With firm determination and the belief that he will win, the head doctor also entered the state.

After all, it is an experienced attending physician.

It's true that it's been a long time since I've done the job of waist wearing, but it's also very fast to get back started.

The puncture point was reconfirmed and the cross pinch mark deepened.

Then unpack the sterile gloves and put them on.

As soon as he turned his head, Zhang Tianyang had already put on sterile gloves and handed over the sponge stained with An'er iodine.

The head doctor was stunned for a moment and took it.

Centered on the puncture point, the disinfection is started.

The radius is fifteen centimeters and disinfected three times.

Turning his head, under his feet was the trash can with a yellow garbage bag kicked by Zhang Tianyang.

As soon as he threw away the contaminated sponge, Zhang Tianyang handed over the half-unfolded sterile towel that had been torn off and double-sided tape.

After dipping the sterile drape, he turned his head, and the little nurse who had been caught was holding an empty bottle of lidocaine.

And Zhang Tianyang took the syringe full of anesthetics, just finished venting, put on a needle sleeve, and handed it over.

The head doctor opened his mouth.

Zhang Tianyang's voice came first.

"It's time to get ready for anesthetics, patients may struggle, everyone get ready!"

Get!

This is even the words for him!

The doctor turned his head to look at him with some resentment, then regained his spirits and prepared for anesthesia.

"I've got a needle!"

The moment the needle punctures the skin, it hurts the most.

The patient's muscles tensed in an instant, his eyes widened, and he began to struggle.

But Zhang Tianyang reminded him that the two internship white coats that held him down were already ready, and they used their dead strength to prevent him from rolling out the waves.

As the anesthetic is injected and takes effect, the patient's struggle gradually decreases.

"The puncture needle, it has been checked. ”

The puncture needle was handed over, and the doctor on duty looked down and saw that some of the items that were still lying in the puncture bag had been moved.

The cardboard holder has been propped up, and three small transparent test tubes have been inserted.

The three matching hats are neatly placed next to them, waiting to be stamped after receiving the cerebrospinal fluid.

The slender "7" shaped tube was also buckled out half of his body and placed in the most convenient position for him to hold.

The small box used to catch the leak has been placed directly below the puncture point.

All the preparations have been made by Zhang Tianyang again.

He's a tool man, and he really just needs to be pierced.

The doctor on duty suddenly remembered the first time he had a lumbar puncture.

In his own hurry, he lost sight of one thing and the other, and these things that should have been made by the piercing operator himself were made a mess by him.

The senior doctor at that time was the same, sighing, and in the blink of an eye, everything was ready for him.

Damn it!

I'm the senior doctor!

The doctor on duty suddenly came back to his senses, took the puncture needle, determined the puncture point again, and prepared to insert the needle!

......

The two shivering little white cats were in a somewhat bored state.

The patients under his hand, under the comfort of Xuebaan next to him, were no longer as manic as they had just been.

Even, stop singing!

Moreover, they have a restraint belt and a reminder from Zhang Tianyang that they have two double insurances, as long as they listen to the command and hold the patient.

In fact, there is no technical content.

So, unconsciously, the two of them stared left and right with wide eyes.

I don't know why, I always feel that my head doctor seems to be a little, cowardly?

And these two great gods......

Looks so awesome......

When they looked at Zhang Tianyang and Lin Ke'an, the eyes of the two little white cats couldn't help but light up.

Speaking of which, they are in the same major and grade as Lin Ke'an.

Their ears were callousing to Xueba'an's daimyo, and no matter how good her performance was, they didn't think they would be shocked.

But now, the boy standing next to Xueba'an, the boy who seems to be more skilled than her, is also an intern?

They don't know Zhang Tianyang, which means that he is not from the eight-year system.

So, the five-year bigwig......

The two little white cats suddenly thought of something, and one didn't pay attention and asked.

"That senior brother, eh, junior brother, eh, senior, are you the one who made a legendary gastroscope?"

Zhang Tianyang was frowning and staring at the operation of the head doctor, and replied casually, "What legendary gastroscope?"

"That's the one, the patient with a ruptured esophageal and gastric varices and massive bleeding, and a three-lumen and two-sac tube!"

"Sort of. ”

Zhang Tianyang replied casually, but his eyes were still fixed on the hand of the head doctor.

Opposite, two little white cats have their eyes lit up.

In the hospital, the best things and weird things are the fastest.

And this incident, everyone thought it was a strange thing at first, but in the end it turned out to be a terrible thing, and it spread more widely.

Even these interns heard the wind.

I just don't know which big guy is so awesome.

No one claims credit within the eight-year system, and Xueba'an is a woman with a mismatched personality, so it can only be a five-year system.

And now, this boy is even more powerful than Xueba'an.

That big guy is none other than him!

The eyes of the two little white cats roamed over the frowning Zhang Tianyang and the head doctor of their own class who was in cold sweat on their foreheads, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and their expression management was almost uncontrollable.

Think about Zhang Tianyang's performance today, and then look at the current performance of the head doctor like a budding intern!

The rumored big guy turned out to be right in front of his eyes!

The two little white cats were playing Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, thinking about whether to go to Zhang Tianyang's side to set up a close.

After all, the growth process of the big guy is different from them.

Now they are still classmates at the same level, but in two years, they may have to be called the big guy teacher!

While imagining that the future boss can pull himself by hand, he is also entangled in how to speak.

And next to it, it is completely different from the eagerness on the faces of the two little white cats.

Zhang Tianyang and Lin Ke'an's faces were all frowning.

The two of them stood on either side, staring at the operation of the head doctor.

However, the situation is not optimistic.

The puncture point should be correct, after all, it is the location that Zhang Tianyang personally confirmed.

The angle at which the needle is inserted should also be correct, and from the perspective of a bystander, it is also perpendicular to the patient's back.

But I don't know why, I can't wear it all the time.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from the head doctor's forehead.

The skin is tense in the left hand, and the needle is in the right hand, constantly trying to angle.

But the hard touch of his right fingertip told him that he couldn't find the needle thread.

He even tried to change the vertebral space, but again, there was no way to get the needle in.

Positional problems?

Zhang Tianyang frowned, gave up the sterile gloves in his hands, and helped the two little white cats reposition the patient.

The head doctor took a deep breath, settled his mind, and tried again.

The slender waist threading needle was withdrawn, and the gauze held down the blood beads coming out of the needle mouth.

Wipe the needle clean on the gauze stained with iodine that Zhang Tianyang had just opened, and he inserted the needle again.

The skin wears smoothly.

But it's limited to the skin, and further down, it's hard bones.

When it is clearly positioned, you can clearly feel the softness between the two bones, but when you go down with a needle, it is all hard.

"Whew-try again, try again, I can ......"

The head doctor whispered to himself and tried to change the direction of the needle tip.

However, it still doesn't work.

As the minutes ticked by, the effect of the anesthetic seemed to wane.

It is clear that the patient has signs of becoming agitated again.

The head doctor's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his sideburns were also sweating down his hairline, and even his breath was a little unstable.

Zhang Tianyang frowned and suddenly sighed.

"Shall I try?"

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