He can't take care of it too much now, all he has to do is to complete the operation as soon as possible, and there is only one step between death and this patient.

Whether they can pull people back from the ghost gate, no one dares to guarantee, but everyone does their best.

The amount of blood remained above dangerous levels, barely in a dynamic equilibrium, and the nurse wiped the sweat of the three doctors, it was a fierce battle, a fierce battle that was more difficult to deal with than expected.

The patient's heartbeat seems to be getting slower and slower, and the situation seems to be getting worse and worse for more and more straight lines, "Prepare for CPR." "Live allows nurses to start preparing equipment to prevent accidents from happening.

A dead patient, no matter how well the surgery is done, is a failure, so Live has to pay attention to everything.

Fortunately, CPR was not used, and the patient's heartbeat did not completely disappear until the end of the operation, but this did not allow the three doctors to relax.

It wasn't until various data began to be restored that several people felt relieved, suturing blood transfusions, and formulating maintenance medications after that, and the three of them couldn't think of anything superfluous.

This is the doctor, except for the patient's condition, nothing else can be thought of, until sitting in the chair, the three of them did not even have time to take off the sterile gown.

"The dean is really good at playing, such an operation is used as an assessment, it seems that the future life is a little difficult, and I began to regret entering this hospital." Live grumbled loudly.

"You haven't gotten the test results yet, so you're not a member of this hospital yet." Vincent unceremoniously poured cold water on Live.

Jeff patted Live's shoulder with a bloodied hand, "It's a good job, the situation is predicted well, I'll give you a reasonable number for my partner's score." ”

"Then thank you first, but shouldn't the three of us change our clothes? It looks like a murder scene. "Three lying corpses covered in blood, plus a few number cards, isn't it a proper murder scene?

Dean Smith didn't come too late, but he didn't come too late, at least in his opinion, the operation had to be successful, so when he heard Live's remarks, he unceremoniously gave Live a kick.

"It's all done, you guys still look like doctors!" Professor Smith scolded very unceremoniously, and the three doctors who had just finished the operation, except for the strict Vincent who sat more upright, the other two were not the snake without bones?

"Lord Dean, you must cherish your soldiers, otherwise you will rebel." After more than ten hours of continuous surgery, plus the previous coordination arrangement, it will take a day after this operation.

Therefore, the three doctors who had undergone an operation all had a deep blue-black color right now, not only because of their lack of physical strength, but also because of their mental exhaustion, and they were doing the same thing as the benchmark at this time, which was torture.

"Panda blood patient, it's still such an operation, Dean, your assessment is really ruthless." Live complained unceremoniously, which made the dean's face a little red.

But I have to say that the operation is very good, the patient has nothing to do, and the recovery is not bad, although there was heavy bleeding during the operation, but it is not to blindly waste blood, but to coordinate the condition and then make a decision.

Smith wanted to give full marks to Live's performance, but he wouldn't let Live pass so easily, and a test paper was thrown in LIve's face.

"Give you three hours, and when you're done, Vincent, you give him a correction." Smith said this and went out.

Live still hates it when I think about it now, the A3 test paper, full of words, and all essay questions, for a person who has just undergone surgery, a person who has just been physically and mentally devastated, to complete such a miserable test paper in 3 hours, is there any humanity?

Especially when you have worked hard to write most of the test papers, the person who helped you correct the test paper tells you that you only need to score enough 100 points, and then gives you advice on how to practice your words.

It's really hard to bear, because of this, Live didn't even ask about his grades and left, so until now, Live still doesn't know his results.

Thinking of this, Live opened the office door and ran to Jeff's office, which was supposed to be the old-fashioned German guy on duty today.

Opening the door, a faint cologne mixed with the smell of disinfectant water wafted into Live's nose, which is Vincent's favorite smell, but in the smell of good, mixed together, not all of them smell good.

Live's doctors are doctors, not perfumers, so Live won't spray anything scented during his work, but Vincent doesn't seem to care about that.

"Vincent, do you have time to talk?" Live sat down next to Vincent, who didn't speak immediately, but finished writing the last line and took off his glasses, "In what capacity?" ”

"What status do I have?" Live is a bit confused about Vincent's questions, and he has always been insensitive to this rigorous person, but sometimes, he has to deal with it.

At this time, it is obvious that I can't bother Mr. Smith, so I can only come to disturb Vincent, but fortunately there is nothing to do on the night shift, and the doctor's presence is basically a decoration.

Otherwise, the meeting between Live and Jeff would have been a dereliction of duty.

"Patient, colleague or friend? Pick the one you see fit. Vincent's eyes have always been deep, and he seems to be preoccupied with too much thought to make it easy to see through.

"Colleague." Speaking of the assessment at that time, it should be more appropriate to be a colleague.

"You've resigned, and I don't think we have anything to talk about." Vincent didn't actually mean to answer any of Live's questions.

Live is aware of it, but sometimes it has to be a difficult choice.

"As former colleagues, I think we can say a lot." It's just that you don't want to mention it, why is that?

"You also said that it was once, I am now working hours, and I don't have time to gossip with you." Vincent's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he told lies that were easy to debunk.

"Bored transcription of cases? Or the kind that won't turn it in? "It's the norm in this hospital, and the doctors on duty at night will transcribe past cases, after all, long nights with nothing to do are always boring.

Write more and write less, no one will go back to care, and it won't be required to be turned in anyway, so this is really not a problem.

"I think you know what I mean." I just don't want to talk to you, it doesn't matter what the reason is, as long as I can reject you, even the simplest reason can be used.

"I just wanted to ask me about my scores, and if you refuse to answer, that's fine, Professor Smith, who would be happy to tell me." It's no secret that Professor Smith has a little notebook of notes.

So if you can't get Vincent's answer, Live is just being scolded by Professor Smith, there is no difference, and the answer will be known in the end.

Live stood up and opened the door without hesitation, "I don't know what you've done to be sorry for me and Jeff, but Vincent, Jeff has been like this for so many years, and you definitely don't have a lot to do." "Jeff isn't an idiot, so why hasn't he found out?

A very obvious answer, but Live doesn't mean to pierce it for the time being. Closing the door of the office, Live leaned against the door and sighed, is there still a pure land in this world?

Live began to plan to discharge Yan Anan and Yan Danyan from the hospital, although this timing was not a good choice, but it was the safest choice.

After Vincent left Live, he sat in his seat for a long time without moving, and there were some things that he really couldn't say.

Live was excellent, so good that Vincent was jealous, so Vincent gave a very low score for that score, a score that was diametrically opposed to practice.

0 points, yes, that's the answer Vincent gave, that is, what if Live's practice score is 100 points? All in all, it is also a dead end.

It's just that Vincent didn't expect that Live didn't look at his score, and most of the test papers that were full of them exceeded 100 points, but he wrote a 0 on the paper.

What did you do yourself? When he told the dean, Vincent said that it was 60 points, but the dean didn't look at the papers, but just smiled and said, "This kid really doesn't take any more points." ”

A beautiful misunderstanding, an unexplainable mistake, just happened, and Live entered the hospital and became his own colleague, which was different from when he was a partner.

Live didn't have any contact with him anymore, but he was very close to Jeff, or rather, except for him Vincent, Live had a good relationship with anyone in the hospital.

I don't know if it's because my malice is too obvious, or if Live doesn't like Vincent itself, the intersection of work between the two people is very small, to the point of outrageous.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Probably, right? Ever since you bewitched Jeff, you don't deserve to be called a doctor anymore, do you? Vincent covered his face in some pain.

The original test paper was still in Vincent's bookcase, which was evidence of his mistake, but Vincent was reluctant to destroy it, probably because he wanted to leave himself a chance to correct it.

Vincent put on his glasses and began to transcribe the case slowly, but there were some things that could no longer go on without caring about it.

Live went back to his office, opened his mailbox, and sure enough, he had accumulated a lot of emails, it seemed that Jeff was doing well, compared to his own depression, his friend could be redeemed, probably a very comforting thing, right?

Pull the mailbox to the bottom, delete a bunch of useless emails, and then start to look at the emails sent by Jeff from the beginning, those missed, slowly appeared in front of Live's eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on Live's face.