However, Lao He did not say it out loud. As long as he was not stupid, he would not say it out loud. If he said it out loud, the consequences would be even more serious than driving and spouting dirty jokes.
"In the end, after eating, my stomach felt uncomfortable. I went to the school doctor and was given an indigowoad root. " The nurse recalled what happened back then and still had lingering fear. "We took turns to look at it. The more we looked at it, the more it looked like an acute abdomen. After a discussion, we decided not to wait and quickly call a taxi to the affiliated hospital next door."
"What happened?" Lao He asked.
"My stomach burst," the nurse said. "Fortunately, I went early. I heard that when I opened my stomach, it was all fried rice grains. "
"Lose weight … I've been thinking about losing weight for the past few days. How can I lose weight if you say that?" Lao He said in distress.
"At your age, those who want to lose weight and train their physique are basically scumbags," the nurse looked at Lao He and said disdainfully.
"Hey, Wang Jia, let me tell you, I lost weight for the sake of my health." Lao He pointed at the colorful sterile cap on his head and said, "My hairline is almost at my waist. At the very least, I have to drive a BMW for people to pay attention to me. Look at me, Poly! If it were you, would you be willing? "
"If it were Brother Yun, I would even be willing to ride a bicycle." The nurse's eyes sparkled.
"You little girls only know how to look at appearances. If I were you, I definitely wouldn't look for Su Yun. With Boss Zheng here, do you still need to choose? "Lao He said while Xie Yiren went next door to look for the aortic stent.
"Lao He, it's not good for you to speak ill of others behind their backs." As he spoke, Su Yun opened the airtight lead door and walked in. "Old Zhao, are you ready?"
"Lao He, the anesthesiologist is you. What a coincidence," Su Yun asked with a smile when he saw Lao He sucking his phlegm.
"Hey, of course it's me. This is fate, Boss Zheng. " Lao He quickly inserted the tube and then went to the side. His hand rose and fell, and the song of good luck sounded in the operating theater.
"…" Su Yun's head immediately hurt.
The circulating nurse stood in the corner, busy as she peeked at Su Yun.
"Lao He, you can play the song, but you can turn down the volume," Su Yun said helplessly. "Give me a way out."
"What are you talking about? This is the song that Boss Zheng chose." Although Old He said that, he still turned down the sound to a bearable range and used it as the background music for the surgery.
Zheng Ren was focused on looking at the radiographic films. His left hand was under his right armpit and his right hand was supporting his cheek. Like a stone statue, he did not notice what they were talking about at all.
Soon, Su Yun came back after washing his hands. "Boss, I'm starting to disinfect."
"Alright, the rest of you can leave first. Lao He, put on your lead apron before you go out. By the way, this is a microscope. Put it on me later. "Zheng Ren made the arrangements first and then went to scrub his hands.
Lao He smiled and went to put on his lead apron, lead skirt, and scarf.
He was so excited that he didn't feel that it was heavy even though he was carrying something that weighed dozens of kilograms. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any, he even wanted to wear lead gloves.
He was quite happy to be on stage with Boss Zheng, but the protection work had to be in place. Boss Zheng was young and his body could withstand the disaster, but he could not.
"Lao He, what are you happy about?" Zhao Yunlong saw that Lao He's state wasn't right after he called, so he asked.
"Boss Zheng went to surgery and caught up with my emergency class. Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Lao He said happily.
"Don't think about it," Zhao Yunlong said in a deep voice. "Chief Zheng's anesthesiologists in Sea City are a pair of twin sisters. I've seen the photos on Su Yun's phone. No matter who it was, they wouldn't choose you."
"But my skill level is high!" Lao He said. His aura had already weakened a little.
"I highly suspect that Chief Zheng can anesthetize himself without an anesthesiologist." Zhao Yunlong smiled and stabbed Lao He again. "In Nanchuan Town, Chief Zheng did a liver repair under local anesthesia."
Lao He stopped talking and sat down on the sofa in the operating room. The lead apron that weighed dozens of kilograms was still quite heavy on his body.
After Su Yun finished scrubbing his hands, he began to disinfect and put on a sterile suit.
A brand new sterile suit appeared in the open sterile bag.
"Doctor Su, put this on," the circulating nurse said.
"Huh?" Su Yun was stunned.
He looked around but did not see anyone else.
"Sister Yachun, is this prepared for me?" Su Yun was used to it. He picked up the sterile suit and put it on.
"Someone asked me to prepare it for you." The circulating nurse was older. She smiled and said, "Doctor Su, your treatment is the same as a few academicians."
"They stopped performing surgeries a long time ago," Su Yun said with a smile.
"That's right. The new sterile clothes are all in the matron's storeroom. Do you know how difficult it is to get one?"
"Sister Yachun, who exactly is it?" Su Yun put on his clothes, tied his belt, and asked as he put on his sterile gloves.
The circulating nurse smiled and did not say anything. Su Yun did not ask further and went straight to the surgery.
Zheng Ren's clothes had been washed and disinfected many times, so they were slightly pale. However, he did not seem to notice this. As long as it was a sterile surgical gown, it did not matter if it was new or old.
The airtight lead door was closed. The guide wire, catheter, and stent were used. The surgery went smoothly.
The big shelf went in. The position of the angiogram was very standard.
After the interventional surgery, Zheng Ren and Su Yun took off their clothes, took off their lead aprons, and went on stage again.
"Lao He, put on two more layers of masks for Su Yun and me. Old Zhao, put on two more layers of masks, "Zheng Ren suddenly said.
"Boss, I'll just wear two more layers of masks," Su Yun said with a smile. "It's a waste for you to wear so many layers of masks with your looks. Old Zhao … There's no need. If it weren't for the fact that he's afraid of scaring the patients, he wouldn't even need to wear a mask. "
Wang Jia hid at the side and burst out laughing.
"The abscess is probably very serious. The smell should be very strong." Zheng Ren's mouth and nose were still emitting the smell of the experimental subject's mediastinum in the System's operating theater.
Although he had smelled it for a long time, it was better to smell less.
This kind of smell was sour and refreshing.
"The inner mask. I'll go spray some perfume." Lao He smiled and carried a pile of masks out.
The anesthesiologist had seen many dirty surgeries. He was quite experienced in how to protect himself.
Zhao Yunlong ignored Su Yun. He directly put on three layers of masks.
When Lin Ge, Professor Zhang, and the others came up, they were a little surprised to see that the interventional surgery had already been completed.
During the time it took to make a phone call to report to Chief Ye, Boss Zheng had already finished the aortic stent?
This was too fast.
"Chief Lin, it's against the rules for an interventional doctor to go on the cardiothoracic surgery stage," Professor Zhang said unconvinced.
Lin Ge glanced at him and thought to himself, 'You won't even go on if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much when someone else is going on?'
However, Lin Ge did not say anything. Instead, he walked into the operating theater.
Seeing Zheng Ren standing in the first assistant's position and Zhao Yunlong standing in the surgeon's position, Lin Ge smiled and said, "You guys don't have anyone to go on the surgery. It's not a big deal for Boss Zheng to come and help."
As he spoke, Zheng Ren stretched out his hand. Xie Yiren slapped the 233-dollar lancet into his hand.
Professor Zhang thought to himself, 'Are you blind!'
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