Twilight Scarlet

"The seven years of your surgical residency at Seattle Hospital will be the best and most painful seven years of your life. You will be pushed to the breaking point, and eight of the twenty residents will transfer Going to an easier specialty, five will collapse under the pressure, two will be dismissed, and the remaining five are the elite of the elite, eligible to stay in surgery. And what we need is the elite of the elite Elite."

Marcus's English is very nice, with a classic British accent and some Italian opera-like tact.Qiao Zhen stood at the bottom of the stairs, watching the handsome man standing on the stairs casually showing his majesty to the interns below.

It's so fucking sexy, I should find a chance, last time.Qiao Zhen looked up at the radiant man, her neck felt a little sore.He lowered his head and twisted, thinking secretly.

After the meeting ended, Marcus disappeared into the hallway, seemingly on his way to an endless board meeting.very good.Qiao Zhen thought, at least he didn't have to mess with himself.Richard straightened his sleeves beside him and raised the cup of premium ground coffee in his hand.Because they saw Britt coming their way.

"You're offering bribes." Qiao Zhen pouted from the side, quite disdainfully.

Richard smiled and said, "You're wrong, it's just a mocha latte."

"George, emergency department. Qiao Zhen, trauma department. Richard, go tell the patient the test results, Alex, go to the laboratory to fill in the medical records, Mike..." Britt paused for three seconds without looking up. : "Go and sew." Sure enough, the chicken rib classmate was hated by Britt.Qiao Zhen laughed. In fact, Britt understood it very well, but they didn't understand it.

After Britt released the task, he turned around and left immediately. Richard immediately followed closely, with a sunny smile, so bright... Qiao Zhen covered her face, she was stunned.

"Dr. Britt, I hope I can assist your operation today. Maybe... I can do my best, I think I'm ready." As he said, he took the glass of mocha that was expensive but delicious Iron pushed over. "Would you like a mocha latte?"

Britt stared at him coldly for ten seconds, until Richard's smile froze on his lips.Qiao Zhen hurriedly squeezed to Britt's side and said, "If he can, I want to do it too." This action woke up the other interns, and immediately everyone flocked to him, talking to each other one by one.

"Shut up." Britt glanced at everyone, and instantly, the whole hall fell silent. "Every intern is eager for their first operation, but whether you can have the operation is not up to you, but up to me. Know what you can decide? It's to make your boss happy. That Now, do I look happy? No, why? Because my interns are complaining. Do you guys know what makes me happy?"

"..."

"Do what I say!" After finishing speaking, Britt gave Richard a hard look, paused for two seconds, took the mocha latte in his hand, and walked into the operating room. "No one can touch the scalpel until I'm happy. I'm depressed now, hurry up!"

Qiao Zhen looked at Richard, who was smiling brightly like a flower, quickly withering, and said sarcastically, "Send me a mocha latte? This trick really works."

"It's up to you!" Richard snorted, walked slowly to the nurse's station, picked up a large pile of cases and opened the door to enter the ward.Qiao Zhen shrugged her shoulders. It seemed that unless there was an adventure in the operating room today, it would definitely be a dead end.So he slowly walked around with the medical record in his arms.

The Trauma Department is on the fourth floor, and Qiao Zhen waited unsteadily for the elevator, likes to look around when he has nothing to do.As a result, I saw Marcus coming out of the elevator head-on.It seemed that he knew he was standing here before the elevator door opened. As soon as Qiao Zhen opened the door, before Qiao Zhen saw what was going on, Marcus immediately pulled him into the elevator without any mistakes, and then Marcus moved as quickly as lightning , The elevator door closed with a bang.

Qiao Zhen thought it was amazing. Could it be that this hospital belonged to him, and even the elevators were under his control?Why is it so slow when sending critically ill patients, but now it is so fast?

Before Qiao Zhen finished thinking, her lips were immediately blocked by a cold, soft object with a slight mint smell, and then she kissed deeply.

"Hmm... um..." Qiao Zhen's feet became sore and limp, and the case in his hand fell to the floor.

Marcus let go of Qiao Zhen with a smile on his face, but kept touching Qiao Zhen's hand with one hand.The slightly cold touch made Qiao Zhen shrink back.Marcus immediately gave him a deep and sensitive look, and held it tightly.Qiao Zhen curled her lips, forgetting that the hospital is all his, so what if I let him eat tofu, is it still called molestation?

"Seattle is surrounded by water on three sides...and the ferries."

"Forehead?"

"And it's always cloudy."

"what?"

"I love it here."

"Uh?"

"I'm not supposed to like it here, I'm British, I don't like anywhere except London..."

"..." Then what, what exactly do you want to say?Mouth!Qiao Zhen stared at him silently.

"...I want to take the ferry." Marcus looked at him with a gentle smile. "I've never sat down."

"...You're teasing me." Three seconds later, Qiao Zhen said with absolute certainty.

"I didn't." Marcus's smile deepened, and he pulled Qiao Zhen and kissed him again and again. "But, would you like to go with me?"

"No!" Qiao Zhen pushed him away, looking at Marcus panting.Damn it, he was kissing, they could go straight to bed. "I won't sleep with you again."

"..."

"You are my boss—the boss's boss. You are my mentor—the mentor's mentor."

"..."

"And you're still sexually harassing me."

"I'm just taking the elevator," Marcus pointed out with a smile.

Qiao Zhen quickly tidied up the medical records on the ground in resentment, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I won't do this again." As she spoke, there was a ding, and the fourth floor arrived.Qiao Zhen quickly rushed out of the elevator with the case in her arms. MD is too scary. Not only do you have to deal with the temptation of the other party, but you also have to prevent yourself from being tempted. This is a test of willpower!

After Qiao Zhen finally got rid of the wounded patients, she slumped at the nurse's workstation somewhat weakly to sort out the materials.At this time, Bambi came back from the emergency department with a happy face.Qiao Zhen raised her eyes as a greeting.He has no natural interest in this kind of enthusiastic, positive ion plus guy.He likes dark, twisted human beings, which are easier for him to get close to.

"Hi, you are here." Bambi seemed to have gotten rid of the gloomy "007" state of the previous few days, and saw Qiao Zhen beaming hello today.

"what."

"You know, I was assigned to the emergency department."

"kindness."

"Do you know what the emergency department is for?"

"..."

"Saving lives. I electrocuted someone's heart and his life went on because of me! Isn't that inspiring? Emergency..."

"Bambi, can you stop talking before the hunter shoots your mother?" Qiao Zhen said lazily. people.

"..."

"..."

"...I don't like you." George silently huddled in the corner and played with his mobile phone.

"I'm a master's degree from Harvard University, a Ph.D. from Berkeley University, and an MD from Stanford...why do I have to do all this paperwork! It obviously takes a whole day." Qiao Zhen was a little upset, the endless forms and There are endless operations, and he obviously prefers the latter one.

"Then you have to speed up." Britt said coldly when he was standing quietly behind the two of them. "No illegible handwriting."

"……Hey."

"Follow me after finishing writing, there is an operation in the trauma department..."

"...Dr. Britt, I'm on standby!" Bambi rushed over quickly.

"Are you in the trauma department today?"

"……Do not."

"That's right, Qiao Zhen, hurry up."

"Yes."

"The case of being raped, the scan has been completed, and a craniotomy is required. It will be performed by Dr. Schebert, a neurosurgeon. I need you to quickly disinfect and come in with me, okay?"

"Ok."

Two people walked in, and Schebert was doing preoperative preparations.What was strange was that there was no one in the observation room that had been crowded in the past, and the surgical assistant nurses were actually some of the most experienced head nurses in the hospital.Seeing Britt coming, Xiebert nodded slightly, and then saw Qiao Zhen behind him, he was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to smile, and nodded again at Britt: "Britt, it seems that you A guest is brought, are you ready?"

"Okay." Britt's face seemed a little red, but it was hard to see clearly behind the thick mask. He nodded slightly, put on surgical gloves, and saw a sharp silver scalpel, standing quietly on the operating table forward.

Qiao Zhen was very surprised at this time, this was a craniotomy, no matter what the result was, the craniotomy meant it was not a minor operation, and Schebert actually let Britt do it alone.And he was standing next to him, just like himself, watching.What does this... mean?Could it be...

Thinking of him looking at Shebert in disbelief.He knows that some very good residents will choose their surgical specialties after their second year, and then they will get a personal "show" with great ambitions in their third year.But this kind of person usually only exists in legends, because no one is willing to entrust their own life to a resident doctor who is still studying in the third year, and let him complete an extremely difficult and extremely high mortality for himself. Operation.The attending doctors are also unwilling, because no one is willing to take risks, unless they are extremely good geniuses who move the attending doctors.

Of course Xiebert knew what Qiao Zhen was thinking, he nodded lightly and smiled: "Britt can completely dominate this operating table."

Qiao Zhen was speechless.We must know that a craniotomy performed alone means not just an operation, but the beginning of an entire career, the real beginning.This is the beginning that many interns dream of. It means that they can stand on the starting point of success and start to move forward in a straight line in the direction of their own development, overcoming obstacles.It means the recognition of them by the whole medical profession.And now, for Britt's first time, the beginning of his career will be authenticated by him and Schebert... He was so silent, let himself... Qiao Zhen looked at the calm man on the operating table in a complicated way .He didn't know what Britt was thinking, but he admitted that this man was too dazzling.

"He's handsome, isn't he?" Dr. Schebert beside him suddenly whispered.

"Correct."

As soon as Qiao Zhen's words fell, Britt's slightly embarrassed voice came from the operating table: "Pay attention to the influence, Shebert."

Qiao Zhen looked at the two in surprise. He noticed some details, for example, they never called each other by their titles. "You two..."

"We grew up together, Britt, he was my cousin."

"Cough, Qiao Zhen, I didn't bring you here to let you chat with Shebert, you tell me what you saw." Britt tried to distract Qiao Zhen from gossip about his family with teaching.

"It will take a long time for her to fully recover." Qiao Zhen's attention was still on the gossip, he said with a smile, what he meant was that he had a long time to figure out what he was doing.

"If you can survive." Britt said with a cold face. "Stand in front of me and pass me the tools."

"...Yes." Mouth Hu, that's obviously the nurse's job.Qiao Zhen tried her best to ignore the sad woman-like eyes of the elder sister nurse, and stood on the operating table bravely.

"Patient information."

"Five feet two inches, 45 kilograms, blood type..."

"..."

"Do you think she'll survive?"

Looking at his charming ice blue eyes, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but smile. "On the operating table? Sure. Off the operating table? As long as she wakes up."

Then, Qiao Zhen watched Britt take an object from the patient's mouth.Immediately, he took two steps back.

"What is this?" Britt looked at him strangely, and held up the tweezers. "You're scared?"

"Do not……"

"Then tell me why back off?"

"...well, that's...anyway...she bit it off..."

"What did you bite off?" Britt continued to wonder, his head tilted and his icy blue eyes were like a cloud of mist, full of softness.

"It's that person's..."

"What is it, tell me, speak up, Qiao Zhen."

"Uh...a piece of penis, she bit off...the man's...penis."

There was three seconds of silence in the operating room, and Schebert laughed loudly.Britt really blushed this time, and angrily threw the tweezers and "that thing" into a nearby plate. "Qiao Zhen, you are in charge of collecting."

"Uh……"

"do you have any opinion?"

"No."