But Lao He didn't say it out loud. As long as he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't say it directly. If you tell them, the consequences will be more serious than driving or making pornographic jokes.
"As a result, after eating, my stomach felt uncomfortable. I went to the school doctor and prescribed isatis root." The nurse was still frightened when she thought of what happened back then. "We took turns to look at it, and the more we looked at it, the more it looked like an acute abdomen. Then it turned out that Let’s discuss it, don’t wait any longer and call a car to go to the attached courtyard nearby.”
"What's the result?" Lao He asked.
"The stomach was ruptured and burst." The nurse said, "Fortunately, I went early. I heard that when I opened my stomach, it was full of fried rice grains."
"Losing weight... I've been thinking about losing weight these past few days. Now that you've said that, how do you ask me to lose weight?" Lao He said distressedly.
"At your age, those who want to lose weight and get in shape are basically scumbags." The little nurse looked at Lao He with disdain.
"Hey, Wang Jia, let me tell you, I lost weight for health." Lao He pointed to the colorful sterile cap on his head and said, "My hairline is almost to my waist. At least I drive a BMW. Only then can someone take care of me. Look at what I did, Baolai! You are willing to do it instead."
"If it's Brother Yun, I'm willing to ride a bicycle." The little nurse's eyes twinkled with stars.
"You little girls know how to look at looks. If I were you, I would definitely not look for Su Yun. Even if Boss Zheng is here, do you still need to choose?" Lao He said while Xie Yiren went next door to look for an aortic stent. .
"Old He, it's not good if you say bad things behind people's backs." Just as he was talking, Su Yun opened the airtight lead door and walked in, "Old Zhao, are you ready?"
"Lao He, it's a coincidence that you are the anesthetist." Su Yun asked with a smile when he saw Lao He suctioning sputum.
"Hey, of course it's me. This is fate, Boss Zheng." Lao He inserted the tube quickly, and then moved away, and the song of good luck sounded in the operating room.
"..." Su Yun's head immediately started to hurt.
The traveling nurse stood in the corner, secretly looking at Su Yun while she was busy.
"Lao He, you can play the song, please turn down the volume at the head office." Su Yun said helplessly: "Give me a way to survive."
"Look what you said, this is the song chosen by Boss Zheng." Lao He said this, but still lowered his voice to a bearable range, treating it as background music for the operation.
Zheng Ren was concentrating on watching the film, with his left hand placed under his right armpit and his right hand holding his chin, like a stone statue, not paying attention to what was being said between them.
Soon, Su Yun came back after brushing his hands and said, "Boss, we're starting to disinfect."
"Well, let the others go out first. Lao He, you put on the lead suit before going out. By the way, this is a microscope, I will put it on later." Zheng Ren made arrangements first, and then went to brush his hands.
Lao He smiled and went to put on lead clothes, lead skirts and scarves.
Wearing dozens of kilograms of stuff on his body, he didn't feel heavy even in his excitement. If not, he would even want to wear lead gloves.
It's a pleasure to work with Boss Zheng to set up the table, but the protection work is also in place. Boss Zheng is young and his body can withstand disasters, but he can't.
"Lao He, what are you happy about?" Zhao Yunlong asked when he saw that Lao He's state had changed since he finished the phone call.
"Boss Zheng went into surgery and caught up with me in the emergency room. What a coincidence." Lao He said happily.
"Don't think about it." Zhao Yunlong said in a deep voice: "The anesthetists assigned by Mr. Zheng in Haicheng are twin sisters. I have seen the photos on Su Yun's cell phone. If I were to choose anyone else, I would not choose you. "
"But my level is high!" Lao He said, his momentum already weakening a bit.
"I highly doubt that Mr. Zheng can anesthetize himself without an anesthesiologist." Zhao Yunlong stabbed Lao He again with a smile: "In Nanchuan Town, Mr. Zheng performed liver repair under local anesthesia."
Lao He stopped talking and sat down on the sofa in the operation room. The lead clothing weighing dozens of kilograms is still quite heavy when worn on the body.
After Su Yun brushed his hands, he began to disinfect and put on sterile clothes.
A brand new sterile gown appeared in the opened sterile bag.
"Dr. Su, wear this." the circulating nurse said.
"Huh?" Su Yun was stunned for a moment.
He looked around and saw no one else.
"Sister Yachun, are you preparing this for me?" Su Yun was used to it, so he picked up the sterile clothes and put them on.
"Someone entrusted me to prepare this for you." The circulating nurse was older and said with a smile: "Dr. Su, your treatment is at the same level as several academicians."
"They haven't had surgery for a long time." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Yes, the new sterile gowns are all in the head nurse's warehouse. Do you know how difficult it is to get one?"
"Sister Yachun, who are you?" Su Yun asked as he put on his clothes, tied his belt, and put on sterile gloves.
The circulating nurse smiled and said nothing, and Su Yun went straight to the operation without asking any further questions.
Zheng Ren's clothes were washed and disinfected many times and were slightly white. But he didn't seem to notice this. As long as it was a sterile surgical gown, there was no difference between old and new.
The airtight lead door is closed, guide wires, catheters, and stents are used, and the operation proceeds smoothly.
Go under the big shelf and do the imaging. The position is very standard.
After the interventional surgery, Zheng Ren and Su Yun took off their clothes and clothes and went on stage again.
"Old He, put on two more layers of masks for Su Yun and I. Old Zhao, put on two more layers of masks." Zheng Ren suddenly said.
"Boss, I just need to wear two more layers of masks." Su Yun said with a smile: "Wearing so many layers of masks for your appearance is a waste. Lao Zhao... doesn't need it either. If it weren't for fear of scaring the patient, he wouldn't have to wear a mask at all. .”
Wang Jia hid aside and burst out laughing.
"The abscess is probably very serious, and the smell must be very strong." The smell between Zheng Ren's mouth and nose is still emanating from the mediastinum of the experimental subject in the system operating room.
Although I have been smelling it for a long time, I can only smell it for a while.
This kind of taste is sour and refreshing.
"Let me spray some perfume on the inner mask." Lao He smiled and carried a bunch of masks out.
The anesthesiologist has seen a lot of dirty surgeries, and he also knows a lot about how to protect himself.
Zhao Yunlong ignored Su Yun and put on a three-layer mask.
When Lin Ge, Professor Zhang and others came up, they were a little surprised to see that the interventional surgery had been completed.
In the time it took to make a phone call and report to Director Ye, Boss Zheng had already finished placing the aortic stent
This is too fast.
"Director Lin, it's against the rules for an interventional doctor to come to the cardiothoracic stage." Professor Zhang said unconvinced.
Lin Ge glanced at him and thought in his mind that even if you are asked to have sex with you, you still have so many words for others to have sex with you.
But Ringer didn't say anything, but walked into the operating room.
Seeing Zheng Ren standing in the position of the first assistant and Zhao Yunlong standing in the position of the surgeon, Lin Ge said with a smile: "None of you are brave enough to do surgery. It's okay if Boss Zheng comes to help."
Just as he was talking, Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, and Xie Yiren slapped the $233 lancet on his hand.
Professor Zhang thought to himself, are you blind