I'm really an intern

Chapter 365 I will protect the younger brother!

The patient had just been anesthetized, and the anesthesiologist directed the intern to ventilate him and made preparations for intubation later.

The big director came over and walked around and then slipped away.

"Don't mind."

Brother Meng was explaining to Sun Yu who was puzzled.

"The director is very busy."

"From the moment the patient is anesthetized, to the establishment of deep and superficial venous access, catheterization, positioning, disinfection, draping, and preparation for surgery, there is at least half an hour of gaps in between."

"He will come in time."

And it's usually stuck.

After all, in the position of chief director, there are so many things to do, how can there be so much time to wait here?

"However, it's actually a bit strange to say."

Brother Meng frowned slightly, his eyes were confused.

"The director usually doesn't come so early. Between the two operations, he will stay in the ward. He will come when we are ready and call him.

Came here today and turned around.”

Brother Meng looked at Zhang Tianyang, his heart moved slightly.

The chief director deliberately came over and walked around like this, as if he only said a word besides nodding his head to say hello at the beginning?

——"Xiao Zhang, come up too, and help pass the equipment and deflate first."

Did he come here just to say this?

Zhang Tianyang blinked innocently.

Brother Meng looked away.

I must have thought too much.

Compared to this, the task assigned by Junior Brother Zhang

The task Zhang Tianyang was assigned was very simple.

In fact, hard-working medical dogs in the internship stage can't do much in the operating room.

Most of it is chores.

For example, before the operation, you need a lot of strength to position yourself.

For example, catheterization before surgery that takes a long time.

For example, disinfection and draping of some simple operations.

And after the operation, the brothers occasionally throw out the most superficial seam work.

Counting one by one with their fingers, the interns can only pick up a little bit of rotten work before and after the operation.

Even the work of disinfecting and laying towels, if it involves special positions, or if the scope of disinfection is irregular, the interns will be dismissed and dismissed.

During the operation, I could only just stand there in a daze in the surgical gown, occasionally deflated.

Worse than a tool man.

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't feel disappointed, everyone came up like this."

While waiting for the anesthesiologist to intubate the trachea, Senior Brother Meng even said a few words of comfort.

"After we fix the vision of the abdominal cavity, a rubber tube connecting the inside and outside will be handed over to you.

Sometimes an electric knife is used during the operation, and white smoke will come out during the cutting, which will affect the vision. You should always pay attention to the operation progress on the screen, loosen the rubber tube in time, and let the gas out. "

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't think this job is simple, it's actually very important! If you don't release the air properly, it will affect the progress of the operation."

Brother Meng spoke sincerely, trying to prove the importance of the task of "relaxing air".

But everyone is an adult, and those who are black and white are also black after all.

Zhang Tianyang nodded silently, he didn't believe a single punctuation in his heart.

But he also did a good job mentally.

He was an intern!

It's not a laparotomy, you can get hooks.

For this kind of laparoscopic surgery, the original staffing is a surgeon and a supporting mirror.

Laparoscopy is expensive, and I don’t feel at ease handing it over to interns—unless the chief surgeon really has no other staff.

So isn't it normal to be a quiet tool person who deflates gas on stage?

Brother Meng failed to comfort him, he sighed softly, his eyes complicated.

"I know you are capable, Junior Brother Zhang, but"

"That's the way the system is, I understand."

Zhang Tianyang smiled indifferently.

The problem is not big.

In fact, there are also surgical simulations in the system space.

The real senses, 100% touch, and all sorts of strange emergencies, he experiences every day.

So Zhang Tianyang didn't really care about this rare opportunity for ordinary interns.

If there is an emergency and he thinks that there is no one around him who is more reliable than him, he will rush straight up.

After all, life is at stake.

But other than that, he is very Buddhist.

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhang, you"

Brother Meng looked at Zhang Tianyang, who was neither fighting nor snatching, sighed again, and stopped talking.

But I made a silent decision in my heart.

The chief director generally does not take the finishing work firmly into his own hands when performing surgery.

After removing the laparoscope, the three large holes in the patient's stomach are usually thrown directly at him.

Then this time, I will leave it all to Junior Brother Zhang.

Junior brother Zhang's ability is very strong, which he has verified.

Since he doesn't fight or snatch it himself, then it's up to me as a senior brother to help him fight for the opportunity!

Brother Zhang, let me take care of you!

If Zhang Tianyang felt something, he glanced at Brother Meng, and then subconsciously took two steps back.

Wow!

Brother Meng's eyes are so hot!

But senior brother, be sober, I have a girlfriend!

Five minutes later, the nouveau riche man lying flat on the operating table was intubated.

The anesthesiologist quickly tied the man's endotracheal tube and dental pad together with white tape, and then fixed it on his face.

If you don't look at the environment, but just look at the shape of the patient's face being drawn by the cloth strips, it is a living kidnapping drama.

"Okay, let's do it!"

The anesthesiologist waved his hand and made a mistake.

Hurrying up before his interns, he sat down on the round stool in front of the computer with sharp eyes.

Although he didn't speak, everyone understood his eyes——

Why are you grabbing my round stool!

The poor anesthesia trainee shuddered.

With a curl of his mouth, how wronged he wants to be.

"Teacher, I just want to write an anesthesia record"

"Oh."

The anesthetist turned his head to look at the computer that was completely blocked by his body, and his face looked a little better.

"Okay, you write, I'll make room for you."

While talking, he got up lazily, bent down, and took away the warm bench under his buttocks.

Then, holding the small round stool, he trekked through mountains and rivers, walked to a small open space at the door of the operating room, put down the round stool, and sat down again.

""

There was a trace of grievance in the eyes of the anesthesiology trainee.

But he didn't dare to grab it.

I could only walk to the computer in silence, bent over, and started typing on the mouse and keyboard.

After a while, he seemed to feel that this position was not comfortable, and he separated his feet again, and his knees were slightly bent, as if he was in a horse stance.

The height of the anesthesiology trainee was not much different from Zhang Tianyang.

When operating the computer in the corner in this posture, it looks so wronged and wronged.

Zhang Tianyang observed for more than ten seconds, sighed, and stepped forward.

"Ok?"

The anesthesia intern looked at Zhang Tianyang who was walking beside him, not knowing why.

Zhang Tianyang nodded slightly at him, then half-passed his body, stretched out his hand to the back of the computer, and quickly found a certain mechanism.

"Crack! Kick!"

With two crisp sounds, the computer and the keyboard rose together and stopped at the same level as Zhang Tianyang's upper abdomen.

The anesthesia trainee looked at Zhang Tianyang in shock.

And Zhang Tianyang gave him a smile back.

"It will be more comfortable."

Well, if the keyboard is at the same level as the upper abdomen, the screen is almost at the same level as the neck.

You only need to bow your head a little, and you don't need to zama step.

would be more comfortable, but

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the anesthesiologist who hadn't noticed the door.

Anesthesiologist's height

The anesthesia trainee's face was stiff, and he finally choked out two words.

"Thank you."

　Thank you Yi Xiang for his alliance leader!Thanks for the little hand shake of the rubbish classmate!The two big guys are awesome!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)