The operating room was in full swing, and the itinerant nurse counted the things that needed to be used several times.

Half an hour, not long, not short.

Pei Jingxia followed the dean and the director of the Department of Surgery into the operating room.

"Lao Yan, how long has it been since we have been on the operating table together?"

"Two years, right?"

The two bigwigs in the hospital both looked very relaxed, and this sense of relaxation alone is worth learning from all young doctors.

Pei Jingxia followed silently, not planning to disturb him.

But the dean suddenly shouted:

"Xiao Pei, come."

"Dean?"

"Nervous?"

Ahem.

To say that you are not nervous is definitely a lie.

"Sort of."

Hearing the answer, the dean burst out laughing:

"You are Lao Yan's proud protégé, just an operation, there is no need to be nervous, relax."

Of course, Pei Jingxia knew that he couldn't be nervous, for doctors, nervousness was a negative emotion and would not help the details of the operation.

In foreign countries, specific music is played in the operating room according to the requirements of the surgeon to help the doctor operate more relaxed and rhythmic.

"Okay, with two teachers on the side, there's really nothing to be nervous about!"

Pei Jingxia's answer amused the dean.

"Lao Yan, you student, you are clever."

Director Yan shrugged his shoulders, and an old face was full of wrinkles with a smile:

"That's, and I don't look at who brought it out."

"Yo! Is this arrogant? ”

Pei Jingxia was caught in the middle, saying that nothing was anything.

However, it's better not to open your mouth at this time, what do they love to do.

Fortunately, the head nurse of the operating room has come to urge:

"Dean, Director, it's time to begin."

The operation was about to begin in earnest, and everyone was solemn and serious.

Pei Jingxia got rid of all distracting thoughts at this moment, and his mind couldn't be sober anymore.

.......

About three hours later, in the operating room, Pei Jingxia's hands were already trembling slightly.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the brain tumor was successfully removed.

"Check it, and if it's okay, prepare the stitches." The dean spoke.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the electrocardiogram next to him suddenly turned into a straight line, and at this moment, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

"What's going on?"

"Decreased myocardial contractility and coronary hypoperfusion."

Pei Jingxia did not show flustery during the whole process, and was very calm:

"Give me an adrenaline right away, head nurse, you observe."

"Yes!"

Pei Jingxia did not stop his hands, and carried out one operation after another in an orderly manner.

It didn't take long for the straightened ECG to fluctuate again.

"It's back, it's heartbeat back."

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

And the dean and the director of the Department of Surgery, the two bigwigs in the hospital are even more satisfied.

"Lao Yan, you student, you have a bright future!"

It was not easy to hear this sentence from the mouth of the dean.

Director Yan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line:

"It's like that!"

Gee.

Outside the operating room, the child's mother was going crazy.

Just then, the operating room door opened and a nurse came out.

The child's mother didn't even think about it, and rushed forward directly:

"Nurse, how is my child?"

"Family, calm down! Your child's surgery was successful and will be coming out in no time. ”

"Really? Thanks thanks! ”

"Family, sit next to you and rest for a while."

Don't faint.

But at this time, how can the mother of the child sit still?

Even if the surgery is successful, I am worried.