Surgeons dislike anesthesiologists sitting on the bench looking at instruments and performing operations without moving. In fact, during the operation, the anesthetist's mind needs to be spinning endlessly to sort out data, which is no easier than doing physical work. It is not easy to be a patron saint of surgery.
Anesthesiologists are tired of just staring at parameters such as anesthesia machines and ECG monitors, urine output, etc. If they don’t keep an eye on the data from specialized instruments like this, they won’t be able to keep an eye on it. They need to rely on the surgeons themselves. For this reason, Zhang Tinghai and the operating room nurse must have already heard about it when Dr. Liu introduced it. They both showed a lack of interest and would never take over to help.
Dr. Liu glanced over, and Xie Wanying's brain suddenly understood that they had to rely on themselves.
"Look at the three pictures again. If you don't understand anything, you can ask now." Dr. Liu said to her.
Others such as Zhang Tinghai set their sights on Chang Jiawei.
Chang Jiawei is the chief surgeon, and Dr. Liu is just the assistant. Dr. Liu's arrangement for anyone to do work must be approved by Chang Jiawei. Chang Jiawei did not object, which was regarded as acquiescing to Dr. Liu's arrangement. Perhaps Chang Jiawei and Dr. Liu had already had relevant discussions before the operation, and Dr. Liu was just making the decision and conveying the task to Xie.
What you may need to be careful about is Chang Jiawei's inexplicable abnormal performance today. Zhang Tinghai thought about it, but he didn't expect that at this point in the operation, this playboy would not return to his usual chatty state. Normally, Dr. Liu doesn't need to speak at all, and all the chatty talk is done by himself.
Senior Chang, who said nothing, looked solemn and serious.
Xie Wanying didn't know why Senior Chang's excitement at the beginning of the operation turned into a silent state for Teacher Tan and Teacher Du. She could only imagine that the bosses were all very dignified people.
No, the mouth under Chang Jiawei's mask felt almost suffocated.
He couldn't talk or talk nonsense just because he felt that he could no longer let classmate Xie misunderstand that he was a frivolous person who didn't do practical things. His eyes secretly glanced at the face of classmate Xie opposite him.
She was so calm, it was so cold that it was like snowflakes falling in the operating room at sub-zero temperatures. After Dr. Liu handed over the task, not only was she not nervous or emotional, her eyes were glued to the screen and turned into glue, as if there was no one around.
Chang Jiawei's heart was beating rapidly again.
If you look carefully, you will see that Xie’s large, focused eyes are full of academic thinking. They have an unworldly temperament and beauty, but at the same time, they bring a terrifying sense of pressure.
If anyone dares to keep chirping and croaking, just wait for classmate Xie's cold and decisive academic eyes to suddenly turn around and glance back. It is probably like throwing out a special move. He doesn't need to say anything, just with this look, he can scare away the nonsense person. His mouth was so embarrassing that he died of embarrassment on the spot.
Chang Jiawei's eyebrows became more serious unknowingly, his face tightened, and his hard expression almost looked like a plasterboard.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Tinghai and the operating room nurse were really frightened by him. Thinking that this playboy was so unusual today, so strange that it made them sweat, and they had to wonder if there was something wrong with today's surgery.
But the patient lying on the operating table was not an ordinary patient, but a family member of a medical student. If the operation went wrong, things would be a bit difficult to deal with. Zhang Tinghai is responsible. There is a hint of worry in his eyes behind his glasses. He may need to find someone to come over and see if there are any other risks in this operation.
