned over these days?" Robert asked with a suspicious look.

Liang Fatty was taken aback, could it be that love has no cultural differences? It’s universal, his recent summary of insights, written down in a poem, was seen through by this guy.

"You’re saying this is the insight he got from learning from Tang Shun?" August had no clue about this poem.

Robert nodded: "It’s a pity but also a matter for celebration. It seems some cabbage is about to be snatched by a pig."

Hearing Robert’s words, August was completely baffled. The conversation was about love and then suddenly about cabbage and pigs, he simply couldn’t keep up with the pace.

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang didn’t understand what was going on either. The two of them looked at each other, and Liang Fatty laughed: "To be able to understand this, you must have at least three girlfriends."

Robert could understand, surprisingly Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang couldn’t. The two of them looked unconvinced.

Liang Fatty scoffed: "You can’t deny it. There’s a saying ’everyone has their specialty, and the outsider sees but a fraction of it’."

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As they were chatting around Fatty, Yang Ping continued to show Ivan around the laboratory.

The way these skin slices were cultivated fascinated Ivan. Who said Chinese people lacked creativity? Sparks were everywhere here.

"This method of 3D modeling skin can be applied in many areas, like the treatment of degloving injuries to the hand?" Ivan felt as if he’d discovered a treasure.

"You’ll see if you stay here a little longer. We’re extending the use of 3D modeling to all surgeries that require it, first creating a model for the graft recipient area, then using the skin’s crawling growth on the model for shaping. For instance, for a degloving injury to the hand, we cultivate a glove-shaped skin graft that fits the injured hand perfectly, put it right on, then use a specially designed vacuum sealed dressing to gently adhere the graft to the wound bed, it’s so easy." Yang Ping shared his idea with Ivan.

Since inviting Ivan to operate, Yang Ping had also managed to learn from his techniques. Giving him some valuable insights was a way to make a fair exchange.

Ivan stared at the cultivator for a long time, his eyes not leaving it.

This man had a wild imagination and was capable of actualizing it.

"I’m really interested to learn your paper-cutting technique," Ivan felt more and more respect for Yang Ping. No wonder August and Robert were following him around like students. There was so much to learn here.

"Did you study painting in the past?" Ivan felt there was endless mystery about him.

"I just dabble, self-taught, don’t take it seriously."

Self-taught? Just a dabble?