Because of the rectal mass in bed 33, Thursday's surgery was changed from five to four.

One of them is a simple hydrocele that does not require laparoscopy.

So when they gathered in the office early in the morning, Senior Brother Meng and Brother Yang were in a good mood.

"In this case, even though I have to work the night shift today, I should be able to leave the operating room early in the afternoon. ”

Brother Yang pinched the shift schedule with the residual temperature of the printer, and his face was relaxed.

"In this way, after the surgery today, you can help me stay here for a while, and I can go home for dinner, so that I can talk less. ”

"Okay Brother Yang. ”

Senior Brother Meng agreed as a matter of course, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

Zhang Tianyang and Sun Yu keenly smelled something and glanced at each other.

Well, Brother Yang is afraid that it is old tracheitis.

"Who's the doctor on duty today?"

Brother Yang frowned and went to flip through the schedule, and Sun Yu quickly and consciously stood up and raised his hand.

"Ah~ It's a junior sister~ That's easy. ”

Brother Yang gently patted his shiny bald head and smiled.

"By the way, let me tell you, the order of the surgeries has been changed. ”

He flipped through the schedule.

"The bladder resection was put on the first unit, the two kidney incisions were placed in the middle, and the child with hydrocele was placed on the last unit, to see the situation, if it could be divided, I would go to the operating room next door and do it with the third unit. ”

Zhang Tianyang stared at the numbers on the shift schedule that had almost all been changed, a little confused.

According to common sense, the operation placed on the first unit should be the easiest, to refresh the surgeon and help him get into the groove by the way.

Then there are the surgeries that are very difficult to operate.

Finally, the next simple surgery wraps up to ensure a good night's sleep.

Therefore, according to the original plan, the little boy with hydrocele in Zhang Tianyang's hand should be the first operation, followed by two kidney resections, and finally bladder resections.

In this way, it is equivalent to the original 1234 directly becoming 4231.

"What's the situation?"

Senior Brother Meng took the first step to raise an objection.

He had applied for the operation, which was tantamount to overturning his plan entirely.

"Huizhou is going to hold a free urology clinic in the next few days, and the two directors have to go over. I was supposed to go too, but I had to be on duty, so I could go tomorrow. ”

Brother Yang explained a little to the three little white cats.

The first two surgeries were personally carried out by the director, so the sorting is still a refreshment and a struggle.

According to previous experience, the two surgeries are estimated to be performed at noon, and then the director can take off the surgical gown and leave.

In the afternoon, I guess I will be able to participate in the free clinic in Huizhou.

The third operation was taken over by another director.

If it is done, it will be done, and if it can't be done, Brother Yang will take over and finish it, and then he will step down and rush to Huizhou.

The last operation of hydrocele is too difficult, and Brother Yang can handle it alone without the director on stage, so it is placed at the end.

"I was also notified by the director that there was such a thing as a free clinic in the middle of the night last night, and then the order of the operation was adjusted.

Brother Yang's mouth was grinning, and his eyes narrowed into two crooked slits.

"It just so happened that the patient who had an electric bladder resection, and the upstairs upstairs nouveau riche were clamoring to advance, and by the way, they also met the patient's demands......"

Brother Yang crackled and said, and almost pointed his finger at himself and said, "Praise me".

Senior Brother Meng and Sun Yu followed Brother Yang's train of thought very well, and if their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating, they were all sycophants.

Zhang Tianyang echoed a little, and then sighed silently in his heart.

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel like Brother Yang is setting up a flag......

It must be an illusion, right?

Zhang Tianyang quickly dismissed this terrible idea in his heart.

It must be an illusion!

At 7:40, the chief arrived at the battlefield on time.

"Early. ”

The ward round form was handed to his hand, and the chief director nodded at a group of junior doctors.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Tianyang always feels that when he looks at him, time stays a little long, and his eyes are also a little meaningful.

What's going on?

He blinked, silently shifting his feet to the mirror in front of the sink at the doctor's office.

The collar of the clothes is not buttoned correctly, and there is no dirt on the face?

After a dozen seconds of entanglement, another director also arrived on the battlefield.

The big director waved his hand neatly.

"Let's go, round the room!"

Two directors, a foreign brother, a senior brother Meng, and two little white cats.

The six white coats were mighty, the corners of their clothes were flying, and everywhere they passed, there were chickens and dogs jumping in an instant.

"Doctor's morning!"

"Hello doctor!"

"The doctor is here~"

"Doctor~"

In the corridors and wards, patients and their families are constantly greeting each other in a friendly and cordial manner.

The big director didn't stop at his feet, nodded all the way in response, and was stunned without a second of delay.

This fully demonstrates the powerful "surgical speed"!

But when the mighty White Army entered the 33-bed ward, the speed slowed down significantly.

Mr. 33 has changed out of his blue and white hospital gown, and the texture of the linen cloth and the simple shape of his clothes set off his emaciation even more.

Because he hadn't eaten properly, his cheeks were sunken and his cheekbones were raised.

But his eyes were still bright.

The body is still straight.

Only when his brow was occasionally furrowed, and he was forced to let go, could everyone be reminded that he was still in pain.

"Doctor. ”

The elegant middle-aged woman and the silent young man both stood up, and Mr. 33 also slowly stood up with his bed.

There was something odd about his posture.

The buttocks pouted first, then slowly straightened, and finally, still standing like a tall poplar tree.

The chief director was silent for a while and spoke.

"Leaving later?"

"Well, I'll leave later. ”

Mr. 33 nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile again.

"It's a bit reluctant. ”

Whoop -

The voice came from Sun Yu's hand.

Zhang Tianyang knew without looking at it that she must have crumpled the schedule in her hand.

There was silence again.

The big director gently spit out two words, "Take care." ”

Mr. 33 Bed smiled.

"You too. ”

The two looked at each other deeply.

Then, the director suddenly turned around and strode out without hesitation.

Sun Yu was a little late two steps, she was the bed doctor of Mr. 33, and the discharge summary was in her hands.

"I'm sorry, I've crumpled this, I'll print you a new copy later......"

"It's okay, don't bother, give it to me. ”

When Zhang Tianyang turned around, Mr. 33 was smiling.

As if feeling Zhang Tianyang's gaze, Mr. 33 glanced at him.

Then, the smile is even bigger.

"You two, come on!"

He waved his hand lightly and made a "yes" gesture.

"I will!"

Sun Yu's eyes seemed to be red again, but she blinked quickly, not giving weakness a chance.

Zhang Tianyang paused for two seconds and nodded solemnly.

Turn around and take a step.

I will too.

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