"Whew-"

When he walked to the door of the operating room, Zhang Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief.

The rescue was completed, the adrenaline rush gradually faded, and the tiredness hit him like a tide, and his feet went limp.

"Teacher, be careful!"

The chief surgeon was pouting his ass and looking forward to Zhang Tianyang, so he helped him up with one arm.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

The chief surgeon laughed with him, and diligently helped Zhang Tianyang to stand firm, then withdrew his hand, and then reflexively rubbed it.

He was a little nervous, the sweat of his palms mixed with half-coagulated blood, and it was smooth and greasy to rub.

On the opposite side, a bloody handprint appeared on Zhang Tianyang's surgical gown.

Zhang Tianyang looked down at the purple on his clothes and was silent.

The director of the Department of Urology also looked down at the purple on Zhang Tianyang's body, and then looked up at the chief surgeon with a bad look.

"Ah......h

The smile on the surgeon's face gradually stiffened and froze.

Q: What should I do if I accidentally get my benefactor's clothes dirty?

"Rescue successful?"

In the end, it was the cleaning aunt who interrupted the embarrassment of the three with a smile.

The aunt dragged a cart of yellow and black garbage bags and a large green bucket, and easily found three pairs of brand new slippers from the bucket.

"Shoes are dirty, come and get a new one?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked, looked back at the rows of footprints that stretched out from the pool of blood behind him, and turned his head to show a smile that met the expectations of the society.

"I'm sorry for you, I may have to clean up later. ”

"Where is your trouble!" the cleaning aunt smiled, "It's not easy for the patient to be saved!"

She has been mixing old fritters in the operating room for many years, and whether an operation is successful or not can be distinguished from the facial expressions of the doctors who only show a pair of eyes.

"Go change your clothes! Especially you, wash your face!"

played the role of an old mother, drove the three doctors with blood on their bodies to the locker room, and the cleaning aunt took special care of the chief surgeon who was covered with blood and had no time to wash.

"The young man has worked hard to save people!"

The chief surgeon who was mistakenly thanked by the cleaning aunt moved his lips a few times, and his face turned red with a "rub".

But he had a messy red on his face, and he couldn't see it at all.

Seeing that Zhang Tianyang was about to go away, the chief surgeon hurriedly took the opportunity to follow.

"Teacher, thank you so much for coming to the rescue today......"

......

On the operating table, silence lasted for a long time.

Ichisuke began to stare at his abdomen again.

His eyes were fixed on the artery that had been stitched up by Zhang Tianyang.

The patient's blood transfusion has been hung up, and the thick red color is rapidly transferring from the blood bag to the patient's body.

Under Pan's efforts, although the heartbeat on the monitor is still much faster than that of a normal person, it has become calm and regular.

"Didi, Didi"

The sound of the monitor became more and more supple, each corresponding to a heartbeat of the patient.

The re-bulging blood vessels also beat with the heartbeat of this sound.

Almost thin sutures leave short ends on the walls of the blood vessels.

Every time the blood flow passes, the thread reflects colored light due to the amplitude of the bulge of the blood vessels.

It's worrying that the next second, it won't collapse.

But no.

In the blood flow impact again and again, the suture site was perfectly preserved.

Ichisuke was amazed.

That damn vein, just now spurting blood out unscrupulously.

But now, there is no blood oozing out at all!

He didn't know whether to praise Zhang Tianyang for his godliness or to sigh at the exquisite structure of the human body.

He only knows that from today onwards, he may never forget those sharp eyes.

......

The director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery was also in a daze.

The messy operating rooms and operating tables all tell the danger just now.

His rich clinical experience has made him clearly aware of what kind of terrifying scene it will be when an artery ruptures and no bleeding point can be found.

But right now, the rows of abdominal cavities look so incompatible with the surrounding blood stains.

Not to mention the difficulty of opening the abdomen in the case of heavy bleeding.

How long does it take to open the abdomen with this level of delicacy and do it yourself?

Fifteen minutes?

Twenty minutes?

But how long did it take for me to come over from the time I received the call?

Less than ten minutes, right?

Moreover, I heard that the doctor who rescued the scene did not come to check the situation for the first time, from the time he rushed up to the completion of the laparotomy, full of calculations, five minutes?

Five minutes, if you throw it at your own group of doctors, what can they do?

Maybe you've just cut open the skin and spotted the bleeding spots, right?

So, who the hell is that doctor?

How did he do it?

Listening to the nurses in the audience, the doctors who rescued the scene were very angry.

Is there a new master of this kind in the surgical system of Oriental Hospital?

The chief of urology brought the people who came over......

When the operation is over, go to the urology department first, and then go and scold your idiot!

......

The two doctors in the Department of Vascular Surgery were also amazed.

They didn't really know much about the previous hemorrhage, but they knew the mission they had been called over-

They're here to suture blood vessels.

Can ...... now

The director of the vascular surgery department couldn't help but put on a surgical gown, put on gloves, carefully pulled the tissue around the sutured large artery, and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully.

"It's a good idea!"

After looking at it for a while, he nodded approvingly.

"I don't think I need to take the patient to the intervention room to see the blood vessels, there is nothing wrong with this suture!

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned for a while.

"Girl in the audience, you just said that the doctor who rescued the scene was from the urology department?"

The chief director of vascular surgery frowned.

"Isn't it the wrong person? Anyway, it should be a trauma orthopedic hand and foot group, right?"

He subconsciously looked at the door of the operating room.

The two doctors who passed by just now are gone.

The nurse in the audience "tore and pulled" and unpacked the new instrument and rolled her eyes.

"That little brother I saw in the operating room last week, it's a urology person! Besides, the director of the urology department was also there just now! Why don't you believe me!"

"You know him!"

The director of the Department of Vascular Surgery's eyes lit up.

"No, girl in the audience, you have to take me to recognize someone when you get off the stage!"

"Okay, okay, what are you going to do with this operation now? Let's talk about it after we finish it......"

......

"Eh, eh, it must have been very dangerous just now!"

The cleaning aunt carried a cleaning tool and stood at the door of the operating room.

On the way from the door of the operating room to the operating table, the dried and semi-dried bloody footprints crisscrossed and were shocking.

Further inside, pools of blood, large and small, reflected the light, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

The cleaning aunt looked at the messy mess in the operating room and shook her head gently.

I remembered the quarrel in the lounge for the cleaners when I had just received the phone call.

"Ahh

"I still have two operating rooms here that have just been operated on and haven't been cleaned, so I'm not free, so let's go!"

"Which operating room can complete the first operation at this point? If you don't want to go, find a better reason!"

"Then you go!"

"I'm not going!"

No one wants to clean this operating room.

Because there was blood everywhere.

Also because of "bad luck".

But she stood up directly, picked out a set of equipment and came over.

It's not because she is "hardworking", and it has nothing to do with "workplace bullying".

Purely because she wanted to come on her own.

After so many years in the operating room, this is the kind of operating room she likes to clean the most.

Although I don't know what happened before.

But, anyway, the patient who had just slipped around in the hands of death was still lying there, wasn't he?

What a "lucky" thing to do.

How wonderful it is to be able to witness such a miracle.

I looked up in the direction of the operating table.

There, several figures had changed into brand-new surgical gowns, bowed their heads, and operated seriously.

Aunt Cleaning muttered.

"Great work!"

......

Gollum~

Stealing incense