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- Yang Zongbao avoided everyone and rushed to the hospital all wet. Maybe because Yang Zongbao is far different from the image of the protagonist in his impression, no one paid attention to it.
When we rushed to the hospital, doctors and nurses came to work one after another, and they found Yang Zongbao looking strange. However, because of the strike movement of nursing workers, Yang Zongbao became the public enemy of almost all doctors and nurses.
We rushed to the utility room of the breast department to change clothes. Yang Zongbao's body has not recovered yet, and he is unwilling to show his less than ideal figure in the public changing room. At the same time, he found that no one usually stays in the utility room, which creates a good space for Yang Zongbao to have sex.
Yang Zongbao put the clothes he changed into in a plastic bag and left the utility room.
As soon as I went out, I bumped into the head nurse who smelled of alcohol.
"You" The head nurse hesitated, as if she didn't know what to say to Yang Zongbao. My mouth was open for a long time, but no words came out.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t have the patience to wait any longer, so he said goodbye and went to work.
A nurse¡¯s day begins with changing the sheets for the patient she is responsible for. The lucky nurse is only responsible for one patient, and after taking care of his patient, there is nothing else to do. And for people like Yang Zongbao who take care of 45 patients at the same time, they are so busy that they have no time to rest.
After changing his clothes, Yang Zongbao went to the tea room and poured himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself. How to get to the operating room is a question that Yang Zongbao has been thinking about recently.
"Hey, isn't this the hero caregiver John?"
Samba is really everywhere.
"Doctor Semba." Yang Zongbao sighed: "What's the matter?"
"Ahno" Samba just wanted to be sarcastic, but he really had nothing to do, so he was asked for a moment.
"It's okay, I'm going to do something." Yang Zongbao took the opportunity to walk away.
"Wait a minute, I have an operation today and need your help." Samba suddenly thought of a vicious idea.
"I'm just a caregiver." Yang Zongbao explained.
"I know, I just want you to watch from the side. Please help me deal with it at any time." Samba said casually.
"But the nurses are not allowed to enter the operating room during the operation." Yang Zongbao still understands this rule, and he doesn't know what kind of shoes Samba will give him.
"It's okay, just stay outside." Semba was a bit arrogant and only hoped that Yang Zongbao would follow him into the operating room.
Yang Zongbao thought for a while. Although he knew that Semba was not well-intentioned, he still agreed in order to understand the structure of the operating room: "Okay."
Hearing Yang Zongbao¡¯s promise, Semba breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his chance for revenge had come: ¡°Then I¡¯ll meet you in the operating room at ten o¡¯clock.¡±
"Okay." Yang Zongbao agreed happily.
Samba walked out of the tea room with a victor's attitude.
"You shouldn't have agreed." The head nurse appeared at the door of the tea room at some point: "You shouldn't have agreed."
Yang Zongbao didn't know what the head nurse meant by this. It seemed that the fight between the two was in full swing not long ago, but out of politeness he still said: "Thank you."
"You" The head nurse didn't expect that her sudden kindness would turn out like this, so she was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Yang Zongbao walked past the dazed head nurse.
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Dr. Semba¡¯s surgical patient was sent into the operating room by Yang Zongbao. The patient was quiet, possibly out of fear. Yang Zongbao generally didn't like talking to patients, so he remained silent along the way.
Because before entering the operating room, all surgical patients must wait together in a room. Waiting for the nurse in the operating room to confirm the patient's identity.
After Yang Zong escorted the patient into the waiting room, he stood beside him until a nurse checked his name and left the medical record on the patient's gurney.
Yang Zongbao was bored, so he turned it over. The more he turned it over, the more solemn his face became.
"What? You feel surprised?" The patient finally spoke.
"Are you sure you want to have surgery?" Yang Zongbao asked seriously after closing the medical record.
"Don't you want to do it?" the patient asked.
"Your heart has severe organic damage. In this case, it is best to treat the heart first." Yang Zongbao suggested.
"But the cancer is spreading every day." The patient said with trembling lips.
"Cancer cannot die within a day or two. You should do heart treatment first"
"No, you're not a doctor. I don't want to be reduced to listening to a nurse." The patient refused andChat with Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao shrugged, his life is his own, he can do whatever he wants.
Soon, a nurse came to pick up the patient. Yang Zongbao followed in.
"What are you doing here?" The nurse in the operating room was disgusted with Yang Zongbao who was following behind. Outside nursing staff are not allowed to enter the operating room.
"Dr. Semba asked me to go in and have a look." Yang Zongbao explained.
"So it's Dr. Semba?" The nurse in the operating room suddenly looked at Yang Zongbao pitifully and said, "Come in."
Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t understand why he feels pitiful. Is there anything worthy of sympathy in yourself? I checked myself all over and found that I was really low-key.
In fact, Yang Zongbao has already studied the structure of the operating room through the data obtained by God, but the difference between being in person and talking about it on paper is not the same.
The operating room of Donglin Hospital is indeed the most advanced, and all facilities are world-class. The entire operating room forms a "back" shape, there are 20 rooms in total, and the lights in each room are on.
The patient was pushed into the operating room as scheduled, and Yang Zongbao stayed in the corner of the operating room doing nothing. It had been a long time since he had stepped into an operating room. Yang Zongbao was a little moved, a little familiar, and a little close. The best operating rooms in the world are interoperable, and many of the decorations are similar, allowing doctors to quickly get started in various hospitals.
Samba entered the operating room after a long time. After entering, he had no intention of saying hello to Yang Zongbao, as if Yang Zongbao did not exist at all.
The surgery went smoothly and everything seemed to be going as expected.
The incision is completely made in the lower part of the breast and breast, and the body is peeled off bit by bit
The scarlet blood is constantly being sucked into the suction device
There was too much bleeding, this was Yang Zongbao¡¯s first reaction.
But Semba seemed to have no reaction and continued the operation.
"Doctor, the patient's bleeding seems to be too much." The anesthesiologist suddenly said.
"Really? What's the rush? It's okay, just keep your blood level low."
Yang Zongbao knew it was not his illusion, Samba did take a look at him.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s face is far away from the shadowless lamp, hidden in the shadows.
Suddenly Samba gave the anesthesiologist a wink. After receiving it, the anesthesiologist quietly adjusted the monitor.
"Beepbeepbeep" The alarm sounded rapidly.
"No, the patient's heartbeat and blood have dropped." the anesthesiologist said hurriedly.
"What should I do?" Samba's tone was disgustingly fake. He was really not a good actor: "It's all John. If it weren't for him, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all."
"Really? When did that person come in? Get out quickly" the anesthesiologist agreed.
Yang Zongbao watched the two people's lame performances with cold eyes. Originally, Old God You was still there, but suddenly Yang Zongbao's expression changed dramatically and he rushed out of the darkness.
"What are you doing?" Semba was a little frightened when he saw Yang Zongbao's face suddenly enlarged in front of him.
"Get out of the way." Yang Zongbao pushed Samba aside, and then said to the anesthesiologist: "Return the monitor to normal."
"What?" The anesthesiologist didn't understand.
"I said restore the monitor to normal. Didn't you see something wrong with the patient's heart waveform?" Yang Zongbao didn't have time to put on his gloves, picked up a scalpel from the nurse's plate, and directly broke the left chest wall, using his hand. He reached in and held the patient's heart, squeezing it a few times.
"Yes." The anesthesiologist didn't know why he listened to the nurse, and immediately restored the monitor to its original state. The shriller siren startled the doctors and nurses in the operating room.
"What are you doing standing still? Call the cardiology department for consultation. This patient had complete left bundle branch block before the operation. It is not appropriate to lower the blood pressure too low. Don't you know, Dr. Semba?" Yang Zongbao felt his heart beating. After the beating was restored, he took his hand out and said, "Didn't you know that your heart stopped for a moment just now?"
"You, what are you doing now? You are a nurse and cannot go to the operating table. Get off the bed quickly." Samba finally reacted.
"Do you know that I saved your life?" Yang Zongbao said suddenly.
"What?" Samba didn't respond.
"You are no longer qualified as a doctor." Yang Zongbao threw the scalpel back on the nurse's table: "Don't do anything yet, wait for the cardiology consultation." Yang Zongbao was really disgusted with Samba. But I was worried about the patient on the stage, so I couldn't leave immediately and continued to watch over him.?
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT But I didn't expect that the fake thing turned out to be true, and the patient actually suffered cardiac arrest. But Samba immediately felt relieved. No one in this operating room would stand on Yang Zongbao's side.
"Really? Why didn't I know that the patient had a problem? I just discovered that the patient's heart had stopped beating. I made a prompt decision to help the patient perform a thoracotomy and squeeze the heart, which finally restored her heartbeat. Now she is waiting for consultation from the cardiology department." Samba Said shamelessly. After speaking, as if to confirm that what he said was true, he asked other people in the operating room: "Do you think so?"
"Yes." Although the anesthesiologist looked troubled, he still nodded in agreement.
With the support of the anesthesiologist, Samba looked at Yang Zongbao proudly to see his reaction.
But what I didn¡¯t expect was that Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t respond. Samba even suspected that there was something wrong with the nurse's mind. Wouldn't most people get very angry when encountering such a thing?
In silence, the cardiology consultation person arrived. Only then did Yang Zongbao leave the operating room. People from the cardiology department arrived. At least Samba would not mess around again, and the patient's life would be guaranteed. Although he suffered a big loss this time, Yang Zongbao had no losses to others.
The anesthesiologist looked at Yang Zongbao who walked out of the operating room silently, and glanced at Yang Zongbao's bloody hands, thoughtfully.
"Watson, thank you for today, I'm treating you tonight." After the operation was completed, Samba patted the anesthesiologist's shoulder vigorously and said.
"What a coincidence, I have something to do tonight. Thank you for your kindness." Watson, the anesthesiologist, rejected Samba's invitation: "By the way, if I read it right, this is the nurse you want to treat today?"
When Yang Zongbao was mentioned, Semba was itching to bite him: "It's that nurse who goes against me every time."
"Can a nurse open the chest and perform intracardiac compressions?" Watson reminded. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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