Director Tang shrugged his shoulders, accepting his fate. Looking at Zhang Huayao, he and others moved the adoptive mother to the operating table, and personally covered the adoptive mother with a sheet to keep her warm.
After anesthesia, you will take off your clothes for disinfection. Even if the old man falls asleep, his body will be a little cold.
Footsteps were heard one after another in the corridor of the operating room. Surgeons from other departments were coming to work and were preparing to operate on other patients. When passing by this operating room one by one, they didn't dare to check the situation, so they could only slow down and pass by the door.
Everyone¡¯s tacit understanding made the corridor of the operating room feel particularly quiet today. The usual scene where surgeons met here and occasionally joked with each other to relieve pre-operative tension became nothing. The operating room was so quiet that if a hair fell to the ground, everyone would fly up in shock.
The junior doctors have long been nervous, and the doctors above are destined to be in a bad mood today. It is said that many big shots have had their surgeries postponed just in case they may need to support an operation.
Finally, a doctor was bold enough to stand at the door of Mr. Lu¡¯s operating room, his sharp black eyes scanning everyone in the operating room.
Others noticed the movement, turned around and saw Cao Yong.
Cao Yong, also known as Yong, is a man who seems to know nothing about fear.
Zhang Huayao pinched his chin with his fingers, as if he was thinking about his adoptive mother's favorite student.
Did Cao Yong come to visit the teacher who is preparing for surgery?
Looking at the teacher lying on the operating table for a while, Cao Yong's eyes wandered to Xie Wanying, the focused light in his eyes seemed to be inseparable from her face.
Not noticing anyone coming, Xie Wanying was concentrating on her preparations. With the outgoing leader here, she must be more energetic.
"The junior sister is more active than usual this morning. She seems a little nervous?" Cao Yong looked thoughtful.
"Doctor Cao." A colleague from the hospital came up from behind and talked to him.
Seeing that the operation was about to begin, Cao Yong turned around and left first.
??We all have a tacit understanding. We don¡¯t stand around and watch, and we don¡¯t put pressure on people here.
Not surprisingly, both Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin arrived relatively late. They should have stabilized their mentality and emotions in the office before the operation.
When the surgeon enters the operating room, he first checks the patient's condition to make sure he is ready for surgery.
A group of doctors stood next to Teacher Lu after anesthesia, staring closely at the ECG monitoring data.
The electrocardiogram curve was stable and everyone was relieved.
"Let's go first." Director Tian pulled Director Tang up and said.
The patient is under general anesthesia and has no abnormal signs. It is best not to crowd too many people in the operating room. Zhang Shuping was invited to the office of the anesthesiology department to wait for news about his grandma.
With the leader gone, Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin didn¡¯t feel at all relaxed. The two went outside to wash their hands at the sink. Two young doctors, Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin, first disinfected the patient before surgery.
When the two chief surgeons were brushing their hands, Zhang Huayao glanced outside, thinking that the two chief surgeons were almost getting used to each other before the operation. They came to the ward to visit his adoptive mother many times. From the outside, it seemed that the two had a good temper.
Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin did not speak, they brushed their hands silently, came in silently and put on surgical gowns, acting very professional.
Everything is ready, everything is in order. In order to shorten the operation time, there are two surgeons present, who are ready to complete the exploration quickly and start the operation immediately. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com