Senior Brother Meng's breakfast was quite wolf-spitting.

Zhang Tianyang visually inspected it, and so far, the only one who can compete with Senior Brother Meng's amount of food is Xiao Linlin's bottomless stomach.

"Let's go, let's go get the equipment. ”

Senior Brother Meng greeted him, and soon walked towards the nurse's station with the two little white cats.

While walking, he chattered about popularizing science for the two.

"The surgeries in our urology department are basically done with laparoscopy, laparoscopy and cystoscopy. ”

"Like the four patients today, ureteral stones, kidney and adrenal gland resection are all laparoscopy, and bladder stones are cystoscope. ”

Zhang Tianyang just listened silently, while Sun Yu would occasionally interject and ask a few questions.

"Why do you use laparoscopes now?"

"The advantages of laparoscopic surgery are that there is no need for surgery, the wound is small, the prognosis is good, the aesthetics are good, and of course, the requirements for the surgeon are also high. ”

"Now our department is basically laparoscopic, and we will only open our abdomen when it is really difficult, but there are very few.

If you only stay for two weeks, you shouldn't be able to meet them. ”

Senior Brother Meng's tone was very firm, and Zhang Tianyang paused slightly when he heard this.

But soon, as if nothing had happened, he was back to normal again.

When I walked to the door of the nurse's station, there was already a line of white coats waiting in front of me to get the equipment.

There were three groups of medical teams on Tuesday's operating day, and the white coats who were in front of the queue to receive the instruments also looked clearly divided into two groups.

Senior Brother Meng didn't explain anything more at this time, lowering his head and pinching the list of patients and muttering something.

Zhang Tianyang listened to it and understood it a little.

Sun Yu didn't dare to disturb Senior Brother Meng's broken thoughts, so he had to quietly lower his voice and ask Zhang Tianyang for help.

"Classmate Zhang, what is Senior Brother Meng doing?"

"He's counting the equipment he's going to bring today. ”

Zhang Tianyang also lowered his voice, "The number of instruments needed for each operation is different, he is calculating the total number, don't bother him, otherwise he will have to calculate it again later." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Senior Brother Meng didn't notice the whispered exchange between the two, his brows furrowed, and his mouth kept chanting words, writing and drawing on the list of patients.

Zhang Tianyang saw at a glance his handwriting, which was very abstract "big 2 small 1", or "J" and other symbols.

It took him a long time to figure it out, and then handed the request to the head nurse.

"Help hold it. ”

Zhang Tianyang opened the yellow garbage bag handed by Senior Brother Meng, watched the head nurse throw in a pile of instruments, and suddenly understood Senior Brother Meng's "ghost drawing".

"The size refers to the size of the troca, and J is the DJ tube. ”

Senior Brother Meng glanced at Zhang Tianyang with some surprise.

"Senior brother understands quite well. ”

Senior Brother Meng felt that Zhang Tianyang had given him another surprise.

However, thinking about the experience of yesterday afternoon, he felt that this did not seem to be a surprise, but expected.

Zhang Tianyang, the junior brother, is destined to not be viewed with common sense, and may not be worse than himself.

Thinking like this, Senior Brother Meng quietly put Zhang Tianyang on a level parallel to himself, and he also had some expectations for what other "surprises" Zhang Tianyang could bring him.

Both men knew these instruments, only Sun Yu frowned and bit his lip.

What the hell is this!

What are the two of them talking about?

What is the "autumn card"? What is the "DJ tube"?

Why is it only I don't understand!

They don't seem to want to explain, should I ask?

Urgent, online, etc.!

Her heart turned back and forth, but she only hesitated for a moment before she decided to be shameless.

"Well, what do you mean by equipment?"

Zhang Tianyang noticed that her ears were still red, but the expression on her face was pretending to be calm.

So I couldn't help but nod slightly.

Sure enough, I worked hard.

Thick-skinned is a good start~

"Ah, yes, I'll explain it to my sister. ”

Only then did Senior Brother Meng remember that there was still a normal intern here.

Not everyone is Senior Brother Zhang!

rummaged through the yellow garbage bag full of instruments, and picked out strange-shaped instruments to explain to Sun Yu.

Soon, he turned out a very high-tech device.

It has a tadpole-like shape with a round middle hole on the top and a large straw on the bottom.

"You see, this one, it's called troca, and it's used for laparoscopy. ”

"You can see that it is pointed underneath, like the lower end of a straw, and you can poke a hole in the stomach to create a passage between the abdominal cavity and the outside world, and the surgical instruments can go in here......"

"And this, this one is called a DJ tube, which is used when making stones......"

......

Along the way, Senior Brother Meng was chattering about holding different instruments to popularize science for Sun Yu.

I have to say that in terms of explanation, Senior Brother Meng is indeed unique, and the use occasions and use methods and effects of each instrument will be mentioned.

Forcefully told the instrument out of the flower.

Zhang Tianyang also listened to his ears, and more often he was observing.

The chattering but gentle and elegant Senior Brother Meng who feels like he will fold his hands at any time......

The ears are red, the brows are wrinkled and the brows are comfortable, there are always a lot of problems, just scratching Sun Yu's ears and cheeks......

Why is there a strong sense of déjà vu?

......

The operating theatre is located on the 4th and 5th floors of the Surgery Building.

There is only one main entrance, on the fifth floor.

You can't take the elevator, you can only climb the stairs to go up.

When Senior Brother Meng arrived here, he suddenly fell silent.

Sun Yu was also silent and did not ask any more questions.

Because the left and right sides of the stairs are full of patients' families.

The entrance to the operating room is narrow.

There was only one staircase and a small open space in front of it.

So once the number of people is a little bit larger, it will be very crowded.

Dressed in a variety of modest colors, the family members sat or stood or leaned against the walls to the left and right of the stairs.

The expressions on the faces also vary.

Or apprehension, or anticipation, or numbness.

But when the three white coats came up, they all involuntarily cast their eyes and saluted silently.

The three of them seemed to have an extra layer of silent pressure in an instant.

The two little white cats followed the example of Senior Brother Meng, quietly took off their shoes, found a blank space at random, and took a set of surgical gowns under the watchful eyes of the aunt at the door.

As I walked down the long, reflective tile-paved corridor, a doctor in an all-green surgical gown, a mask and hat hurried out.

He held the printer paper in his hand, his breath was slightly disturbed, and he shouted loudly at the entrance.

"Is Liang XX's family here? Liang XX's family!"

Soon, some family members responded and squeezed over to sign.

On the other side of the corridor, Senior Brother Meng was giving Sun Yu detailed instructions on the requirements of the operating room and how to go down from the locker room to the operating room.

After all, the men's and women's locker rooms are separate.

After Zhang Tianyang changed his slippers, he listened to the movement at the entrance with his ears.

The doctor appeared to be an anesthesiologist and called the family to make up for the family's signature on the anaesthesia consent form.

Zhang Tianyang heard him babbling to explain various risks to his family, and after hearing his family's signature, he asked him earnestly if he had had breakfast.

"Let's go back and wait after signing!"

The anesthesiologist didn't appreciate it, pinched the signed consent form and walked back in a hurry.

When passing by Zhang Tianyang's side, Zhang Tianyang clearly heard several bowel sounds from the other party's abdomen.

"Damn!"

The anesthesiologist clutched his stomach and cursed, his pace quickening.

There was a fading sound in the air.

"Don't be hungry right now. Wait until the patient is numb and then call it!"