I'm really an intern

Chapter 363

Because of the rectal tumor of the 33-bed man, the operation on Thursday changed from the original five to four.

One of them was a simple hydrocele and did not require laparoscopy.

So when they gathered in the office early in the morning, Brother Meng and Brother Yang were in a good mood.

"In this case, although I have to work the night shift continuously today, I should be able to leave the operating room earlier in the afternoon."

Brother Yang held the shift list with the residual temperature of the printer, his face relaxed.

"In this way, after today's operation, you can help me stand here for a while, and I can go home for dinner, so I can talk less."

"Alright brother Yang."

Brother Meng agreed as a matter of course, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Zhang Tianyang and Sun Yu keenly smelled something, and looked at each other.

Well, brother Yang is probably suffering from bronchitis.

"Who is the attendant doctor today?"

Brother Yang frowned and went to check the shift schedule, Sun Yu hurriedly and consciously stood up and raised his hand.

"Ah~ it's Junior Sister~ Then it's easy to handle."

Brother Yang gently patted his shiny bald head with a pleasant smile.

"By the way, let me tell you, the order of the operations has been changed."

He clattered through the shift schedule.

"The bladder resection was put on the first one, the two kidney resections were put in the middle, and the child with hydrocele was put on the last one. Check the situation. If we can separate the sets, we can go to the next operating room and follow the third one. Do together."

Zhang Tianyang stared at the numbers on the shift schedule that had been changed almost entirely, feeling a little dazed.

According to common sense, the operation placed in the first operation should be the simplest, and it is used to refresh the surgeon and help him enter the state by the way.

Then there is the difficult operation.

Finally, a sublimely simple surgical finish that guarantees a great night.

Therefore, according to the original plan, the little boy with hydrocele in Zhang Tianyang's hand should be the first operation, followed by two kidney resections, and finally the bladder resection.

Such a change is equivalent to directly changing the original 1234 to 4231.

"what's the situation?"

Brother Meng raised an objection first.

He had applied for the operation arrangement, and such an arrangement was equivalent to completely overturning his plan.

"Huizhou is going to hold a free urology clinic in the next few days, and the two directors have to go there. I was going too, but I have to be on duty, so I can go tomorrow."

Brother Yang explained a little bit to the three little white cats.

The first two operations were performed by the chief director himself, so the sorting was still a struggle.

According to previous experience, the two surgeries are estimated to be completed at noon, and then the chief director can take off the surgical gown and run away.

In the afternoon, it is estimated that I will be able to participate in the free clinic in Huizhou.

The third operation was taken over by another director.

If it is finished, it will be done, and if it is not finished, Brother Yang will take over and finish it, and then he will step down and rush to Huizhou.

The last hydrocele operation, because the difficulty is too low, does not need the director to come on stage, and Brother Yang can handle it by himself, so I put it at the end.

"I was notified of the free clinic by the director last night, and then the order of the surgery was adjusted. How is it? Are everything properly arranged?"

Brother Yang grinned wide, his eyes narrowed into two curved slits.

"It just so happened that the patient who had undergone a bladder resection, as well as the awesome upstart upstairs were clamoring for an early schedule, and by the way, the patient's request was also met."

As soon as Brother Yang crackled, he almost pointed at himself and said "quickly praise me".

Brother Meng and Sun Yu followed Brother Yang's train of thought in a good manner, and those who were not blushing and heartbeat were flattering.

Zhang Tianyang echoed a few words, then sighed silently in his heart.

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel like Brother Yang is setting a flag

It must be an illusion, right?

Zhang Tianyang quickly rejected this terrible idea in his heart.

Must be an illusion!

At [-]:[-], the chief director arrived on the battlefield on time.

"morning."

The ward round form was handed over, and the chief director nodded to a group of junior doctors.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhang Tianyang always feels that when he looks at him, the time stays for a long time, and the eyes are also meaningful.

what happened?

He blinked, moved his feet silently, and glanced at the mirror in front of the sink at the door of the doctor's office.

The collar of the clothes is buttoned correctly, and there is no dirt on the face?

During the ten or so seconds of tangled, another director also arrived on the battlefield.

The chief director simply waved his big hand.

"Go, check the room!"

Two directors, one brother Yang, one brother Meng, and two little white cats.

The six white coats were mighty, with the corners of their clothes flying, and everywhere they passed, there was a scene of chaos in an instant.

"Morning doctor!"

"Hi doctor!"

"The doctor is here~"

"Doctor~"

In the corridors, in the wards, and along the way, patients and their families kept greeting each other in a friendly and cordial manner.

The chief director kept on stepping, nodding all the way in response, without delaying a second.

This fully demonstrates the powerful "surgical speed"!

But after the mighty white army entered Mr. 33's ward, the speed slowed down significantly.

Mr. Bed 33 has already changed out of his blue and white hospital gown. The texture of the linen and the simple shape of the clothes further accentuate his emaciation.

Because he hadn't eaten well, his cheeks were faintly sunken, and his cheekbones were raised high.

But the eyes are still bright.

The body is still tall and straight.

Only when his brows were occasionally frowned and forced to relax again, could it remind everyone that he was still in pain.

"doctor."

The elegant middle-aged woman and the silent young man stood up, and Mr. Bed 33 slowly stood up while supporting the bed.

His posture is a little odd.

The buttocks pouted first, then slowly straightened up, and finally, it still stood like a tall and straight poplar tree.

The director was silent for a while, and then spoke.

"Leave later?"

"Well, let's go later."

33 Mr. Bed nodded lightly, and smiled again at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really a bit embarrassing."

wow-

The voice came from Sun Yu's hand.

Zhang Tianyang knew without looking that she must have squeezed the schedule in her hand into a ball.

Another moment of silence.

The chief director said two words softly, "Take care."

Mr. Bed 33 smiled.

"You too."

The two looked at each other deeply.

Then, the chief director suddenly turned around and strode out without a second thought.

Sun Yu was two steps late. She was the bed doctor of Mr. 33, and the discharge summary was in her hand.

"Sorry, this was crumpled by me, I will reprint it for you later"

"It's okay, don't bother, just give it to me."

When Zhang Tianyang turned his head, Mr. Bed 33 was smiling.

As if sensing Zhang Tianyang's gaze, Mr. Bed 33 glanced at him.

Then, the smile grew bigger.

"You two, come on!"

He waved his hand lightly and made a "yeah" gesture.

"I will!"

Sun Yu's eye circles seemed to be red again, but she blinked quickly, not giving weakness a chance.

Zhang Tianyang paused for two seconds, then nodded solemnly.

Turn around, take a step.

I will too.

　I'm having a rough day!Be sure to share it with you when you have time!I cried with a whoosh!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)