"Teacher Deng, around 12 o'clock in the afternoon, don't delay the afternoon operation."

"Okay." Deng Chaohong waved his hand at Director Liu, turned around and left.

"Ji, you're busy enough." The anesthesiologist sighed.

Tang Yan sighed, because Ji Xiang's surgery in the afternoon was her match.

Ji Xiang is as resistant and resistant as a beast, and the surgeries are one after another.

He can do it, but he can't.

After standing for two months, hundreds of surgeries, night shifts, and emergency departments, the saphenous vein has begun to show signs of varicoseness.

But she couldn't stand Feng Yuqing's much, and Tang Yan only slandered her.

"Xiao Ji is young, and he is in the year of fighting." Director Liu said, "It's also time to do more."

"It's too early to start your career in your twenties." The anesthesiologist teased.

"Xiao Ji is reliable, unlike other young doctors." Director Liu said, "In the past, there was a doctor who rarely accepted patients in car accidents, and once I was called from home to come to the stage for first aid. I tossed all night, and I slept in the office after coming down."

"In the middle of the night, I heard a quarrel in the hallway, and I didn't pay attention to it at first, but the more noisy it became, the more fierce it became, so I got up and took a look. Guess what, the patient is awake from anesthesia, and the trainee goes to ask for a medical history."

"Oh, that's too true." The anesthesiologist smiled, "Let's just say it's a car accident injury, what posture do you have to ask?" I have to ask, this is called hanging books."

"If only that were the case." Director Liu said disdainfully, "He asked the patient if your father had ever been hit by a car."

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Everyone in the operating room was stunned.

How can this come out of the mouth of a doctor!

But after thinking about it, everyone knew that this kind of words could only come out of the mouth of a doctor with two or five eyes.

He knew to ask about his family history, but it was a trauma, it was a trauma! Can this thing run in families?

Only when the script is read to the extreme will a similar joke be made.

And this doctor's brain hole is really big.

"The kid wasn't killed." The anesthesiologist asked coldly.

Judging by what he meant, even if he was beaten to death, it should not be considered a work injury.

"Well, what else can I do." Director Liu said, "I have paid attention to Xiao Ji, the first time was a self-amputated patient, Xiao Ji explained very well, and then the cavernous puncture ......

Speaking of this, Director Liu frowned slightly.

Ji Xiang has been in Keli for training until now, less than half a year, and it seems that he wants to tell the patients he can remember, and it is estimated that the next surgery has been completed.

"Ji Xiang is capable, Director Liu, don't treat him as a cow or a horse. Whose child is not a child, he should rest!" Tang Yan wailed and said, like the little daughter-in-law at home.

"What? Distressed?" Director Liu glanced at Tang Yan with interest.

"It's not a donkey pulling the mill, you have to let Ji Xiang take a breath."

Director Liu laughed, and just wanted to laugh, when suddenly a thunderbolt fell on his head.

Wrong!

The nearest surgical instrument nurse is Tang Yan!

It is a matter of the operating room who the instrument nurse puts on it, so Director Liu only thinks that this girl works quickly and does not delay the operation, and it is a good thing to come to the table.

But today, when I heard Tang Yan wailing, Director Liu noticed that in the last two months, as long as there is Ji Xiang, it is Tang Yan's match.

Thinking of the phone call he made to his classmates in the south, a cold wind rose in Director Liu's back.

Exclusive instrument nurses, they don't dare to expect extravagantly.

Ji Xiang is a regular training doctor, even ...... No, people have now taken the practice certificate, and they still have the first full score in the country.

Then there will be no dedicated instrument nurse.

Many academicians don't have this configuration, why should Ji Xiang.

Director Liu quickly calmed down, and this matter will continue to be observed. He smiled slightly, "Yan'er,

That's not right for you."

"Director Liu, it was meant to be!"

"Xiao Ji is young, what is that word called, in his prime."

As he spoke, Director Liu palpitated slightly and felt slightly sad.

In his prime, young people in their twenties can't realize that they would rather exchange everything for their age.

However, Director Liu's mind only fluttered slightly, and continued, "When to do it if you don't have surgery now, it's time to polish your skills. And!"

"And what?"

"Xiao Ji's paper is almost finished, I took a look, and the article with the prefix will definitely be sent."

"Cut, just publish an article."

Director Liu endured and endured, and didn't say anything about the provincial self-department.

It's very difficult to run a provincial self-department.,It takes more than half a month to read the book.。

Director Liu was also anxious, for fear that Ji Xiang would become famous in the Department of Orthopedics.

But this matter made Director Liu more relieved.

Ji Xiang seems to be focusing on the professional medicine exam, and the orthopedic department is also doing well, but he is not as amazing as in urology.

Today, I found that Ji Xiang's instrument nurse seemed to be a person, and this matter put another heavy weight on Director Liu's heart.

The scales are getting out of balance.

Chatting casually, the operation has been done.

Smooth, unwavering.

Ji Xiang's level is getting older and spicy, and Director Liu finds it hard to believe that this operation is from the hands of a 20-year-old trainee.

One after another, Jixiang did it steadily and quickly, without any accidents, and it was smooth like a high-speed train in motion.

"Xiao Ji, hard work." When Director Liu saw that the last operation was finished, he patted Ji Xiang's shoulder heavily, then tore off his clothes and threw them into the red bucket of pollutants.

"I'm going to see the patient." Zhao Zhe had a look, he lifted the patient into the flat car, and pushed away with the anesthesiologist and nurse.

"Director, I'll give Teacher Deng a call."

"There's no hurry." Director Liu glanced at the time, pulled Ji Xiang to go to the locker room to sit and chat, and pull in his feelings.

In the past, Director Liu must have had some Bole mentality.

But today, he subconsciously regarded Ji Xiang as an equal expert, friend, and said with a smile, "At the beginning, I saw you have surgery, and I felt that the level was high, but I didn't expect you to be able to make progress and go further."

"Director, what you said is right, my surgery is not good, and I still need to practice."

The two had just walked to the staircase passage and were about to go downstairs to the dressing room to change clothes, when suddenly there was a commotion.

Director Liu frowned, and suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Ji, there is a hospital that does surgery upstairs, and the downstairs practice, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it." Ji Xiang sighed, "I don't know what to say, but I felt a little uncomfortable when I saw the way I did it at the time."

"......" Director Liu was speechless, he wanted to gossip, but his subsequent words were choked back.

It sounds ridiculous and difficult for ordinary people to understand, but it's true.

The upstairs operating room is doing the surgery, and the downstairs rest area is doing it.

Unfortunately, it is of little use.