"Teacher Deng, at around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, no delay in the afternoon's surgery."

"Okay." Deng Chaohong waved his hand to Director Liu, and turned around and left.

"Xiao Ji, you are so busy." The anesthesiologist sighed.

Tang Yan sighed because Ji Xiang's surgery was for her to be equipped with a table in the afternoon.

Ji Xiang is as resistant to arthritis and resistant to masturbation, and is one after another in surgery.

He can do it, but he can't.

After standing for two months, hundreds of surgeries were performed, and I had to work night shifts and attend the emergency room. The saphenous vein had already begun to show signs of varicose veins.

But I couldn't resist Feng Yuqing's giving much, and Tang Yan just complained a few words.

"Xiao Ji is young and in his prime," said Director Liu, "It's okay to do more."

"It's too early to start your career in your twenties," the anesthesiologist teased.

"Xiao Ji is reliable, unlike other young doctors." Director Liu said, "In the past, there was a regular doctor. Our department rarely recruits patients in car accidents. Once I was called from home to come to the stage for first aid. I was tortured all night.

I slept in the office after I got down.”

"In the middle of the night, I heard the quarrel in the corridor. I didn't care at first, but the more I quarrel, I got up and took a look. Guess what, the patient was anesthetized and sober, so I went to ask about the medical history."

"I'm so serious." The anesthesiologist smiled, "I just say it was a car accident and I'd like to ask what posture I have to ask clearly. This is called hanging books."

"That would be great." Director Liu said contemptuously, "He asked the patient if your father had been hit by a car."

"…"

"…"

"…"

Everyone in the operating room was stunned.

How could this be said from a doctor?

But after another thought, everyone knew that this kind of words could only be said in the mouth of a doctor with two eyes.

He knew to ask about family history, but this was an external trauma! Can this thing be inherited from the family?

Only when you read the script to the extreme will you make similar jokes.

And this doctor has a really big idea.

"That child wasn't beaten to death, right?" the anesthesiologist asked coldly.

Judging from his meaning, even if he was beaten to death, it should not be considered an industrial injury.

"Oh, what else can I do?" Director Liu said, "I have paid attention to Xiaoji. The first time I was a patient with kidney graft. Xiaoji's explanation was very good, and then there was a sponge puncture..."

Speaking of this, Director Liu frowned slightly.

Ji Xiang has been in Keli for training until now, and it has been less than half a year. He seems to have to say the patients he can remember. He probably has finished the surgery after he stepped down.

"Ji Xiang is capable, Director Liu, don't treat him as a cow or a horse. Whose child is not a child, you should have to rest!" Tang Yan said wailingly, like the young wife at home.

"What? I feel distressed?" Director Liu looked at Tang Yan with great interest.

"It's not a donkey pulling the mill, so Ji Xiang needs to take a breath."

Director Liu laughed and was about to make a joke when suddenly a thunder fell on his head.

wrong!

The recent nurses of surgical instruments are all Tang Yan!

It is the operating room for whom the nurse puts the instrument, so Director Liu only thinks that this girl is quick to work and does not delay the operation, and is a good thing to come to the table.

But today when he heard Tang Yan's wailing, Director Liu noticed that the surgery in the past two months was the same as Ji Xiang, and as long as he had Ji Xiang, he would be the one who was matched by Tang Yan.

Recalling the phone call he made to his classmates in the south, a cold wind gust emerged from Director Liu's back.

I dare not even hope for exclusive equipment nurses.

Ji Xiang is a doctor who is trained in a regular training program, and even... it's wrong. Now he has passed the professional certificate and is still the best score in the country.

There wouldn't be exclusive equipment nurses.

Many academicians do not have this configuration, why is Ji Xiang?

Director Liu quickly calmed down and continued to observe this matter. He smiled slightly, "Yan'er,

What you said is wrong."

"Director Liu, that's it!"

"Xiao Ji is young, what's the word "is called," she is in her prime."

As he said that, Director Liu felt slightly palpitations and a little sad.

In his prime, young people in their twenties cannot understand that they would rather trade everything for their own age.

However, Director Liu just felt a little nervous and continued, "When will you do it now if you don't have surgery? It's the time to polish the technology. And!"

"And what?"

"Xiao Ji's paper is almost done. I took a look and I will definitely post articles with Chinese characters."

"Tsk, just publish an article."

Director Liu endured it again and again, and did not say anything about his own self-inflicted research.

It is difficult to run a provincial self-study department, and it will take more than half a month to read the notebook.

Director Liu was also anxious, fearing that Ji Xiang would become a big deal in orthopedics.

But this matter made Director Liu feel more at ease.

Ji Xiang seems to be focusing on taking the vocational medicine exam. He does a good job in orthopedics, but he is not as stunning as in urology.

Today I found that Ji Xiang’s equipment nurse seemed to be alone, and this incident put a heavy weight on Director Liu’s heart.

The balance gradually loses balance.

Chatting, the operation has been completed.

Stable and unstable.

Ji Xiang's level is getting more and more sophisticated. Director Liu finds it hard to believe that the operation is from a 20-year-old Gu Pearson.

One after another, Ji Xiang made a steady and fast job without any accidents, and it was as smooth as a high-speed rail on the way.

"Xiao Ji, thank you for your hard work." Director Liu saw that the last surgery was sewn, he patted Ji Xiang on the shoulder heavily, then tore off his clothes and threw them into the red bucket of pollutants.

"I'll go see the patient off." Zhao Zhe winked. He carried the patient onto the flat car and pushed the anesthesiologist and the nurse away.

"Director, I'll call Teacher Deng."

"Don't worry." Director Liu took a look at the time and pulled Ji Xiang to the locker room to sit and chat, and brought in the relationship.

In the past, Director Liu must have had some mentality of mentoring.

But today he subconsciously regarded Ji Xiang as an equal expert, a friend, and walked with a smile while saying, "At the beginning, I saw you having surgery, I felt that my level was high. I didn't expect you to be able to go further."

"Director, what you said is that my surgery is not good enough, I still need to practice it."

As soon as the two of them walked to the stairs passage and were about to go to the locker room downstairs to change their clothes, a noise suddenly came.

Director Liu frowned and suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Ji, there is a hospital that has an operation upstairs, and has you heard of the method downstairs?"

"I've heard of it." Ji Xiang sighed, "I don't know what to say, but I felt a little uncomfortable depending on the way I did it."

"..." Director Liu was shocked. He wanted to gossip, but his subsequent words were choked back.

This matter sounds ridiculous and difficult for ordinary people to understand, but it is indeed the truth.

The operation room upstairs was underway, and the rest area downstairs was doing it.

Unfortunately, it's not very useful.


Chapter completed!