The long night passed, and it was seven o'clock in the morning. It was dawn outside the window.
After the operation, a group of surgeons took off their gloves and surgical gowns, already covered in sweat. Hours of surgery in the middle of the night is tiring.
Anesthesiologists and nurses should prepare to transfer patients to wards. Subordinate doctors, like Zhou Junpeng, should finalize the treatment plan for the patient after returning to the ward as soon as possible and issue a doctor's order for the doctor in charge to review and sign.
Leaving it to the specialist to get busy, Tan Kelin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, some people thought he was going to call to scold the students. Because we all know he has a bad temper. He should be scolded even if he is tired all night.
What no one expected was that he glanced at the phone and put it back in his pocket. Obviously, he wanted to scold but didn't. It was: too lazy to scold.
Huang Zhilei received a call from his friend, Officer Hu.
"I bought breakfast for you doctors and nurses. I brought you the operating room. You eat. Then, don't scold my girlfriend. She feels so sad." Hu Zhenfan chattered with the doctor and his classmates on the phone. In one sentence, I feel sorry for my girlfriend, "She is right. How could she have thought of this accident. If she could have thought of it, she is better than your great doctors."
"Where's breakfast?" Huang Zhilei didn't have time to listen to his confession of love for his junior sister, he only knew that he was hungry.
So everyone had a share in the doctor's office in the operating room to eat the love breakfast delivered by Officer Hu.
Before having breakfast, Cao Yong stood in the corridor thinking about making a call or sending a text message to his younger junior sister.
The door of the operating room opened.
A line of people waiting outside had just finished the breakfast delivered by Hu Zhenfan, and when they saw this, they stood up without wiping their mouths and rushed over.
"Get out of the way." The anesthesiologist and the nurse pushed the bed out.
"Senior Brother Lu." Liu Jingyun walked to Senior Brother Lu's side, wanting to ask her junior sister about the operation.
"Don't ask, ask the surgeon." Lu Tianchi refused to let his junior sister ask.
Apparently, the senior brother was still angry, and Liu Jingyun didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Xie Wanying and two school teachers looked at He Xiangyu on the hospital bed. She called out: "Second Senior Sister."
He Xiangyu, who was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, seemed to be a little conscious when he heard her voice, and moved his head slightly.
When Director Jiang and Ren Chongda saw it, they both breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'm awake."
The patient was pushed to the ICU area of the Cardiac Surgery Department on the eighth floor, and no one was allowed to enter here.
Ren Chongda did not follow, and sneaked into the operating room. Seeing old classmate Cao Yong running over, he whispered, "I heard from her that you met her in the emergency department of her hometown a few years ago? What happened to her in the emergency department of her hometown hospital?"
The incident that the students suddenly exposed last night made Ren Chongda, as a counselor, find it strange.
Did the little junior sister say it herself? If it is true, it means that not only he himself always remembers, but also the little junior sister misses the first meeting with him. Cao Yong's heart throbbed for a while, and his handsome black eyes narrowed.
Seeing his smile, Ren Chongda knew that the joy in his heart was beyond words, so he was stunned: This guy, he was so happy when he met him for the first time in the emergency department of the hospital? Can a hospital emergency meeting be romantic
Men and women shot by Cupid are blind, he Ren Chongda finally understood, look at the old classmate.
"A few years ago, she didn't go to medical school, so she should be just a student. Is she going to the emergency department of the hospital to see a doctor?" Ren Chongda asked.