The anesthesiologist's screams made Yun Tian shiver and almost burst his blood vessels.

"What's wrong?" Yun Tian turned his head in displeasure.

"Hell, there's a ghost lying on the ceiling!" the anesthesiologist pointed to the lead-made glass separating the treatment room from the (cāo) room with his little finger in his hand.

Yun Tian glanced at the anesthesiologist's hand.

Seeing the night shift doctor lying on the leaded glass too seriously.

smiled helplessly.

"It's the night doctor from the neurology department who was on duty last night. Yun Tian explained to the anesthesiologist.

"Scared me! This guy is too, how can he lie on the leaded glass in this position? Looking at the past at night, he is like a ghost...... "The anesthesiologist chattered, full of resentment towards the night doctor.

People lie on the lead glass to watch the operation, where is the anesthesiologist provoked?

The anesthesiologist just didn't wake up and looked at the fork!

"How's the patient doing?" Yun Tian was worried that the anesthesiologist hadn't woken up and was mistaken.

Don't save the patient yourself at that time, the anesthesiologist made a mistake, and it was in vain.

Doctors are also ordinary people, not every person has the energy of Yun Tian in his life, and the medicine can keep him energetic at any time.

Most doctors also get confused at times.

When you're confused, you're most likely to make mistakes.

Therefore, Yun Tian asked the anesthesiologist worriedly.

If something goes wrong, I might as well give him a wake-up call.

"Breathe 18 times per minute, blood pressure can barely be measured, high pressure is already 70, heart rate 110!" The anesthesiologist naturally understood, Yun Tian asked himself at this time.

The hands behind the back (shēn) crossed their waists and glared angrily at the clouds.

But still soberly exposed the data of the patient's vital signs.

to show that you are in good shape.

"Well, pay attention to the patient's vital signs, I estimate that today's surgery may take longer, and the patient's arteriovenous fistula has at least 2~3 blood vessels. Yun Tian explained to the anesthesiologist with a smile.

Keep doing what you do.

"2~3 blood supply vessels? That's still (tǐng) troublesome, so should I push off the breakfast I ordered before and let him send it later!"

To motivate yourself to be able to get up on time (chuáng) in the morning.

As soon as the anesthesiologist woke up, he placed an order on Meituan.

Now it seems that the operation time may be longer, and today I specially ordered rice noodles to fatten the intestines.

It's not delicious if you soak it for a long time.

The anesthesiologist began to wonder if he should make a phone call and ask the breakfast shop to deliver breakfast later.

But isn't it too early to call?

Maybe the breakfast shop hasn't started yet?

"What time did you order?" Yun Tian glanced at the clock on the wall, it was around 5:30.

"7:30! I thought you were always doing surgery fast, and no matter what surgery you encountered, it should be done in two and a half hours! So it was 7:30!" explained the anesthesiologist.

"Well, you don't have to worry about it at 7:30, you should be able to get off the stage around 7 o'clock!You go take a shower, and you have breakfast at 7:30!" Yun Tian glanced at the imaging image and began to pack his things.

Now it's time to have an initial communication with the patient's family.

Explain how to do the surgery.

Then you can actually perform the surgery.

Originally, this step was already done during the preoperative communication.

However, the patient was an emergency and no angiogram was performed before the operation.

It is not clear what kind of condition you are (qíng), and it is naturally impossible to communicate about the surgical plan.

Yun Tian pressed a few times on the machine's sterile display film, and fixed the most obvious imaging photo on the screen.

Press the intercom to turn on.

"Print out the film and communicate with the patient's family, get the surgical consultation consent form, and then I will move on to the next step!" Yun Tian explained to the night shift doctor lying on the leaded glass.

"Oh, okay, okay! I'll print it now!" the night shift doctor finally came to his senses when he heard Yun Tian's voice.

Leaving the leaded glass of his (rè) (ài).

Begin to get busy with your hands at the disposal.

Because of the previous communication basis, the night shift doctor took the printed film, and after only going out for less than 5 minutes, he came in with a proud face and a surgical consent slip in his hand.

"Dr. Yun's Surgical Consent Form has been signed, and you can perform the operation! Thank you for a long time!" The night shift doctor pressed the same slip on the lead-made glass before the operation, and let Yun Tian take a look at it from a distance to confirm that the patient had signed.

Press the walkie-talkie again and say politely to Yuntian.

"Okay!" Yun Tian replied, and began to continue the operation on his hand.

The patient's condition is a bit troublesome, with the entire arteriovenous fistula, located in the medulla oblongata.

This position is very difficult for the practitioner's (cāo) work.

What's more, most of the blood vessels at the front end of the arteriovenous fistula are severely tortuous.

What's more, the patient's arteriovenous fistula also has three blood supply vessels.

Yuntian's surgery must embolize the three blood vessels of the arteriovenous fistula in turn, so as to successfully solve the patient's troubles.

A common arteriovenous fistula has only one or two blood vessels.

It is very rare to have more than two blood vessels (qíng).

But the patient (qíng) is in a special situation, and there is nothing to find fault with Yuntian.

I started to get my hands on it and prepared for the operation.

The night doctor outside the (cāo) studio once again lay on the leaded glass between the disposal room and the (cāo) room, like a large octopus, and the whole person hung tightly on the leaded glass, his nose and face poked the leaded glass, and the whole person was already deformed.

The night shift doctor just wanted to see the clouds more clearly.

Therefore, Director Zeng, who received a call from the doctor on the night shift, hurried to the ward, did not see the patient, and saw such a ridiculous scene when he came to the operating room.

"Fei Qiang, why are you hanging on the leaded glass?" Director Zeng asked in surprise.

"Director Zeng, I'm watching Dr. Yun perform surgery!" Director Zeng's voice is very familiar to the night shift doctor, and he doesn't need to answer, just by listening to the voice, he knows who the person who is coming, so the night shift doctor replied without looking back.

"Look at Dr. Yun's operation, just look at the (cāo) on the screen, what can you see lying on the lead-melted glass?" Director Zeng angrily lectured the night shift doctor.

"Look at it, Director Zeng, you definitely haven't taken a good look at Dr. Yun's work! This is the level of a master of flowing water! It's very enjoyable just to look at it!" Fei Qiang, the doctor on the night shift, lay on the hanging glass and continued to drool.

"Who says I haven't seen it...... I'm still ......" Director Zeng was halfway through his words, and suddenly covered his mouth violently.

I almost leaked my mouth about being hyped by Yuntian and sweating profusely.

I almost forgot that no matter how I say it, I am also the chief physician of a dignified tertiary hospital!

Being scared into a cold sweat by an intern, how can this matter (qíng) be spoken?