in the operating room.

Suddenly, two people came.

Zhou Zhou and the others immediately looked at it.

The people who came were He Yiming and Dean Cheng.

It was not surprising that He Yiming came, he had promised to come over to support.

But why did Dean Cheng come?

It turned out that Dean Cheng was at home after answering the phone call between Zhou Zhou and Liu Zhengqing.

I can't sleep for a long time.

It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Yi.

He couldn't help but want to see how Monday's surgery went.

Zhou Yi actually has hidden skills outside the gods.

No, I'll have to check it out.

Before he knew it, Dean Cheng got out of bed.

Drove to the hospital.

On the way to the operating room.

He met He Yiming again, who had just undergone an operation and came to support.

The two chatted while walking, changed into surgical gowns, and came to the operating room together.

One is the leader of the hospital, and the other is an expert-level figure.

The arrival of two heavyweights made the atmosphere of the entire operating room change abruptly.

Even the traveling nurse's waist straightened a little.

Liu Zhengqing immediately greeted the two: "Hello Dean Cheng, hello Director He!"

He Yiming was still a little worried about the operation, and he didn't care about being polite or impolite, so he said directly: "Xiao Liu, where is the operation done now." ”

He said as he got onto the operating table.

Liu Zhengqing hurriedly gave up his position to He Yiming, and he said: "I have started to do cerebral aneurysm clipping, and now Dr. Zhou is freeing the aneurysm." ”

He Yiming, come forward to watch.

When Zhou Zhou saw He Yiming, he stopped and said, "Director He, you are here, then I will go down?"

He Yiming waved his hand and said, "You continue, I'll watch." ”

At this time, Dean Cheng also approached Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Sheng understood that Director He could rest assured that he could do it, and it must have been something that Dean Cheng said.

Still, these things.

It's not what Zhou Yi cares about, since He Yiming let himself do it.

That is better than obedience.

He immediately began the operation of the free aneurysm.

This operation is even more difficult than the previous one.

It's just an embroidery job.

I don't have experience with hundreds of surgeries.

It's hard to be at ease.

But the operation of Zhou Yi is skillful and delicate, like carving.

In an instant, the aneurysm was isolated from the brain tissue.

No bleeding, no adhesions, perfect.

He Yiming watched from the side.

I praised it in my heart.

Sure enough, as Lao Cheng said, this young man is the precious wealth of the central hospital!

What a pity!

Such a good extraterrestrial technique, but in the emergency center, not in our neurosurgery.

If he can come to our neurosurgery.

Then I will have a lot less pressure on my shoulders in the future.

No, after the operation, I have to fight for this talent from Lao Cheng.

Do the work of free cerebral hemangioma.

Zhou Zhou also felt more and more like doing it, and he couldn't stop at all.

He Yiming didn't speak.

He didn't stop either.

Along the way, select a suitable tumor clip, open the blade of the tumor clip, extend to both sides of the tumor neck, and then slowly clamp it.

The clamping was successful once.

At this point, the operation has been completed.

Monday take a look at the system.

The surgery was successful!

The risk of re-bleeding from the aneurysm is completely resolved.

There are no sequelae of the surgery.

Monday breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Zhou Yi handed over the rest of the action of closing the incision to Liu Zhengqing.

He Yiming and Dean Cheng did not stay in the operating room for long.

The two came and went together.

On the road.

Dean Cheng asked He Yiming, "How is this Xiao Zhou?"

He Yiming didn't comment directly, he said, "You have to give this person to me!"

Dean Cheng smiled: "No, no, no, I promised Xiao Jiang to find him a helper." You are an old comrade, and you can't win people's love. ”

He Yiming sighed: "It's a pity, let the emergency center cut off the beard first." ”

Dean Cheng patted He Yiming on the shoulder and said, "It's a pity, whether in the emergency center or outside your gods, they are all talents from the central hospital." With him in the emergency center, it is estimated that the number of times you run at night will be greatly reduced in the future. ”

……

The operation report is written.

End of postoperative ward rounds.

The sky was already faintly bright.

This is the official end of the night shift work of the four groups.

The next few days.

On Monday, in addition to going to work, he went home to accompany He Congshuang.

There weren't many surgeries on Monday either.

I go home on time almost every day.

Liu Zhengqing's attitude in the four groups is still like that.

But to Zhou Yi, that's much more polite.

As soon as you meet, you must first say hello to Monday.

this day.

Day shift.

On Monday, I got up early to send Xiao Jielaer to school, passed by a steamed bun shop, and bought a few hot leek buns.

Worry about running out of time.

On Monday, he didn't sit down and drink thin, so he hurriedly drove to the hospital.

Fang Da's black face is not there.

Liu Zhengqing doesn't take care of things very much, and unconsciously, Zhou Sheng has a feeling that he is now the leader of these four groups.

Late?

That's a no-brainer.

Monday arrived at the lounge.

Only then did I realize that there was still some time left before I went to work.

He sat down and began to eat the leek buns.

When the buns were just out of the cage, they were quite delicious.

It's a little cold now.

Soft and tummy, the taste is greatly reduced.

Monday ate tastelessly.

At this moment, Bai Mingming walked into the lounge.

He carried a large insulated bucket.

Zhou Zhou took a bite of the bun and said, "Teacher Bai, what are you bringing here, a whole big bucket." ”

Bai Mingming smiled and came to Zhou Sheng's face with a thermos bucket, "The pork liver soup I brought you!"

"Pork liver soup?"

"yes, didn't I say I was going to bring you some pork liver soup last time? ”

Monday thought about it.

There is such a thing, but at that time, I just said it casually, and I didn't expect that this Bai Mingming would be so concerned. It's not in vain that I'll be a matchmaker for him!

Zhou Zhou is gnawing cold buns at this moment, and he has long been tasteless in his mouth.

He was not polite, took out his own dishes and chopsticks from the cabinet in the lounge, and said directly: "Teacher Bai, the soup is not hot, give me a whole bowl." ”

"It's hot, I made it early in the morning!"

Bai Mingming opened the thermos bucket.

Immediately, a scent came to my nose.

Bai Mingming poured a bowl full of Zhou Zhou.

When I looked at it on Monday, in addition to pork liver, there were red wolfberries and green spinach, which were rich in ingredients.

Once you taste it again, the taste is also superb.

"Teacher Bai, your skills are good! This pork liver soup is even better than that of a restaurant. ”

"Hehe, when I came home from work recently, I devoted myself to studying cooking skills, and I made rapid progress. ”

"That's good. In case you don't have a doctor, you can still open a restaurant. ”

"I don't want to be a doctor, I never thought about it, but I am ready to fight for the medical cause of the motherland for the rest of my life. ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Who doesn't want to be a doctor anymore?" At this time, Su Quan came to the lounge for the third time, "Yo, what kind of fragrance is this?"

"Pork liver soup, and wolfberries, I have to have a bowl of supplements. ”

Su Quan roared and went to find his own dishes and chopsticks.

Bai Mingming smiled: "Don't worry, I specially brought a big bucket, and I have a share." ”

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