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Chapter 91 Operating Room.avi (third more)
"Doctor Hashimoto wants to see Ling Ran's surgery, but I have to wait for us to arrange the patient..." Huo Congjun's gaze aimed at Dr. Zhou.
Dr. Zhou’s ghosts have the most ideas. He has been guessing the minds of everyone. At this time, he was photographed by Huo’s bulls. Dr. Zhou immediately stood up and said, “Can you watch the video?”
"Right, we have video!" Huo Congjun suddenly praised Dr. Zhou in his heart, feeling that this guy is lazy, his head is quite flexible.
Dr. Zhou smiled: "Our one of the operating rooms has been operated several times, and the video should still be there."
Previously, the operation of the surgery was mainly to learn from Ling Ran himself, and also to give a check to Huo Congjun.
The condition of the operating room of the Yunke Emergency Department is very good. The shooting in the operating room is relatively convenient, but it is not much when it is opened. Lingran and other doctors are the most frequently used.
"So, let's watch the video first?" Huo used the question from the military, but it was already decided.
Compared to the surgery on the spot, there is no risk in watching the video, and it can still be spread through Hashimoto Shiro.
"The video is also very good." Hashimoto Shiro nodded.
"Old week to get it." Huo Jun ordered a sentence, then look at Director Xiang Jin.
The latter immediately let people come to debug the device.
After a while, the luxurious 98-inch LCD screen of the hand surgery released the scene of the operating room.
"Patient Mao Jiaying, 35 years old, single-finger laceration..." Lu Wenbin was called to the stage to make an introduction. He is a resident doctor and a helper. All patients have a history of illness and need to be familiar with the chest. Instead, they are the backbone of the surgeon. They don’t have to pay attention to so many chores. He only needs to listen to the information that Lu Wenbin has streamlined, such as allergies. Symptoms, affect physiological indicators of surgery, and so on.
Director Lu Haibin and other Lv Wenbin made a basic introduction, and then coldly said: "This patient is the patient you just tested."
Pan Hua took the case reading and nodded and said, "We just did the test..."
"Wait, let me guess." Hashimoto Shiro reached out to stop Pan Hua's explanation.
I saw him blinking, stretching his neck, and slowly saying: "Is the first patient right? The single-finger laceration fits, from the injured part..."
"You guessed it." Wang Haiyang interrupted him and asked, "Can you start?"
The resident surgeon of the hand surgery immediately ended the suspension.
The video starts directly from the moment of opening, and the two-thirds of the screen on the left side is the screen of the direct operation operation surface, and the other third plays the scene in the operating room and the value on the monitor.
Hashimoto Shiro carefully compared the movements of Ling Ran and the state in the field, without snoring.
After doing the hand function test of the gold wing method on the patient, Hashimoto has not considered the problem in the operation. His observation focus is on Lingran itself.
Wearing a mask and wearing micro-glasses, I can't see the face a bit, but the straight nose, smooth skin, the waist of the board and the innocent body, or Hashimoto's Shiro are not suitable.This idol-level man, who was entangled by girls during high school, could not learn, or squandered youth in the community.
Hashimoto's gaze parade went down to the equipment nurse.
The little nurse is very young, with big eyes and long eyelashes. The little nose is very cute, busy and focused, and the chest seems to be very big.
Hashimoto Shiro’s surgeon’s upper body was laughed in Japanese: “The nurses in China are very beautiful. Is she the girlfriend of Dr. Ling? What is the name?”
Ling hesitated a bit and looked at Lu Wenbin. He does four or five operations a day. How can I remember that every cooperating nurse, that is, Wang Jia and others are familiar with it.
Lu Wenbin has not spoken yet, and the ugly hospital doctor couldn’t help but say: "This is Su Mengxue, of course not the girlfriend of Dr. Ling."
His voice is not big, but very smooth: "Su Mengxue has only entered the hospital for more than a year, is already a full-time nurse in the operating room, especially like to eat rice noodles, and especially can eat spicy, but how to eat are not fat type……"
"It’s not the girlfriend of Dr. Ling. It’s a pity. It’s a very cute girl. Is the rice noodle a bridge rice noodle?” Hashimoto Shiro asked through a translator.
The ugly hospital doctor nodded.
Hashimoto's long sigh, said: "Chinese hospitals are also very good, beautiful young nurses will let the doctors get up. When I was in the hospital, the co-operative nurses I met were all aunts. ......"
If Hashimoto Shiro said that the translation could only be translated half, and turned over, he could not hear Hashimoto's speech, but he heard the Japanese heavy breathing.
The same ugly change is also the ugly resident doctor.
Looking at the 98-inch LCD screen, the device nurse Su Mengxue was close to Ling Ran. I didn’t know what to say, and I put my face close to his chest, and in the chest of the rock, I slammed my face and smashed it. It’s awkward again, it’s awkward...
In the direction that the director of the operating room could not see, the young little nurse Su Mengxue clearly showed the happy expression of enjoyment.
She forgot, and the direction she turned around was exactly the direction of the camera.
"She just spoke? What did she say?" The ugly hospital doctor knew that he couldn’t speak for himself, or he was nervous.
"She wants to sweat." Ling Ran looked at the usual explanation.
"Hey sweat... can you sweat like this?" He trembled in the operating room for several years.
"No?" Ling Ran asked.
Lv Wenbin, who is one meter tall, looks at a resident medical colleague who looks like a name that is so common that it is difficult to be remembered, with a sympathetic smile and a natural condescending.
In the operating room, Hashimoto Shiro, who was more than ten years ago, was only seen by his weight, and his body was not shaking.
The translator tried his best to erect his ears, and he could barely hear Hashimoto Shiro’s self-talk: it appeared, the legendary operating room, it really existed.
(End of this chapter)
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