"Teacher Ren, Teacher Ren. Deputy Director Liu of the Department of Anesthesiology waited for half a minute, and then whispered, "You are ......"

"Director Liu, I don't know. Ren Haitao shook his head and said in a low voice.

"Something feels wrong, but I can't tell. Ren Haitao swept the "grass and tree" in the operating room over and over again, checking every item, every action, and every value repeatedly. But after looking at it 4 times, I didn't find anything abnormal.

Sweat...... Deputy Director Liu Khan.

It turned out that I was mistaken.

What kind of sweeping monk is this, he is clearly a nervous old man.

"Director Liu, are your operations done?" After watching the film, the director of the thoracic surgery department was about to brush his hands, and when he saw Director Liu and the expert standing at the door, he said hello.

"Well, it's done, and it's going well. Deputy Director Liu said.

"You two, what are you ......?" asked the director of thoracic surgery, confused.

Deputy Director Liu glanced helplessly and motioned him not to ask. The director of the chest department glanced at Ren Haitao curiously, and brushed his hands silently.

The foreign expert, who is said to be Mr. Wu's royal anesthesiologist, stood behind and looked at it and seemed to be nothing.

But this little old man...... It looks a little weird, as if it is an old professor in a medical school with an unpredictable temper, watching everyone perform surgery with his hands behind his back. If one is wrong, it will be a scolding.

Really, where did you find this product?

The chief of thoracic surgery sighed in his heart and hurried to brush his hands, hoping that he would be gone by the time he returned.

Pengcheng People's Hospital does not have many external experts to operate.

As the birthplace of reopening, Pengcheng has money, and in the context of fleeing from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it shouted out the slogan of Pengcheng people to accelerate the absorption of talents. Pengcheng People's Hospital, as a local big brother-level tertiary hospital, can rank among the top ten in the country in terms of overall strength, which can be called an aircraft carrier-level hospital.

There are countless experts and professors in the hospital, and almost all of them are the highest level in the country.

Because this is a demonstration operation, it is a brand-new operation, and it is led by Wu Mian, so there is such an opportunity to invite outside.

The director of thoracic surgery was a little dissatisfied, and after the demonstration operation, he hurried away, standing behind him, was he still going to teach himself how to do lung segmentectomy?

!

"Teacher Ren, let's go. Deputy Director Liu whispered.

Ren Haitao's shoulders moved slightly, wanting to turn around, but stopped at the moment of movement.

No, the uneasiness in my heart resurfaced again, but Ren Haitao pondered it many times, but he still couldn't find a clue.

Deputy Director Liu saw that Ren Haitao didn't speak, and he was also quite helpless. If he doesn't leave, he won't drag him away.

The atmosphere in the operating room...... It's awkward, it's weird.

Originally, the resection of the lung segment was a "minor" operation, after the anesthesia was completed, the single chamber was ventilated, the patient was positioned, entered with a thoracoscope, and the lung segment where the small nodule was located was cut out with a straight cutting stapler "quack" twice.

The whole operation, including the anesthesia time and the anesthesia awakening time, generally only takes 1 hour.

When the stage was ready to open, everyone chatted, and the assistant opened the skin, poked the card, and entered the endoscope, and then the director came to the stage to cut out the small nodules. The operation was easy and pleasant, and the patient who took over the next one in the process of awakening from anesthesia was replaced without changing rooms.

But when Ren Haitao stood behind, the overall painting style changed a taste.

No one spoke, everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be busy. People who don't have much work are also performing in disembodied ways, pretending to be busy.

Who knows what that weird old man was up to.

Deputy Director Liu stood aside and sighed and wanted to remind Ren Haitao, but Ren Haitao didn't seem to hear it, his sharp eyes swept around the operating room, which was diametrically opposed to his habitual humble expression.

The mobile phone rang, and Deputy Director Liu hurriedly answered the phone.

"Dean. ”

"Mr. Ren is now looking at the thoracic surgery. ”

"Uh...... I persuaded it, but I couldn't persuade it to leave. ”

Deputy Director Liu was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't say it, he was very aggrieved. He didn't go behind Ren Haitao's back when he called, and his voice was not lowered, and his intention to let Ren Haitao hear it was quite obvious.

But after hanging up the phone, Deputy Director Liu was disappointed.

Ren Haitao still had the same expression and movements just now, like a robot, his cervical spine moved slightly, his eyes swept from left to right, and then from right to left, not knowing what he was doing at all.

It's really special, how did Mr. Wu find a mentally ill person to be his royal anesthesiologist, Deputy Director Liu slandered in his heart.

The level is high, but the emotional intelligence is almost zero. After the demonstration operation, hurry up to drink tea, chat, fart with the dean, have a good meal at noon, listen to the beautiful words, and fly back in the afternoon, isn't it good?

Knowing that the deans were waiting, he was still standing here, and he was simply ......

Alas.

Deputy Director Liu sighed deeply.

But Ren Haitao still didn't seem to hear it, and he was embarrassed in the operating room.

The doctor of the thoracic surgery department was stared at by Ren Haitao, which caused his movements to be stiff, and he almost had a problem even laying out the list.

The airtight door opened, and Li Zhong rushed in and slapped Ren Haitao on the shoulder.

"Old Ren, let's go. Li Zhong said in a hurry.

"Uh......" Ren Haitao glanced at Li Zhong and shook his head slightly, "Director Li, I think there is a problem." ”

"Hmm, what's the problem, what kind of operation is this?" asked Li Zhong.

"Thoracoscopic segmentectomy of the lower lobe of the right lung. The chest doctor replied immediately.

"What can go wrong with this surgery. Li Zhong glanced at the ventilator and monitor, and said indifferently. But then a question came to mind and asked the thoracic surgeon, "How old is the patient?"

"34 years old, female. ”

"It's impossible to be so young, let you have hysteria. Li Zhong was dissatisfied and pulled Ren Haitao's arm and walked out.

"Director Li, don't you think there's something wrong?" Ren Haitao stubbornly stood in place, still looking at the operating table, and asked rhetorically.

"What's wrong?!" Li Zhong said impatiently.

"Hello, can I take a look at the anesthesia record sheet?" Ren Haitao really couldn't find the problem, now the thoracic department has not started the operation, if there is a problem, it is also a problem of anesthesia, so he walked up to the anesthesiologist, bowed down and asked.

Ren Haitao's movements startled the anesthesiologist.

Not to describe, but to really jump. In the operating room, how could anyone be so polite, even bent down and bowed, as respectful as if he saw a leader.

"Well, this teacher, don't ...... Don't be so polite. The anesthesiologist hurriedly said, "There is nothing special about anesthesia, I haven't finished writing the record sheet yet, how about dictation?"

"Excuse me. Ren Haitao said.