The exchange area is said to be a "zone", but in fact it is just a small box-like space.

In addition to an automatic door connecting to the operating room, there is only one medical elevator to enter and exit.

There are benches on the walls on both sides of the exchange area, and nurses in green surgical gowns sit and chat.

When a doctor pushes a patient out of the operating room, an uncle or aunt will consciously follow and be responsible for sending the patient back to the operating room.

When they were going to pick up patients, it was also these nurses who pushed wheelchairs to pick them up.

When Zhang Tianyang and anesthesiologist Pan walked in, there were still quite a lot of people in the small space.

There are patients with two beds waiting for the elevator, two doctors in surgical gowns standing next to the flat car, and four nurses sitting on the benches.

The little boy in bed 48 was held by the child's mother, and the two were huddled in the corner at the end of the bench, with their heads down, as if to reduce their presence as much as possible.

But this is a semi-sterile area, and normally family members will be stopped early outside the medical elevator on the first floor.

Although the child's mother brought shoe covers, hats and masks, she was still wearing civilian clothes.

This is extremely conspicuous in a group of "little green men".

Whether it is the doctors who are ready to send the patients, or the nurses who are chatting for the day, or even the patients who are still screaming in pain on the bed, they will take a few looks, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Come, sign an anesthesia consent form~"

Anesthesiologist Pan immediately locked on to his little patient, pinched a stack of A4 papers and approached him.

The child's mother looked a little cringe, and it wasn't until she saw Zhang Tianyang behind Pan that she suddenly showed a calm look on her face.

"Dr. Zhang, you're here too. ”

"I'm sure I'll be there, I'll be there when I have surgery. ”

Zhang Tianyang calmed the emotions of the family, and while watching the anesthesiologist sign a consent form with her, he wanted to tease the little bean ding.

"Are you asleep?"

The little boy was lying in his mother's arms with his back to the outside, and Zhang Tianyang went around to the side to see the little boy's face.

Gray eyes widened, just staring at him intently.

It's obviously a child, but he was stunned with a murderous aura.

Zhang Tianyang paused, trying to smile.

"Awake. Well, why are his eyes a little red?"

The light in the corner was not very good, and Zhang Tianyang could vaguely see that the little boy's eye circles were red, and the upper and lower eyelids seemed to be a little swollen.

When he tried to see a little more clearly, the little boy snorted milkily, turned his head, and buried himself in his mother's arms.

At this time, it was a little inappropriate to step forward again, Zhang Tianyang took two steps back and waited beside him.

"When was the last time a child ate?

He hasn't been fed anything since last night, has he? milk, water, rice, etc......

I would like to stress to you the importance of fasting and water before surgery......

If you conceal your food, you may die during the operation......"

Anesthesiologist Pan was asking about the child's diet in detail, and the child's mother replied according to her words, nodding frequently, but her eyes were always drifting to Zhang Tianyang's side, and she seemed to be a little speechless.

"What's wrong?"

Finally, when anesthesiologist Pan ended the conversation, Zhang Tianyang hurriedly asked.

Sometimes, what family members hesitate to say is actually the key factor that will affect the doctor's judgment.

This kind of information must not be let go!

The child's mother is still a little hesitant.

"Well, it's not really ......."

Anesthesiologist Pan took over the conversation directly and seriously.

"Say everything, we'll judge what there's in the end, don't you think, you want us to feel. ”

"Oh......"

As if frightened by the anesthesiologist who suddenly became serious, the child's mother was stunned for a moment before explaining in a whisper.

"It's just that he didn't give him food, and then he was a little upset. ”

Zhang Tianyang thought of the red eyes of the little boy he had just seen, "Crying?"

"Well, it's crying. ”

The child's mother had an apologetic expression on her face, "I don't know if this will affect the surgery...... Well, by the way, are you going to bring him in now?"

"Yes......"

Zhang Tianyang just wanted to speak, and the anesthesiologist Pan next to him stepped out and blocked in front of Zhang Tianyang.

not only took over the right to speak first, but also put one hand behind his back and waved at Zhang Tianyang left and right twice.

"It's good that you haven't given me anything to eat, you guys wait here for a while, the last operation over there hasn't been done yet, and the doctor will come and carry the child in." ”

After explaining a sentence, Pan anesthesia pulled Zhang Tianyang's sleeve, and without saying a word, he opened the automatic door connecting the operating room behind him with the password.

Zhang Tianyang nodded at the woman holding the child, and also did not speak.

It wasn't until the automatic door closed behind him that he was puzzled.

"Anesthesia teacher, you just ......"

"You want to bring the kids in now?"

Anesthesiologist Pan asked rhetorically and turned his head to look at Zhang Tianyang.

Halfway up his head, he frowned, and stiffly twisted to the side again, trying to keep his head level.

"You don't have a wife yet, do you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, anesthesiologist Pan immediately laughed again.

"That's right, how can you have it at such a young age.

Anyway, you just have to be careful later.

This patient will be divided into 20 rooms next door, and I will now go and do a handover with the anesthesiologist over there, and then it will be none of my business~"

With that, Dr. Pan, shaking the signed consent form in his hand, twisted his ass and went to the next room 20.

The pace of leaving, even occasionally jumping and jumping, like a rabbit who can't walk well.

Zhang Tianyang was left behind, looking confused.

Why do you always feel that the anesthesia teacher's tone is "happy"?

Could it be because he can leave work early as he only needs to follow the third operation?

This is indeed something to be happy about.

Well, definitely.

Zhang Tianyang calmly went around room 20, observed the speed of the doctors inside, and then walked back to room 21.

"Zizizi-zizi-"

The patient's belly has been cut open by the surgical belt, and the bald head teaches Brother Yang to clean the small bleeding spots in the wound with an electric knife.

Noticing that Zhang Tianyang was back, he turned his head to look.

"How?"

Zhang Tianyang gave him an "ok" gesture in return.

"Everything went well. ”

......

Ten minutes later, the patient in the next operating room was pushed out.

The aunt who was in charge of cleaning the operating room dragged the boss with a yellow garbage bag and went around.

It only took three and a half minutes for the bloodstained operating room to take on a new look.

"I'm going to pick up the patient. ”

Zhang Tianyang said hello to the anesthesia teacher in room 20 and took the initiative to go to the exchange area.

"Dr. Zhang......"

The child's mother carefully sent the soft little boy into Zhang Tianyang's arms, with a complicated expression on his face, and he could even form a palette.

Among them, three points of worry, three points of anxiety, three points of guilt, and one point of unbearable.

She whispered an apology.

"I'm sorry, our kids are going to cause you trouble. ”

Zhang Tianyang hugged the soft little boy, a little puzzled.

"The child has always been very well-behaved......"

I used to like to smile at him and pinch his face!

The child's mother suddenly lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and patted her forehead in front of her.

"Anyway, I'm sorry!"

The automatic door closes slowly in front of you.

Zhang Tianyang looked at the child's mother, who was still in a "please" posture behind the glass, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness.

He subconsciously bowed his head.

Eye contact with the little boy in his arms.