Chapter 738： 【738】Are you a surgeon
Chapter 738 [738] Are you a surgeon
The sound of running with slippers in the operating room sounded in the corridor, and soon, Zhao Huaming with gray temples appeared at the door. His pupils shrunk, and when he saw clearly that his grandson was lying on the operating table, Zhao Huaming almost fainted in the dark.
The heartbeat of the anesthetized patient is stable, and the heartbeat of the others is unstable. I think it is clear what may happen when Zhao Huaming appears. A pair of eyes looked at the main knife.
Tao Zhijie's hands moved quickly, the rhythm was smooth, and the forehead outside the mask was calm.
Several assistants followed his rhythm, no one turned to look at Zhao Huaming. Obviously, the main knife does not allow it.
"Tao, Dr. Tao——" Zhao Huaming squeezed out his voice hesitantly, and he was at a loss as to what to say next, otherwise he would have run back to the hospital and made it clear to Tao Zhijie.
Yelling for Tao Zhijie to stop operating on his grandson? Why did he stop the operation consent form signed by his daughter-in-law?
Again, it is the patient who agrees to do this operation, and the patient entrusts his life to the doctor. If a doctor refuses to perform an operation because others block it, it is equivalent to betraying the most important trust of the patient. Can you be called a doctor?
"Professor Zhao please go to the doctor's office and wait!" Tao Zhijie's warm voice, but his words were cold, and he issued an order to evict guests on the spot.
"Doctor Tao, me." Zhao Huaming spoke hard, trying to make himself stay.
"Where are the people?" He Guangyou shouted on behalf of the chief knife.
Obviously, if Zhao Huaming stayed here for another second, he might faint directly. It is the surgeon's responsibility not to let this situation threaten the operation.
The itinerant nurse immediately called her colleagues to come and help.
Someone ran over quickly and pulled Zhao Huaming away: "Elder Zhao, don't worry, you can see, not only Dr. Tao is here, but Dr. Cao is also here."
Cao Yong? Zhao Huaming's eyes fell on Cao Yong's face, and there was not only consternation in his eyes, but also a little bit of fear?
Cao Yong turned his head and glanced at his face slowly, his eyebrows twitched.
All the young doctors in the field saw Cao Yong's look, and then saw Zhao Huaming's legs almost kneeling and couldn't get up.
Xie Wanying's heart thumped twice, and her heart tightened: She has never seen Senior Brother Cao's expression before, so severe, so severe that it penetrates deep into the heart of any doctor.
"Are you still a surgeon?" Cao Yong asked Zhao Huaming.
Zhao Huaming's mouth trembled: "Yes—"
"Since it is, why are you sweating?"
Zhao Huaming's palm stretched out to touch his face, and the palm of his hand was wiped with sticky sweat.
"Go wash your face. It's not that you can't see it." After Cao Yong said these words calmly, he turned around.
Silence is needed in the operating room, not any quarrel.
Yes, go wash your face. Zhao Huaming's head seemed to wake up because of his words, and he turned around and walked away.
The operating room door slammed shut.
As if nothing happened just now.
After the puncture hole is made, the laparoscope enters the patient's body, and the condition of the patient's liver and surrounding adjacent organs and tissues must be checked first.
All eyes focused on the monitor. In the professional examination of the doctors, there are thoughts, anxiety, and worry.
Looking at the monitor with others, Yue Wentong suddenly realized that Xie Wanying beside him was not looking at the monitor.
Xie Wanying's eyes first fell to the positions of the puncture holes made by the main knife on the patient's skin.
Why does she focus differently from others? Yue Wen has the same question.
(end of this chapter)
The sound of running with slippers in the operating room sounded in the corridor, and soon, Zhao Huaming with gray temples appeared at the door. His pupils shrunk, and when he saw clearly that his grandson was lying on the operating table, Zhao Huaming almost fainted in the dark.
The heartbeat of the anesthetized patient is stable, and the heartbeat of the others is unstable. I think it is clear what may happen when Zhao Huaming appears. A pair of eyes looked at the main knife.
Tao Zhijie's hands moved quickly, the rhythm was smooth, and the forehead outside the mask was calm.
Several assistants followed his rhythm, no one turned to look at Zhao Huaming. Obviously, the main knife does not allow it.
"Tao, Dr. Tao——" Zhao Huaming squeezed out his voice hesitantly, and he was at a loss as to what to say next, otherwise he would have run back to the hospital and made it clear to Tao Zhijie.
Yelling for Tao Zhijie to stop operating on his grandson? Why did he stop the operation consent form signed by his daughter-in-law?
Again, it is the patient who agrees to do this operation, and the patient entrusts his life to the doctor. If a doctor refuses to perform an operation because others block it, it is equivalent to betraying the most important trust of the patient. Can you be called a doctor?
"Professor Zhao please go to the doctor's office and wait!" Tao Zhijie's warm voice, but his words were cold, and he issued an order to evict guests on the spot.
"Doctor Tao, me." Zhao Huaming spoke hard, trying to make himself stay.
"Where are the people?" He Guangyou shouted on behalf of the chief knife.
Obviously, if Zhao Huaming stayed here for another second, he might faint directly. It is the surgeon's responsibility not to let this situation threaten the operation.
The itinerant nurse immediately called her colleagues to come and help.
Someone ran over quickly and pulled Zhao Huaming away: "Elder Zhao, don't worry, you can see, not only Dr. Tao is here, but Dr. Cao is also here."
Cao Yong? Zhao Huaming's eyes fell on Cao Yong's face, and there was not only consternation in his eyes, but also a little bit of fear?
Cao Yong turned his head and glanced at his face slowly, his eyebrows twitched.
All the young doctors in the field saw Cao Yong's look, and then saw Zhao Huaming's legs almost kneeling and couldn't get up.
Xie Wanying's heart thumped twice, and her heart tightened: She has never seen Senior Brother Cao's expression before, so severe, so severe that it penetrates deep into the heart of any doctor.
"Are you still a surgeon?" Cao Yong asked Zhao Huaming.
Zhao Huaming's mouth trembled: "Yes—"
"Since it is, why are you sweating?"
Zhao Huaming's palm stretched out to touch his face, and the palm of his hand was wiped with sticky sweat.
"Go wash your face. It's not that you can't see it." After Cao Yong said these words calmly, he turned around.
Silence is needed in the operating room, not any quarrel.
Yes, go wash your face. Zhao Huaming's head seemed to wake up because of his words, and he turned around and walked away.
The operating room door slammed shut.
As if nothing happened just now.
After the puncture hole is made, the laparoscope enters the patient's body, and the condition of the patient's liver and surrounding adjacent organs and tissues must be checked first.
All eyes focused on the monitor. In the professional examination of the doctors, there are thoughts, anxiety, and worry.
Looking at the monitor with others, Yue Wentong suddenly realized that Xie Wanying beside him was not looking at the monitor.
Xie Wanying's eyes first fell to the positions of the puncture holes made by the main knife on the patient's skin.
Why does she focus differently from others? Yue Wen has the same question.
(end of this chapter)
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