The restaurant was "very basic.

Compared with the operating room with all kinds of high-precision instruments that are bright and bright, the restaurant is like fooling people-

In an open space half the size of an operating room, "cafeteria tables" with their own chairs are placed one by one.

At mealtime, the tables are crowded with people, and the distance between them is so crowded that a string of people need to stand up when they enter and exit.

Really send the food.

But none of the men and women who came and went complained about it.

They occasionally greeted each other and smiled at each other.

But most of the time there is silence, trying to wipe out the food on the plate.

Then he hurriedly wiped his mouth, poured two glasses of water, and sank into the passage to the operating room again.

It was the second time Zhang Tianyang had eaten in the operating room, so he walked around the crowded tables and chairs and lined up in the same cramped space.

The pace of the march was fast.

"Operating room. ”

"Anesthesiology. ”

"Digested. ”

"Neurosurgical. ”

The people in front of the queue reported their departments one by one in front of the canteen aunt, and the canteen aunt also skillfully picked out different cards from the small bags on the wall and "dropped" them on a machine.

"I want 1234. ”

"1345 bar. ”

"12345 thanks. ”

"I'm 12345 too. ”

The numbers represent the dish.

Behind the glass cabinet, from left to right, there are five large iron recesses, which hold five different dishes.

If you're lucky, you'll have chicken legs.

When you're unlucky, it all looks like pig food.

But everyone, male or female, orders at least four or more dishes and stacks a large pile of rice on top of each other at the buffet next to it.

Then, quickly destroy them all.

It's not because surgeons eat a lot.

It's because the surgery is too physically demanding.

Except for a few special departments where surgery can be done while sitting, including the urology department where Zhang Tianyang is located, the whole operation must be standing.

After an operation, it can be as fast as an hour, and as slow as it can be five, six, seven or eight hours, and the physical exertion is huge.

To be reserved when eating is to create conditions for your own hypoglycemia.

Zhang Tianyang naturally chose "I want them all".

"Here!"

Brother Yang, the bald head who did not appear in the operating room in the morning, waved at Zhang Tianyang.

The doctor beside him had just finished eating and gave up his place.

Brother Yang happened to be sitting under the chandelier, and when Zhang Tianyang looked at him when he heard the words, he was almost dazzled by the shiny bald head.

The bald head taught Brother Yang that he didn't take off the mask around his neck, and he didn't wear a hat on his head, obviously just coming from the ward.

I guess I'm going to have lunch here and then start the surgery.

But do you have to eat in the operating room?

I don't want to go home and eat my wife's cooking......

Slowing down, putting away the cranky thoughts in his heart, Zhang Tianyang walked to the side and sat down with a dinner plate.

"Xiao Zhang, you're very good. ”

The bald brother smiled and both eyes narrowed, "The director just praised you to me, saying that you have great potential." ”

Zhang Tianyang blinked and said "thank you" a little embarrassed.

When he is scolded, he will bar, but when he is praised, he is still a little helpless.

You can only quickly chop the rice to cover up.

Fortunately, the bald brother seems to be familiar with his temperament, and continues to talk to him on his own.

"I heard that there was another emergency during the operation just now, and it was Xiao Zhang that you solved it......"

"Hmmm......"

This word "again" is very spiritual.

"The one you just finished is the nouveau riche, right? Did the patient send it back?"

"No, I was observed in the anesthesia room, and you didn't call me. ”

After the operation, patients under general anesthesia must be observed in the anesthesia and awakening room for a period of time to confirm that the patient is awake and able to breathe spontaneously before contacting the doctor and returning to the ward.

Calculate the time, and go to the toilet after eating, it should be about the same.

The bald head led Brother Yang to continue to nag in Zhang Tianyang's ear.

"I'll do the kidney-cutting surgery first, do all the preparations, and then the director will take over.

It looks like the last operation is already being performed in the operating room next door, so I'll ask if I can pick up our last one later.

But it shouldn't be a big problem.

Xiao Zhang, which surgery did you have? You can choose it yourself?"

Zhang Tianyang didn't want to think about it, "I'll go to the fourth station." ”

The doctor in charge of the bed of the third patient who had a kidney was Sun Yu, and the doctor in charge of the bed of the fourth child with hydrocele was himself.

He didn't want to grab the opportunity with Sun Yu.

Nor is it necessary.

"Okay, I'll communicate with the operating room next door later~"

Brother Yang smiled and walked away with the finished dinner plate.

Before going down to the operating room on the fourth floor, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Tianyang again, frowning slightly.

"Xiao Zhang's mood is obviously very stable now. Why did the director ask me to pay attention to his emotions these days?"

Remembering that when the director handed over to him before, he wanted to stop talking, "The main thing is to digest the ...... over there", Brother Yang patted his head.

"Could it be that the gastroenterology department is going to grab Xiao Zhang?

But if you can't ask for it, you have to use the following means?"

Brother Yang, whose thinking was inexplicably deviated, gradually began to make up a famous story that could be sung and cried......

......

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the operating room next door gave a clear answer.

"The operating room next door has entered the sewing skin, we can send the patient, the next one is stable!"

Brother Yang on the operating table was in a happy mood.

"Xiao Zhang, you ask the nurse aunt to pick up the patient first, and then let the anesthesia teacher numb first, and I will pass through these holes!"

At this time, the patient who had had undergone a kidney resection in the 21st chamber had just begun to disinfect and lay towels.

Sun Yu clumsily tried to operate, Brother Yang was in a good mood and patiently guided.

"I'm a little flustered, what to do. ”

Sun Yu, who had made many mistakes throughout the process, had a bitter face, "I always feel that I will ...... later"

"Shut up!"

"Don't say it!"

The bald leader and Zhang Tianyang scolded in unison.

"I am ......"

Sun Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally shut up.

But I'm really flustered......

Zhang Tianyang's heart was also a little uneasy.

To be precise, the uneasiness that began after entering the operating room today has not been significantly relieved until now.

But my next surgery is hydrocele?

The surgical site is exposed, and the operation is simple, as long as the hand is stable.

And in addition to hydrocele, the 48-bed child is in good health and has a well-behaved personality, what can go wrong?

"The patient from Room 21 and the fifth station is here!

The nurse in the audience shouted in the corridor, and Zhang Tianyang hurriedly responded.

"I'll go with you, too. The fifth patient's anesthesia consent form must be signed by the family. ”

Anesthesiologist Pan also stood up.

"The next operation is indeed stable, not bad!"

Zhang Tianyang cheered himself up in his heart.

Then walk briskly down the corridor with the anesthesiologist to the exchange area.

"Didi"

The sensor door slowly unfolded in front of you.