I'm really an intern

Chapter 481 Reunion after a long absence, Happy New Year
An attending doctor with enough qualifications to be promoted to deputy chief physician apologizes to an intern who doesn't even have a certificate!
Anesthesiology Pan stared at the monitor without squinting.

The nurse on the stage, who had no time to slip away, carefully controlled the noise of the instruments colliding with each other.

They accidentally became witnesses, and they are doing their best to weaken their sense of existence.

But Zhao Cha didn't feel embarrassed at all, he bowed to Zhang Tianyang sincerely, and then had a rare stiff smile on his face.

"Doctor Zhang, you have worked hard today, why don't you go back and rest first? I can watch here."

"Boom!"

The hands of the nurse on the stage trembled, and the equipment collided with each other, causing Pan Anjing's body to tremble as well.

"It's okay, I'm here to watch."

Bowing, Zhang Tianyang turned his body and accepted it halfway, but he refused Zhao Cha's kindness.

If his face is so black, he should keep it by himself, in case something happens to the patient, he can still rescue him.

After Zhao Cha was sent away, the atmosphere in the operating room suddenly relaxed.

The nurse on the stage quietly squinted at Zhang Tianyang, and there was light in her pupils.

Pan Narcotic also came up and lowered his voice to be amazed.

"Student Zhang, you can do it! I've been in the operating room for so long, and I've never seen Zhao Tianwang swear at people, and every time he swears, he's so bloody, I haven't seen him give in yet!"

Zhang Tianyang blinked lightly, smiled without saying a word.

He doesn't hate people like Zhao Cha.

Although that "Are you a pig!" was really memorable to him, it was based on the fact that the other party did something wrong.

When he really realizes that he is not as good as the other party, Zhao Cha can also let go of his figure.

This shows that Zhao Cha's irritability is actually based on "starting for the patient", not for his so-called self-esteem.

Just really nice.

The operation was declared over, and soon, aunts in full armor and cleaning tools in hand entered the operating room one after another.

There was blood everywhere and needed to be cleaned up promptly.

"Didi, Didi"

The sound from the monitor was steady, and the patient lay quietly on the operating table.

The swollen belly that was high and swollen earlier has now returned to normal.

From this point of view, the patient's figure is still quite thin.

Zhang Tianyang brought a clean quilt, spread it gently, and when he put the patient's arm into the quilt, he accidentally touched the muscle.

It's a manual worker...

No wonder he was sent to the hospital until his stomach was protruding like this. Such a patient, his family conditions...

"what!"

Zhang Tianyang was diverging his thoughts, but Pan Narcotic beside him cried out in pain.

"how?"

Zhang Tianyang was shocked, turned around instantly, and was about to pounce on him, but he saw Pan Anesthetic pointing at the blood-stained anesthesia table, his face distorted.

"You can't take this away!"

"It's all contaminated with blood, it must be collected!"

The cleaning aunt elbowed Pan Anesthetic's arm, pushed her butt again, and directly squeezed Pan Anesthetic, who had lost the qualification to compete. With a sweep of her hand, the items on the anesthesia table were neatly sorted into different garbage bags and sharps boxes. .

In just a few breaths, the entire anesthesia table was taken away, and it was said that it was going to be cleaned and disinfected.

Zhang Tianyang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he grabbed Pan Narcotic who was on the verge of falling, and vaguely saw some crystal tears in Pan Narcotic's eyes.

"How can I take it away..."

Pan's anesthetized voice was choked with sobs, "I only smoked 15ml of that bag of glucose!"

That was deducted from my salary!

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Pan Narcotics was devastated, and Zhang Tianyang couldn't laugh or cry.

Just a bottle of glucose, as for?

But seeing Pan Narcotic's really sad look, Zhang Tianyang couldn't help but fell silent.

Anesthesiologist... so difficult?
He looked at Pan Anesthesia, then at the emaciated patient on the operating table, and let out a soft breath.

The world is difficult, who is easier than the other?
So when Pan Narcotic calmed down and took out his mobile phone to invite Zhang Tianyang to have supper together, he refused decisively and politely.

He just agreed to Pan Anesthesia's request to exchange phone numbers and add a WeChat.

At the same time, according to Xiao Linlin's food intake, he secretly ordered a deluxe supper for Pan Narcotic.

Poor anesthesiologist, supper is better than glucose, right?

"Doctor Zhang, is this the last day you need to come to the operating room in the urology department?"

When he was about to send the patient out of the operating room, Pan Anesthesia called out to Zhang Tianyang, with hope in his eyes.

"um, yes."

Zhang Tianyang didn't know why, but was pushed into the elevator in the exchange area by Pan's anesthesia.

"Hey, I'll just ask." Pan Narcotics almost couldn't hold back his smile, and said politely, "Hurry up and go back, I don't know when we will meet again, I feel a little sad when I think about it."

The elevator door closed slowly, and Pan Narcotics swung his fist suddenly, then raised his waist, raised his head, opened his mouth slowly, and let out a long, silent laugh.

Finally, you can live a peaceful life for two days!
After laughing for a while, he restrained his expression, looked around, and sat down.

With a hand, he took out the phone and skillfully clicked on the memo interface.

There is already a lot of text on the memorandum entry titled "October 10, the temperature in the operating room is suitable".

Pan anesthetized his fingers slightly, flipping through them lightly.

[The temperature in the operating room today is very good, and the surgical gown alone is not cold. Does it mean that you are lucky today?

No, no, today is the operation day of the director of the urology department, and that brat will definitely be there.

God bless, have a better day today!

It is 35:[-] in the afternoon, today is too dangerous!

The patient in the general surgery department vomited blood when he was about to be anesthetized!
Fortunately, I was clever and realized something was wrong early on, so I didn't intubate.
I knew that if the brat was around, something would happen.

Fortunately, passed safely.

There are five pieces of meat in today's surgery meal, I want to suppress my shock.

I won't meet any brats at night, I'm finally safe, and I want to sleep well.

It's two in the morning and I feel great.

It's three o'clock in the morning and something happened in the urology department.
It's early morning. At five o'clock in the morning, the operation is basically over.

It's really, really scary - that brat is on duty today!

This patient is because.
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When I turned here, I couldn't turn it anymore. Pan Narcotic took a deep breath, his fingers started to dance, and new handwriting gradually appeared:

[The brat is only in the urology department for two weeks, so today is the last day he needs to come to the operating room.

Very good!
I never want to meet him again in my life! 】

His fingertips paused, and Pan Anesthesia gradually frowned.

The cursor moves in the opposite direction, the previous handwriting is deleted, and new handwriting begins to appear.

[Actually, the brat still has something.

Although the things I encountered recently were more exciting than the previous year, but in the end, the brats can solve them.

How should I put it, I am quite optimistic about him.

He is just an intern now, and he will definitely be a famous doctor in the future!
Thinking that he is about to leave the urology department and will never come to the operating room again, does it feel a little pity?

I don't know when I will meet him again. 】

When the cursor stopped here, Pan Narcotic paused, exited the memo, long-pressed it, and pulled it into a folder——

"Anesthesiologist's Diary"

Slowly putting down the phone, Pan Anesthetic looked a little disappointed.

On the other side, go back to the moment when the elevator doors just closed.

Zhang Tianyang frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Why is the anesthesiologist upset?

Didn't he know that after he graduated from the urology department, he would have his round of anesthesia next week?
"It's strange."

Zhang Tianyang shook his head, grabbed the guardrail of the flat car, and leaned over slightly.

The elevator has arrived.

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Happy New Year (ω)
(End of this chapter)