The bald head led Brother Yang to be replaced and sat on the small round stool next to Zhang Tianyang that Zhang Tianyang had just sat on.

His eyesight had not yet regained, and there was an overwhelming black tide in front of him.

It was as if I had been covered with two layers of plastic wrap, and the sounds around me seemed to be as distant as those coming from another world.

He vaguely heard that Zhang Tianyang said that he was going to start.

But he didn't care.

How can it be so easy to succeed.

In the operating room, every attempt is not a simple verbal narrative.

Rather, it is a charge again and again full of sweat and perseverance.

The bald head taught Brother Yang to do his best.

He exhausted his physical strength and abilities and was defeated in front of the little "white hat".

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's that the enemy is too "slippery".

The "white hat" is so slippery!

It is small in itself, difficult to find and control, and it takes a lot of effort to find it every time.

Coupled with its slippery exterior and hopeless shape.

If you can't use a laser knife to "hit with one hit" and "hit the soul with one shot", just poke it in and buckle it well, then it will inevitably slide away immediately.

Then, the situation is zero, the previous work is lost, and it is necessary to start again.

In the restart again and again, the bald head taught Brother Yang's mental will is still firm, but his physical strength can't stand it.

It's just over half past six in the evening.

Carrying the cystoscope, which is not light, was highly mentally tense for almost an hour, and everyone had to take a break.

The same goes for Zhang Tianyang.

The bald head led Brother Yang to sit on a small round bench to rest, and let Senior Brother Meng help him hold his back and act as a humanoid chair.

"Brother Yang......"

Senior Brother Meng's voice sounded behind him, and the bald head taught Brother Yang to listen with a match, and while recovering his strength, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

He didn't even look at the screen.

Because he didn't have any hope for Zhang Tianyang in his heart.

He, as an experienced deputy chief physician in the Department of Urology, how pure has he been playing cystoscopy over the years?

It's not the same kneeling.

Zhang Tianyang is just an intern.

Although it seems that this intern is a bit strong at the moment, it is only a little strong.

The bald brother himself admitted that he admired him a little, but that's all.

Maybe he didn't know where to connect the cystoscopy, but so what?

Can it compare to his years of operation skills as a deputy chief physician?

No.

So, in the end, you have to do it yourself.

Let's wait for him to rest for a while, take a break, and then learn the feeling and lessons he just learned.

You can always get the "white hat" out.

It's just that it may take a little bit longer.

The sequelae of exhaustion from the bald head teaching Brother Yang have not passed, and there are a lot of messy thoughts in my mind.

And then suddenly something felt wrong.

Seems a little quiet, huh?

What about Xiao Meng?

Oh, his back is still leaning against the soft touch, and Xiao Meng should still be behind him.

But why didn't you speak? Wasn't it still chattering quietly?

And, what about other people's voices?

I didn't talk anymore.

No, am I deaf???

was shocked in his heart, but the bald brother quickly reacted.

No, he can still hear the "Didi" sound of the monitor.

So, it's just simple, everyone doesn't speak.

So, what is it that tugs at them?

Instinctively, he opened his eyes and looked at the screen.

How long has it been? Three minutes?

If Xiao Zhang is a little more aggressive, he should have found the white hat by now, right?

The small black dots in front of him were still flickering irregularly, and the bald head taught Brother Yang to open his eyes hard, and then he actually saw some familiar scenes.

"It's not ......"

No one paid any attention to him.

Everyone's minds are on the screen, and they are all on Zhang Tianyang, who is manipulating the cystoscope.

The bald head may be tired of teaching Brother Yang, and there is a problem with the sense of time.

From the time Zhang Tianyang said the sentence "I'm starting" to now, it's just less than a minute.

In a minute, it was changed to the operation mode before the bald head taught Brother Yang, and a new round of white hat search had just begun.

If you're lucky, it will take three minutes, and if you're unlucky, you might have to look for seven or eight minutes before you can locate the "white hat" again.

Then, spend another five minutes driving the white hat to the place where the stone is, using the surrounding floc to restrict the white hat's movement.

And Zhang Tianyang found the trace of the white hat early in the twentieth second.

A minute had passed, and he had already pressed his white hat firmly into the flocculent, ready to make his first attempt.

Speed, surprisingly fast.

Except for the bald brother who was still a little muddy, everyone in the operating room was shocked.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Zhang Tianyang's skillful movements, smooth transitions, and flying speed were like loud slaps, slapped on the face of the bald head who had worked hard for nearly an hour before.

It only took him a minute to complete the task that would take the other party at least eight or nine minutes to complete.

Moreover, it seems to be at ease.

That's a bit of a big contrast.

But no one thinks that the bald head is very good at teaching Brother Yang.

Because they know that is the level that an associate chief physician should have.

And Zhang Tianyang, as an intern, is really shocking about the "skyyang speed" he is showing now.

Damn, he's hanging up!

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Tianyang gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, staring at the screen, his eyes becoming sharp.

Next, it's the main event.

He's going to try to use a laser knife to slap that slippery white hat!

Seeing Zhang Tianyang's intentions, everyone in the operating room subconsciously held their breath.

Sun Yu stared at Zhang Tianyang in a daze, and his mouth under the mask gradually widened.

The drooping arm was still pinching the phone, but she didn't realize it, her knuckles gradually whitened, and the phone creaked.

The anesthesiologist didn't know when he stood up, his hands clenched into fists, raised in front of his chest.

Most of the second bottle of sugar and salt water on the new bottle has been gone, and the remaining small half bottle of gravity may not be enough, his hand is too high to drip for a while.

A hint of scarlet color spreads from the tip of the needle.

He regained his blood.

But no one cares about these details.

Senior Brother Meng used his body against the bald head of some slight prostration, and stared straight at the screen, paying close attention to every inch of the laser knife's movement.

He didn't clench his fists like the other two.

But his body trembled involuntarily.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness, or because of excitement.

His gaze was fixed on the screen, but Zhang Tianyang's figure was reflected in his eyes.

A bright light gradually lit up on the figure.

And in front of him, Brother Yang, who was still a little chaotic, seemed to realize something, his eyes widened, and he tried to look at the screen in an area that did not have those small black dots flickering.

So, at this moment, Zhang Tianyang moved.

He held a cystoscope in his left hand and a laser knife in his right hand, and his two hands were steady, without a trace of trembling, and then gently sent it into the patient's body.

"Fine manipulation" endows him with incoherent skills in the operation of endoscopic instruments.

Forward, back, left, right, deep and simple, every millimeter of movement can be finely split here, and then the most suitable optimal solution can be selected.

At this moment, the slender cystoscope and the soft laser knife seemed to have turned into a part of his body, moving as he pleased.

The coordination of the lens of the cystoscope and the laser knife is as if he was personally in battle with two hands.

The white hat that was randomly stuck in the cotton wool in a strange direction was adjusted under Zhang Tianyang's fine operation.

The white hat itself is a round shape with one big head and one small head, and at this moment, Zhang Tianyang has already put it in a posture of aiming his head at himself.

Then, next, it's time to "hit the soul"!

With a slight movement of his right hand, the pure black laser knife slowly moved forward.

Gradually, gradually, approaching the thick end of the white hat's buttocks.

Everything is ready, just the last stab!

In the already tense operating room, the air seemed to be about to freeze.

Everyone paused.

Because they all know that this is probably the closest thing to success!

Don't look at the bald head and taught Brother Yang to fiddle for almost an hour and grabbed the white hat seven or eight times, while Zhang Tianyang only took less than three minutes and only caught the white hat for the first time.

But they just know that this is the most perfect time.

Because the bald head teaches Brother Yang's fine operation is not as good as Zhang Tianyang.

Because of the bald head to teach Brother Yang, it is impossible for him to be like Zhang Tianyang, so that the "white hat" is like an obedient little girl, obediently posing and pouting her ass!

Come on!

They prayed subconsciously in their hearts.

This time it must be successful!

They shouted loudly in their hearts.

And Zhang Tianyang seemed to hear these voices from the heart, he squinted slightly, and his temperament suddenly changed again.

He's coming!

He's coming!

The voice in everyone's hearts turned into the same, shouting wildly!

He's coming!

The pure black laser knife approached, Zhang Tianyang calmed down, and shook his hand suddenly!

"Boom!"

A loud noise from the door of the operating room suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts shook violently.

The anesthesiologist even jumped on the spot.

"Holy!"

At the moment of psychosomatic disorder, he subconsciously burst into foul language.

At the same time, Senior Brother Meng also threw a punch, almost smashing on the bald head of the bald brother in front of him.

Sun Yu didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, stuck in his trachea, and began to cough violently while patting his chest.

When they were highly concentrated, they were suddenly "banged" in their ears, and their souls were almost scared away.

If they were placed in the supernatural, they would be able to ascend to heaven collectively this time!

I can't say that I can turn into a ghost, and I am unwilling to toss something out.

And now, they are also feeling very badly.

The momentary reaction caused a lot of confusion.

When the anesthesiologist jumped up, the needle in his hand loosened and the needle slipped out of the blood vessel.

But because his arm was down for a moment, gravity forced the liquid to continue dripping, and then it all went under his skin.

It was only two seconds, and it made his painful tiger eyes tearful, and he grinned and pulled out the needle for himself.

Sun Yu's saliva choked into his trachea, coughed violently, tears fell down, and tears were already flying under the mask.

Senior Brother Meng punched the air, his arm seemed to be slightly sprained, and a trace of pain kept coming, making him frown.

Even the muddy bald brother who taught Yang was clutching his chest at the moment, feeling his heart pounding.

This wave is good, he is completely sober.

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly, I was scared to death!"

Outside the half-hidden door of the operating room, there was a complaint from the teacher in the audience who was gasping for air.

Everyone paid a little attention to it, and only then did they figure out how the earth-shattering "bang" just now came from.

It turned out that the operating room next door had just finished the operation, and the instrument nurse packed up all the used instruments and wrapped them in layers of green cloth and sent them out.

There are so many instruments that need to be cleaned, sterilized, and then reused, and the instrument nurses will be responsible for sending them to a special location after the operation.

It's just that I didn't expect that the aunt who was mopping the floor had just dragged over the area at the door of the operating room, and the instrument nurse was in too much of a hurry, and one foot slipped and even fell down with the instrument.

Countless iron instruments slammed into the bag, so it instantly made a sound that scared people out of their souls.

"Hmm, where did you fall?

"Did the device poke you, did it bleed?"

Soon, there were whispers of concern and soft sobs outside the door.

Soon after, several more people came and took the wrestling equipment nurse and a bunch of equipment away.

In the operating room, everyone who had "listened" to the whole process finally calmed down their trembling little hearts.

Then, in hindsight, he turned his gaze to the screen.

At that moment, they were half dead while staring at the screen.

But if you want to talk about who is the most nervous among the people present, it must be Zhang Tianyang.

They were all scared like this, and Zhang Tianyang was definitely even more frightened.

With a shake of the hand, the white hat must be gone.

You may also accidentally stab the patient's bladder.

After all, some of them just jumped up, some subconsciously threw punches, and some choked on their own saliva.

So Zhang Tianyang was so frightened that he sent his hands forward, isn't it a normal thing?

The only thing I am glad about now is that the bald head taught Brother Yang to have the foresight to pull out the power supply of the laser knife first.

That guy just now, if he accidentally pressed the switch of the laser knife while sending his hands forward......

Well, then today's surgery can be turned into an open abdomen......

Countless eyes converged again, but on the screen, there was no image, only a bright light in the middle.

Zhang Tianyang had already withdrawn the cystoscope from the patient's body, and his face was not panicked, but calm.

The hearts of the people were relieved.

It seems that Zhang Tianyang should have subconsciously shrunk his hand instead of pushing his hand, otherwise he wouldn't have such an expression now.

In this way, at least the patient's bladder is not damaged.

The heart that was brought up was put down faintly, and the bald head led Brother Yang to stand up first, comforting Zhang Tianyang.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be discouraged, it was an unexpected situation just now, in fact, you are already very close just now!"

"That's it. ”

Senior Brother Meng also nodded beside him, also encouraging.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Zhang, let's try again, it's definitely okay, Senior Brother Zhang, you ......"

Senior Brother Meng's voice gradually lowered.

Because Zhang Tianyang's face gradually showed doubts, and his brows furrowed.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?"

The bald head taught Brother Yang to also get nervous.

Zhang Tianyang's face is wrong!

Could it be, I just poked the patient's bladder, right?

Several people stared at Zhang Tianyang nervously, and Zhang Tianyang's face became more and more strange.

After a moment's hesitation, he spoke softly.

"Don't try again. ”

"Why?"