Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 32 32. I have a request
Just use this case to test the kid's surgical skills. If it works, let him go. Who made him look so good?
"I'm fine now." Song Qi hurriedly responded, you know, at this time, he really needs the chance of surgery.

Hearing the dean's suggestion, Wu Qiming was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was reasonable, so he smiled at Jiang Han: "Look at him, he has only been here for a few days."

Jiang Han was a little aggrieved, but he also said stubbornly: "I've been practicing hard recently, okay? I've sewed up a few pig's trotters."

Wu Qiming laughed again, and patted Jiang Han on the shoulder: "He's already undergoing surgery, and you're still sewing pig's trotters. But there's nothing wrong with it, it's because that kid is abnormal. Continue to practice, keep working hard."

Due to the special situation of this patient, he was not sent to the outpatient operating room, but was sent directly to the operating room on the seventeenth floor.

The nurses in the operating room naturally didn't know that Song Qi was coming for the short-notice operation, so when the legendary male god walked into the operating room, the nurses who were originally resentful and dissatisfied because of the temporary operation suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Wow, so handsome, I look much better than the photo."

"Yes, yes, what kind of photo did Xiao Ning take? It's all blurred. I look much better."

"I guess it was a sneak shot"

"possible."

The two nurses looked at the nurse secretly while biting their ears in private.

"Today I will perform the operation myself, you all have to cooperate well."

Although Zhang Qingjing was old, he could see the changes in the expressions of these little nurses, and couldn't help beating them.

When I called them to inform them of the operation just now, they all pouted their lips reluctantly, as if the urology department had robbed them of their bonuses.

But now, when they saw Song Qi, they looked like flower buds that had just been moistened by the spring rain, clustered together and wanted to bloom.

Is it so important to look good?Is it more important than being able to perform surgery?

"Isn't it just a circumcision, why are you so nervous, director, are you looking down on us?" Zhou Xuejiao, the equipment nurse, raised her mouth at Zhang Qingjing, but in a blink of an eye, when she looked at Song Qi again, her eyes turned into peach blossoms.

It’s really faster to change faces than to turn the pages of a book. I’m talking about you nymphomaniacs!Just wait, when you get to the operating table, you will know what is the most important thing.Director Zhang, who never cared much about his appearance, even took a deep breath.

Who said jealousy is a woman's nature?Men are not far behind, okay?

Song Qi could naturally feel the hot gazes of the two nurses, but he didn't feel uncomfortable growing up under such gazes. After placing the patient, he smiled at the two nurses, and he also turned to wash his hands.

"It's more handsome when you smile!"

"That's right, it shines brighter than a star."

There was another burst of obsessive laughter.

"I won't go up." Shan Weihao took a chair and sat down next to Tang Bin, with his hands folded around his chest, looking like he was watching a show.

He and Tang Bin, today's task is to watch Song Qi's performance on the operating table.

Zhang Qingjing understood immediately, smiled at the two of them, and said in his heart: "Look at me."

These directors, when it comes to testing newcomers, each have their own set of housekeeping skills. They ask some tricky and unfocused questions, which are all routine items. As for the reserved items, Shan Weihao likes to suddenly pass the half-cut small intestine to the newcomer on the operating table, and let him distinguish whether it is the ascending or descending section of the duodenum, and Zhang Qingjing's habit is even more strange.
The combination of Song Qi and Zhang Qingjing looks quite interesting.

Zhou Xuejiao, the nympho equipment nurse, also saw the trickiness, and while Song Qi was disinfecting, she whispered to him: "Director Zhang is a bit weird, when you do the circumcision, try to cut it as completely as possible."

Song Qi didn't know what this "a bit weird" specifically meant, but it was no problem to cut the foreskin completely.I just don't know why he needs a foreskin?Are you doing a specimen exhibition?Song Qi complained secretly.

But the nurse kindly reminded him that it was for his own good after all, so Song Qi smiled at Zhou Xuejiao: "Thank you."

Zhou Xuejiao's heart melted when she saw this smile, how could she be so handsome?
"You're welcome. If he makes things difficult for you later, I will act according to my face." Zhou Xuejiao decided that this operation, even if it offends Director Zhang, must help the male god.
Song Qi began to spread the towels, ready to disinfect.

With such a combination, some chores must be his.

However, Song Qi didn't reject these disinfection and anesthesia tasks, which seemed trivial, but actually played a big role in the smooth operation of the operation.

For example, the scope of disinfection depends on the location and size of the surgical incision, and the dose of anesthesia depends on the time of the operation.

"Young man, your luck is not so good today. The director of the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital is here to supervise the battle. I am the deputy director, and I will be the surgeon for you. Do you think your luck is over the top?" Zhang Qingjing had already put on his surgical gown, and while Song Qi was sterilizing the drape, he put his hands in his big chest pockets, found a chair and sat down, and said to the young man.

The young man was in a daze, I'm already like this, and you still say I'm lucky?What would happen if it didn't explode?
"However, you are too courageous. How can you perform the knife at home? If you do it yourself, what do you want us doctors to do? However, you are lucky. You only cut a little bit. Last time, the nerve was directly severed, and it was delayed at home, and then it died directly." Zhang Qingjing looked at the somewhat hideous wound, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"It turns out that there are people like me." Hearing what the director said, the young man immediately felt a lot better. "I'm trying to save some money. I don't have much living expenses for a month, so I just want to save some money and buy some equipment."

"It only costs more than 800 yuan for a circumcision. It's good for you. If you have a major operation, you won't be able to spend three to five thousand now. What kind of equipment does it cost so much?" Zhang Qingjing shook his head again, becoming more and more incomprehensible to today's young people.

"What? Your hospital only costs more than 800 yuan for circumcision?" The young man was anxious when he heard that, but he heard from his roommate that a circumcision would cost at least five or six thousand, and some would cost tens of thousands, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk.

"Traditional surgery costs more than 800. You must have been fooled by those private hospitals again." Zhang Qingjing sighed helplessly.

The young man felt even more uncomfortable. He wanted to save some money, but now it’s all right, and he has to post it backwards. That’s not counting. When he returns to school, he will probably have to contract the laughter of those who hurt his friends for at least a year.

"Director Zhang, the anesthesia is done, we can start now." Song Qi greeted Zhang Qingjing after finishing the preparations.

Zhang Qingjing stood up and walked lazily towards the operating table.

According to the usual practice, it is not his turn to do this kind of minor surgery, but today's situation is special, so he is reluctant to do it.

The patient's lower body was wrapped in a towel, and when it was opened, blood still flowed out.

Zhang Qingjing held the hemostat around the wound a few times, and quickly found the severed blood vessel. The blood vessel was not thick, but the blood flow was very rich, so there was so much blood.

When he found the bleeding point, he picked up the electric knife and cauterized it twice to stop the bleeding.

This operation, so far, should be over, but the boy's foreskin was cut a little, and the whole edge is very irregular, so, next, he needs to do a circumcision plastic surgery.

"Song Qi, this foreskin is still a bit long, you cut it for him, but I have a request." After the bleeding was stopped, Zhang Qingjing put down the electric knife and stepped back, the meaning was obvious: Next, it's up to you.

(End of this chapter)