Han Wei put on her scrubs and looked at everything in the operating theater anxiously.
She was actually quite familiar with the environment here. Compared to some junior doctors, she was even more familiar with the operating theater after working as a hospital cleaner for more than half a year.
However, it was a new experience for Han Wei to stand in the operating theater as a bystander in an ill-fitting and uncomfortable scrubs.
At this moment, Han Wei did not know how to describe her feelings … In an instant, Han Wei thought of the time when she first came to Yun Hua to work.
The excitement at that time seemed to be similar, but compared to personal expectations, the pressure of the city was a heavier weight.
"Han Wei, stand behind me." Zuo Cidian smiled and waved his hand, calling Han Wei, who was standing by the door, over.
Han Wei quickly went over and whispered, "I won't move."
"Well, you might know the rules of the operating theater in a normal hospital, but let me tell you again." Zuo Cidian had a friendly smile on his face and said, "First of all, it's about your standing position. Don't cross my line. You have to be especially careful. During the surgery, even if you can't see clearly, you're not allowed to poke your head out of my line."
"No problem," Han Wei immediately agreed.
"No one's neck can stretch for so long. It'll be more interesting if you answer like this. "Zuo Cidian intentionally made a joke.
The joke was very weak, but Han Wei still laughed, and she felt a lot less nervous.
"Don't touch other people, and don't touch the equipment and equipment. You know this even if I don't say it, so pay more attention," Zuo Cidian reminded her again.
Han Wei nodded like a chick pecking rice.
"There's nothing else. Just watch more and ask less." Zuo Cidian smiled slightly. He had completed the task of showing kindness.
Han Wei was invited by Ling Ran to watch the surgery. No matter what Ling Ran was thinking, even if it was just a spur of the moment, Zuo Cidian had to arrange it properly.
Zuo Cidian had done a lot of similar work when he was in the town hospital, but at that time, his level was too low, and he mostly did things that fooled people. Now that Zuo Cidian thought about it, he only felt that it was another world.
Han Wei also felt like she had seen another world.
Especially after Ling Ran started the surgery, the atmosphere in the operating theater suddenly changed. The people who were usually regarded as pretentious or cheeky by Han Wei and the cleaners all became righteous.
Of course, the content of the conversation was sometimes not serious, but the atmosphere was different, so it was different.
"You really let the cleaner into the operating room?" Patients with knee joint injuries did not need general anesthesia. At this time, his nervousness had passed. Instead, he glanced at Han Wei and raised his eyebrows.
Han Wei could not help but feel nervous.
The other doctors also looked a little unnatural.
Ling Ran said in a very natural manner, "Yes."
The patient waited for a while, but there was no reply. He asked again, "Is this okay?"
"I can." Ling Ran looked at the screen of the arthroscopy while he fiddled with the meniscus in the arthroscopy.
It was a soft white flat object, surrounded by unevenly distributed floccules. At first glance, it looked like a very noisy steamed bun, but upon closer inspection, it really did look like a very noisy steamed bun.
Han Wei suddenly felt hungry.
The patient felt a little helpless and said, "But … she's unrelated to the surgery …"
This time, without waiting for Ling Ran to answer, Zuo Cidian coughed a few times and said, "It won't affect the surgery. In fact, it's also good for the patient to let young people watch the surgery. "
"What kind of benefits?"
"With people watching, the doctor's attention will be more focused, and the surgery will be as perfect as possible." Zuo Cidian smiled and said, "You like sports very much, don't you? Athletes will perform better when there's an audience watching them. It's the same logic, right?"
The patient listened to Zuo Cidian and gradually calmed down. "The surgery was okay, right?"
"It was very smooth." This time, it was Ling Ran who answered.
It was the same straightforward answer. The patient, who was a little unhappy because of Ling Ran's answer just now, now had a lot more trust in him.
"If it's very smooth, does it mean that I can run a marathon next month?" the patient asked tentatively.
Ling Ran was still concise and comprehensive. "No."
"Really? I run every year. If I don't run this year, I won't feel comfortable. "
Ling Ran blinked. Zuo Cidian, who had been watching from the corner of his eye, understood what he meant and immediately said, "You should focus on walking now. Don't think about running a marathon. This kind of exercise can't be done in a short period of time."
"But Doctor Ling, don't you often operate on athletes? Some of them will participate in competitions again after a few weeks. "
Zuo Cidian was speechless and said helplessly, "The intensity of your rehabilitation and your physical fitness can't be compared to athletes."
"I'm very healthy. Before I got injured this time, I was stronger than many young people in the unit …"
"But you're not young anymore, right?" Zuo Cidian said and looked fiercely at the anesthetist, who looked like he was eating a melon.
The anesthetist was shocked. He quickly squeezed out the milk that he had prepared just now but did not shoot out.
The patient, who was about to argue about his age and athletic ability, burped and fell asleep.
"Doctor Pan, are you watching a show?" Zuo Cidian recovered, and his tone was quite imposing.
The anesthetist said weakly, "My surname is not Pan …"
Zuo Cidian frowned. "How can your surname not be Pan?"
The anesthetist was stunned, and he could not help but think about the logic behind it.
As usual, Ling Ran did not interfere with his subordinates' conversation.
He looked at the laparoscope and used a planer to deal with the edge of the meniscus. Unlike ordinary doctors, Ling Ran had unusually high requirements for the regularity of the meniscus.
If he only cleaned the edge, Ling Ran himself would feel uncomfortable, and he would not proceed to the next step of suturing.
The planer spun quickly and removed all the damaged meniscus. Then, the planer made a beautiful arc with the least amount of effort.
"It's so beautiful." Han Wei's gaze was also gradually attracted by the meniscus on the screen.
A few people could not help but look at Han Wei.
Han Wei was a little flustered for some reason, and she immediately said, "I mean the meniscus on the screen …"
"The meniscus."
"Yes, I mean, from the messy appearance just now, it's obviously much better now."
"Is it?" Zhu Yunwu, who had been quietly holding the laparoscope, was a little confused. He asked with a scrutinizing look, "What's so good about it?"
"It's smoother, neater, in short … the shape is quite perfect." Han Wei said and quickly explained, "I'm just spouting nonsense. It's just that when I do cleaning, sometimes I like to do it more neatly …"
"Keep it up." Ling Ran interrupted, which was rare.
"Hmm? Yes! Okay. "Han Wei's eyes lit up. This habit of hers was rarely praised by others in the past.
(End of this chapter)
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