"What did she touch your pocket for?" Professor Li asked curiously.
Tan Kelin thought about this issue for a long time, and finally could only come to one conclusion: "I don't know who told her that I had candy in my pocket."
The whole room burst into laughter and couldn¡¯t stop it.
The meeting adjourned.
Xiao Yazhi stood at the door of the office, and her little head was touched by the palms of many doctor uncles. Her little eyes sparkled, and she was full of curiosity about every uncle in a white coat.
The child will officially undergo surgery tomorrow.
In the evening, when he was about to get off work, the anesthesiologist came down to the ward after finishing other surgeries.
¡°As the senior sister had revealed in advance, no surprise, it was Dr. Zhang.
As a pre-operative routine, the anesthesiologist needs to go to the ward to see the patient in person and explain the precautions before anesthesia.
When I came to Dr. Zhang, I discovered Xie Wanying. He would not fail to recognize this female intern now. Especially remember that he almost fell into her hands last time.
"I am Dr. Zhang from the anesthesiology department. I will be responsible for her anesthesia for this operation tomorrow." Standing at the end of the patient's bed, Dr. Zhang said to Yazhi's father, who was holding his daughter.
I have never seen this doctor before. However, Yazhi's father was always polite to every doctor he met and said politely: "Hello, hello, Dr. Zhang. I'd like to trouble you for my daughter's surgery tomorrow."
"I am responsible for anesthesia, not for operating on her." Dr. Zhang coldly corrected the patient's family.
When the patient in the next bed saw Dr. Zhang¡¯s terrifying expression, he gave Yazhi¡¯s father a look: Be careful. Maybe you should give him a red envelope?
Yazhi¡¯s father also thought about whether he needed to give red envelopes to the surgeon.
"She will have surgery tomorrow under general anesthesia, so she is not allowed to eat after dinner tonight. She will not be able to eat until after the surgery tomorrow." Dr. Zhang told the patient's family.
"Yes, these nurses and Dr. Xie told us." Yazhi's father said honestly.
"They said it was their business, I said it was my business."
Yazhi¡¯s father shut his mouth and did not dare to say another word in front of this doctor. It's best not to say anything to a doctor like this.
After explaining the patient¡¯s family, Dr. Zhang turned back and asked the nurse: ¡°How much does she weigh, and has she been measured?¡±
"We measured it." The nurse reported the weight.
Dr. Zhang took a pen to record the height and weight of the young patient so that he could determine the anesthesia medication for tomorrow. Pediatric anesthesia requires special attention to dosage issues.
"Does she have any drug allergies?" Dr. Zhang asked another important question.
Yazhi¡¯s father recalled his daughter¡¯s situation and shook his head.
There is no history of drug allergy in the child¡¯s medical record.
After asking the question, Dr. Zhang walked away, getting ready to get off work.
After the man left, Yazhi's father secretly pulled Xie Wanying to the corner and asked in a low voice: "Dr. Xie, do you know if Dr. Tan and Dr. Zhang just like anything that they particularly like? Otherwise, I can give them some. A gift of money would be more appropriate?¡±
Knowing that the patient¡¯s family members had a good relationship with her, they dared to ask her directly like this. Xie Wanying shook her hand hurriedly: "No, no. Doctors here don't accept red envelopes anymore. If you do, you will be kicked out of the hospital. Don't do such a thing!"
Yazhi¡¯s father was not relieved after hearing what she said, because Dr. Zhang¡¯s expression just now was too terrifying.
"Some doctors are more serious." Xie Wanying comforted the patient's family and said, "Don't worry, I will accompany Yazhi into the operating room early tomorrow morning." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com