Chief Miao slowly changed his clothes. He was very familiar with everything here, but he seemed to have forgotten about it. His movements when he changed his clothes were a little clumsy. He was like an intern who had just entered the operating theater, careful and reserved.
"Chief Miao, do you feel familiar when you return to the 912? A local accent hits your face. It's the kind that can make you cry, "Su Yun asked in the changing room.
Chief Miao changed his clothes silently and did not answer Su Yun's question.
"Chief Miao, let's not be so artistic," Su Yun said with a smile. "Things will be over in the past. You're back to take care of your disciples. Why? It's not enough for the boss and I to be your followers. Don't worry. Wait another ten years. When the time comes, we'll become ruffians. "
"Don't always say ruffians." Zheng Ren was very dissatisfied with this word.
"You won't be able to become ruffians," Chief Miao knew what Su Yun meant. He slowly put on his isolation suit as he spoke.
"Chief Miao, you've gained a lot of weight in the past six months at home. I can tell when you take off your clothes," Su Yun continued.
Chief Miao did not reply to Su Yun's words. Instead, he said, "Those who don't have the ability and only know how to copy papers will become ruffians because they don't have the confidence. As for you guys, you can casually take out a surgical method. Why would you be afraid of the challenge of others? In the end, we still rely on our true abilities and the work at hand. "
"How did you know?" Su Yun asked.
"During the video just now, you went to make a call. Boss Zheng took the phone and directly talked to He Junjin about it. Do the two of you suspect that it's a gas embolism? "Chief Miao asked softly.
"Didn't you say it first? Why did I forget when I was nervous?" Su Yun said very casually, "Don't argue. If you say no, I'll have to install a surveillance camera in your house. There's evidence. We'll go back and think about it."
Chief Miao smiled and took the mask and hat from Zheng Ren. He put them on neatly. He subconsciously wanted to open a familiar wardrobe and look in the mirror to see if he was wearing his hat properly. However, the wardrobe was locked.
"Doctors, some people are good at surgeries, and some people are good at writing papers. They are both professors, but some famous ones will mess up the surgery," Chief Miao said. "Boss Zheng, Little Su, if you can conquer cancer …"
"Don't!" Su Yun quickly interrupted Chief Miao's words. "Chief Miao, you're flattering him. You can't do this. Was conquering cancer something that humans could do? So many big companies are desperately throwing money into it, but there's not even a ripple. "
"Are you still working hard? You're so young. As long as you have a goal, it's good." Chief Miao tidied up his hat and mask. Because he did not look in the mirror, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"I'll go take a look. Can you guess why Chief Liu asked you to come?"
"Xiao Liu is usually cautious, but the good thing is that after experiencing it once, he will be able to think through this matter thoroughly." "He's definitely not sure what complications the patient will have after experiencing an air embolism."
"Director Miao, you've thought a lot about the professors below," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Do you think it's that easy to be a director?" Chief Miao reprimanded, "Everyone has their own plans. As long as it doesn't delay the treatment, I don't care about them. Just work hard. But even if I don't think about them, they will think about me. "
As he said that, Chief Miao smiled. "Looking at it now, it's all nonsense."
"Yes! Square dancing is more worry-free. "
"Worry-Free my a * s!" Chief Miao cursed. "In the future, carefully observe the people who dance in the square. There are people with high standards, but they can't stand at the front. Some people go to another group of square dancers and pull up the group to fight back. Some people just dance like that and stand aloof from the world. "
"A square dancer is already scheming against each other. As a director, there are even more things to do," Chief Miao said. "It's better to retire. I'm not a professional square dancer. I'm just like an intern. I don't care if people say a few words about me. I just want to be happy."
Zheng Ren smiled. Chief Miao had experienced that incident once. He could be considered to have lived a clear life in this life. Many things that he could not let go of in the past had now been put down. When he looked back, the scenery was naturally different.
"Why do you think I didn't go back to the 912 for the review?" Chief Miao asked.
"I'm a coward, just like the boss," Su Yun said. "If that's the case, don't be unhappy. Do you think that everything you see when you come back will bring back bad memories?"
Zheng Ren kicked Su Yun from behind and told him not to mention this matter.
"There are reasons in this regard, but more importantly … Forget it. I don't want to think about those trivial matters in the department," Chief Miao said. "I came back to take a look. I feel that this hurdle has passed."
As he spoke, the few of them walked into the operating theater.
"Chief Miao, you're here," Chief Liu immediately stood up and said respectfully, just like half a year ago.
"Yes." Chief Miao did not look at Chief Liu. Instead, he walked directly to the anesthesiologist's side and picked up the anesthesia record to look at.
The anesthesiologist felt the powerful aura coming from Chief Miao's body. He stood beside Chief Miao awkwardly and thought to himself that fortunately, he had recorded it clearly and neatly according to the chronological order.
Otherwise, after being scolded by Chief Miao, he might even throw the half-written anesthesia record on his face. How embarrassing would that be?
"Stethoscope." Chief Miao reached out.
At the first moment, Su Yun handed the stethoscope that came out of nowhere to Chief Miao's hand. It was as if he had already expected Chief Miao to do this and had already made preparations.
"The sound of phlegm in both lungs is very heavy. Suck the phlegm," Chief Miao said.
The anesthesiologist immediately put on gloves and began to suck the phlegm. This time, under Chief Miao's command, the position of the phlegm sucked was very deep. The patient had a stimulating cough, and it even brought out a lot of pink foam-like phlegm.
"Blood Qi analysis."
The anesthesiologist quickly took a blood sample and used the operating theater's machine to do a blood Qi analysis. He handed the test result to Chief Miao.
"Considering that there is pulmonary edema, it's a normal reaction. It's fine."
"The patient's condition is still good. We'll perform a major surgery. Have you explained it to the patient's family? "Chief Miao gently placed the anesthesia record on the stretcher trolley in front of the anesthesiologist and said lightly.
"Laparotomy?"
"What else?!" Chief Miao said coldly, "Something has already happened to the pneumoperitoneum. We can't do laparoscopy anymore. We'll go and communicate with the patient's family first, then come back and do the laparotomy."
"Okay, Chief Miao. I'll explain it briefly before the surgery. I'll go and talk about it now." Chief Liu stood straight. He subconsciously agreed.
After saying that, Chief Liu turned around and left. He wanted to personally explain to the patient's family.
Everything was like before. Everyone was very familiar with the style, so no one questioned it.
Chief Miao had his hands behind his back. He patrolled his territory like an old lion king.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. If it was possible, he really wanted Chief Miao to keep patrolling like this.
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