"Eighty or ninety percent? Now go to the anatomy room and show me how to wear it. Let me see how you are." Tan Kelin poked her face with the eyes under his eyebrows, as if to pierce her calm mask.
He couldn't understand why this student wasn't afraid at all.
Thinking of this, Tan Kelin's brows were tightly clustered, and his eyes were as deep as falling into an abyss: "Go."
With an order, Xie Wanying saw the teacher walk out of the door, and she followed behind.
Said to go to the specimen room of the hospital surgery. Entering a room, the strong formalin smell hits the nostrils, making people sick everywhere.
Raising his eyes, Tan Kelin was pulling the glove in front of him.
His slender and powerful hands made a crackling sound when he pulled the fingertips of the sterilized glove, which showed that even a cold person can have a day of anger. He took a breath from his lips, as if to relieve himself, he really didn't have the emotional fluctuations like riding a roller coaster. This student let him roll over on the first day he was here, and he could always easily provoke his nerves afterwards.
Who makes him smart and bold is completely the talent of a surgeon.
There was a creaking sound at the door, and a head got into the crack of the door and said, "Teacher Tan, our teacher Fu said that you can play here as you like."
"Thank you." Tan Kelin replied.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Senior Zhou Junpeng's face in the crack of the door, Xie Wanying was startled, she looked around and found something was wrong.
The department specimen room of the hospital must be rich, much taller than the medical school. The four walls and ceilings are newly decorated, the central air conditioner is blowing, and the various tissue and organ specimens in glass bottles under the incandescent lamp are extremely dazzling: lungs, esophagus, mediastinum, heart...
Is it not a specimen from the second general surgery department, but a specimen from the cardiothoracic surgery department
Teacher Tan greeted Teacher Fu in advance, and the two teachers cleaned her up together
Xie Wanying's whole body froze.
Zhou Junpeng, who closed the door, caught her straight back and laughed, thinking that it was finally time for her to be afraid.
Seeing her fearless piercing face last night, she didn't look like a person at all. Not normal for a medical student. If it's an ordinary student, forget it, the teacher scolded him. Now the teacher wants to "clean up" her, which shows that she is not an ordinary student in the teacher's heart, and can only accept the special "love" of the teacher.
"Wear, put on, hand, gloves." Tan Kelin spit out the four words coldly.
With a dry throat, Xie Wanying remained calm and found gloves on the table, picked them up and put them on her hands.
What she was facing was the top hospital in the country, the top deputy head of surgery, and now she clearly felt: it was not easy to mess with.
"Come here." Tan Kelin said to her.
The two went to the end of the specimen room and pushed open a small door. There is a more pungent smell here, and the room temperature drops rapidly. It is the dissecting room.
The bodies donated by patients are placed on the cold and heartless stainless steel bed in the middle. The patient's face was covered with a white cloth, and his whole body was covered with a white sheet.
Walking over, Tan Kelin lifted the upper part of the white sheet, exposing the chest of the patient's body, and gave instructions: "Puncture."
The pericardiocentesis tool is ready on a treatment tray next to it.
Concentrated, Xie Wanying put on the mask, picked up the puncture needle with her right hand, then quickly installed the syringe, and then touched the anatomical position of the chest of the patient's body with her fingers: the xiphoid process and the edge of the left costal arch.
Tan Kelin, who was observing her operation, frowned and never let go this morning, and his gaze like a scalpel occasionally glanced at her cold eyebrows.
Wear it once, twice, three times... The teacher didn't stop, I don't know what Teacher Tan meant. Xie Wanying could only concentrate on each puncture operation, positioning, determining the angle, and then inserting the needle.