After waiting for ten minutes, Pan pulled out of the next room.

The other anesthetized guy was left next door.

Looking at it like that, it seems that the operation next door is going to continue.

"Whew-"

Pan Anesthesia stepped into the door, his body swaying slightly.

Zhang Tianyang's sharp eyes found that the glucose syringe in his mouth was empty.

"Anesthesia teacher, do you want to ......?"

"You hold back your words first!"

Anesthesia Pan didn't have time to care about his vain steps, and rushed directly to the operating table to confirm the patient's vital signs again and again.

"Hey, it's all pretty smooth?"

He picked up the anesthesia intern girl who was blocking the road, sat on his own round stool, and squinted his eyes to look at the patient's vital signs on the anesthesia computer.

The blue, green, and red lines are basically stable, and there are no ups and downs.

"Whew-"

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at Zhang Tianyang intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were inexplicable.

"It's amazing, you're here, the patient is not in an accident!"

The smile on Zhang Tianyang's face, which met the expectations of society, stiffened immediately.

Anesthesia teacher!

Do you dare to say it again!

I'll be reasonable with you!

"Ahem!"

The chief director glared at Pan anesthesia and coughed lightly.

"Xiao Zhang, don't take it to heart. He certainly didn't mean that!"

What does it mean if it's not that?

Zhang Tianyang's eyes were resentful.

Obviously, it was the patient in the operating room next door who had an accident this time!

Why is this pot still buckled on his head?

Glancing at Pan, who was already humming a song and began to draw liquid from the small bag of glucose again, Zhang Tianyang squinted.

The clay figurines also have three points of fire!

Anesthesia teacher, you are innocent three times twice, then don't blame me for being ruthless-

Zhang Tianyang sneered in his heart, his eyes were no longer resentful, and his chin was raised high.

Bring you chocolate, sesame oil too!

......

There was silence in the operating room for a while.

The director has the heart to say two words about Pan's anesthesia, but the anesthesiologist and the surgeon are not the same system, and it is difficult to speak.

I can only talk to Zhang Tianyang about something else to divert my attention.

Alas, how can you say that Xiao Zhang is black?

Xiao Zhang is obviously the one who solves the problem every time!

This is clearly called white!

Sun Yu stood in a row with the instrument nurse, carefully observing the delicate atmosphere in the operating room.

Then, she cast a sympathetic look at Zhang Tianyang.

Poor classmate Zhang, he must have gone around in the past, but the patient was not saved, and then he was angry with the anesthesia teacher and his face blackened, right?

Alas, seeing that the patient is gone in front of him, but there is nothing he can do, classmate Zhang must be under a lot of pressure, and he must be very uncomfortable when he is still angry at this time, right?

She opened her mouth, wanting to comfort Zhang Tianyang.

But after a moment's hesitation, he still didn't make a sound.

They all said that they were old and flag-free, and they comforted at this time, what if they were misunderstood?

Let's silently pray for Zhang in my heart.

Student Zhang, you will definitely not encounter emergencies in the future!

......

After Pan adjusted the anesthetic dose with his free hand, the operation finally began again.

The director asked the instrument nurse with a smile and asked for a knife, and handed it to Zhang Tianyang with his backhand.

"Xiao Zhang, are you coming?"

Zhang Tianyang had an abdominal opening next door.

But the big director didn't see it.

At that time, he was crazy with adrenaline, so he went to find a vascular clip for Zhang Tianyang, and kicked a few people for this.

But it was only a few seconds at most a dozen seconds, and when he turned back again, Zhang Tianyang had already made an incision, and finished the bleeding spots around the mouth with an electric knife.

In a trance, it was red and hot.

Ten seconds to yourself, you can't do this!

So the big director's eyes were full of anticipation.

The opening of the autumn card is much smaller than the opening of the abdomen, but it is necessary to make a hole anyway!

"Do you really want me to come?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked.

This is the first time in the whole operation!

"Then I'm ......"

"Didi—"

The screen door of Room 21 suddenly clicked twice, and a green figure flashed in through the crack in the slowly opening door.

Before people approach, the sound comes first.

Zhang Tianyang heard his heavy gasp.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Senior Brother Meng coming.

"Phew-I just finished changing the medicine, sorry, it's a little late......"

Seeing that several people on the operating table turned their heads to look in their direction, Senior Brother Meng gasped and explained.

He came in a hurry, and he came running.

There were a lot of patients in the ward who needed to change their dressings, and even if he was worried about the situation in the operating room and sped up, he waited until it was just done.

At this point, the operation should have started a long time ago, right?

I don't know if Senior Brother Zhang has been scolded for holding the mirror, and whether he can keep up with the rhythm of the big director.

When I came to power, I should have found the adrenal glands at this point, right?

I don't know now......

Senior Brother Meng's eyes looked at the screen where there was nothing, and he was stunned.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the operating table.

"Huh, hasn't the first surgery started yet?"

The patient's stomach is obviously still intact!

Senior Brother Meng was stunned again, and then his heart was overjoyed.

A warm current instantly emerged irrepressibly from my heart.

What time is it, and the surgery hasn't started yet, what does this mean?

This shows that everyone is waiting for themselves!

Obviously he had already thrown himself to change the dressing, but he was still waiting in the operating room for himself to come over before starting the operation......

Sure enough, the director still loves me in his heart!

The grievances that had accumulated for half a morning were instantly left behind by Senior Brother Meng.

He raised his chin high, emotional.

"Director, I will not disappoint your expectations!"

The eldest director was shaken by Senior Brother Meng's roar, and his eyes widened.

What's the matter with this kid?

saw Senior Brother Meng with tears in his eyes, turned around and left.

"Wait for me a little! I'll be fast! I'll be in charge of playing the autumn card!"

"Don't!"

"No!"

"Don't!"

In an instant, the chief director, Zhang Tianyang, and anesthesiologist Pan spoke in unison.

"No, you can't!"

The screams of the anesthetized intern girl were half a beat later than the large army, but they were particularly sharp and piercing.

"Woo-woo-"

After the screaming, the anesthetic intern girl with obvious PTSD actually cried.

"Why, why......"

Senior Brother Meng's footsteps stagnated, and his face was puzzled.

Why did he just say that he was going to play Qiuka, and they reacted so violently?

Obviously, the autumn card before Ming Ming was basically started by himself?

"Xiao Meng, you don't have to go on stage for this operation. ”

The tone of the chief director of urology was not hurried, but it was full of flavor that could not be refused.

"This operation will let Xiao Zhang get started first. ”

"Well, I agree. ”

Anesthesiologist Pan pressed the crying anesthesia intern girl to prevent her from making trouble, looked at Senior Brother Meng, and then at Zhang Tianyang, and finally nodded beside her.

"I also think it's better to let Dr. Zhang do this surgery first. ”

Looking at the chief director and Pan anesthesia in a daze, the light in Senior Brother Meng's eyes was instantly extinguished.

"For ...... Why is this still the case?"

"Mingming, isn't Mingming waiting for me?"

Stealing incense