Doctor of Healing

[The gaze of the superior doctor] This is not good, but Jixiang knows that he can come at any time.

Jixiang vaguely guessed by observing Mr. Wu's attitude towards himself. Although the effect of this skill has a time limit, it will accumulate more or less each time.

I don't believe Director Liu can resist.

"Who is this……"

Director Zhao came out suspiciously and looked at Ji Xiang with extremely complicated eyes.

He has completely woken up from the alcohol, but Director Zhao cannot forget what Jixiang said during the skill period.

"Jixiang, Doctor Xiaoji." Director Liu introduced, "The regular training doctor of our department."

"Uh..." Director Zhao looked at Ji Xiang in a daze.

I still have memories of what happened just now, I must have drunk too much, it must be, Director Zhao feels ashamed.

"By the way, Dr. Xiaoji has broken more than 100 records in the martial arts competition. You have heard of it."

Director Zhao looked at Ji Xiang with more complicated eyes, and he felt a hangover welling up in his heart.

"Director Liu, please send the patient back." Director Zhao covered his head, "I still feel a little uncomfortable. Specifically, we will talk tomorrow."

Director Liu left with his staff and patients, leaving Director Zhao and Professor Ma from the Interventional Department.

"Ma Liang, you just now..." Director Zhao asked half a sentence, then stopped abruptly.

To be more specific, he couldn't tell.

Professor Ma also looked dazed, recalling that he had been "glanced" by that young man just now, and felt that Director Zhao had just finished arguing with his wife yesterday, with a fierce look on his face, he must not even dare to fart.

How could Gui Peisheng be regarded as Director Zhao?

Director Zhao was clearly standing behind him at that time.

strangeness.

Professor Ma was silent, and Director Zhao was also silent. This matter seemed to be haunted.

After a long silence, Professor Ma asked awkwardly, "Director, why did you drink so much today?"

"Damn, don't mention it." Director Zhao sighed, "I couldn't help talking about those who left the company while drinking. Everyone fought fiercely back then. Looking back now, it's all in the past."

"Maybe everyone drank a little too much. When I cried, other people cried too. It's like crying for a funeral."

Director Zhao thought of all kinds of people today, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Director Zhao, I'm leaving first. When you leave, help me close the door." The technician changed his clothes. Seeing Director Zhao squatting on the ground, he forcibly endured the urge to pass the toilet paper.

Director Zhao suddenly remembered something, he waved his hand, drove the technician away, and came to the operating table.

"Director, you are..."

"I just remembered that the operation just now was performed by that Gui Peisheng!" Director Zhao opened his hands so fast that cold sweat could already be seen on his forehead.

Although the operation was done well in his memory, but he was dizzy from drinking, and with the effect of [superior doctor's gaze], he didn't quite remember the operation process in retrospect.

Don't let anything happen, Director Zhao's heart is swollen with anxiety.

Turn on the operation video and watch it from the beginning. Not long after, Director Zhao sat blankly in front of the computer, motionless.

"Director, this operation is... amazing!" Professor Ma rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe that this operation was performed by Gui Peisheng.

Indeed, the surgery was extremely beautiful, not only Professor Ma couldn't do it, but Director Zhao couldn't do it either.

Director Zhao stared at the screen in a daze. The scene of "guiding" or being guided just now lingered in front of his eyes. He couldn't tell which was reality and which was illusion.

To dream, you must be dreaming after drinking too much, Director Zhao thought to himself.

I am so caring, even the drunk dream is surgery!

Chapter 111

Director Zhao pinched his thigh hard, and then he let out a ouch.

It hurts, it hurts.

Is it true?

All kinds of thoughts were immediately shattered by the wonderful operation.

"Here!" Director Zhao didn't even look at the screen. With a twist of his wrist, the mouse pointer landed on the pause button.

The older generation is not used to using shortcut keys, everything is mouse operation.

Accurate and effective, even if his eyes are fixed on the micro guide wire in the screen, even if he feels like he is dreaming.

"Super Xuan did a good job. It's really good. It's better than me." Director Zhao was fascinated by the sight. The moment when the microguide wire enters the renal artery from the renal artery is so exquisite and delicate. To him, the most beautiful thing in the world Beautiful adjectives can't describe it.

After watching Director Zhao once, I was not satisfied, so I went back and continued to watch.

After reading it ten times, Professor Ma asked, "Director, at that time, Dr. Ji Pei... seemed to say that he wanted to press the micro guide wire and stick to the wall as much as possible."

"!!!"

Director Zhao suddenly came to his senses, the little doctor named Ji Xiang taught him how to do it.

"Yes, it should be like this."

With that said, Director Zhao made a gesture.

The wrist is slightly bent, the thumb is twisted on the index finger and middle finger, and then the wrist is moved slightly, and the micro guide wire in the void is slightly lifted.

This movement was done very smoothly, Director Zhao was as comfortable as drinking sweet wine, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

It has been many years since he met the ceiling technically, and he has been unable to break through for a long time.

This is a matter of everyone's talent, and Director Zhao didn't even think about breaking through.After all, age is a factor here, things that you couldn't do when you were young, you can't do now.

But today, after Ji Xiang's words, Director Zhao vaguely heard a broken sound coming from the ceiling.

"Director, isn't it, it should be like this."

Professor Ma was also fascinated by the sight. He also raised his right hand and made a similar movement like Director Zhao.

Although the postures are similar, the handling and resolution of the problems are completely different.

"wrong!"

"I think that's it."

The two started arguing.

Professor Ma, who was usually very respectful to Director Zhao, seemed to be a different person, stubborn, and firmly refused to think that the director's posture was right.

He even began to recall Ji Xiang's hand shape at that time.

……

……

"White and blue..."

The cell phone rang, and the head nurse took a look and immediately connected the phone.

"Head nurse, where's my old Zhao?" Director Zhao's lover asked directly after connecting the phone, not polite at all, as if pointing at the head nurse's nose and cursing.

"Sister, Director Zhao went to the hospital for an operation." The head nurse took a deep breath and quickly explained.

"Isn't it drinking? You can still have surgery after drinking? When did the rules of your Second Affiliated Hospital change?"

The head nurse could hear Director Zhao's lover's words full of jealousy, and she also knew his temper, so she took the time to explain.

"Sister, isn't this a bleeding patient in the Department of Urology? Do you want us to intervene to stop the bleeding? The operation is very difficult. The patient only has one kidney, which cannot be embolized in the first-level blood vessel. No one in the whole province can perform this operation except Director Zhao. .”

Director Zhao's lover was slightly satisfied, but still said jealously, "Sister Li, I called many times, it doesn't look like an operation."

"Ok?"

"During the operation, the mobile phone is kept in the operating room and not brought into the operating room. I know the rules. But in the past, he answered the phone and someone answered it. Today I just didn't answer it!"

The head nurse was taken aback.

Speaking of answering the phone, there was a joke.

A little nurse was willing to joke, so she happened to answer the phone call from Director Zhao's lover, and casually replied that Director Zhao was taking a shower and would come out right away.

So Director Zhao came to work the next day with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Since then, similar things have been cautious.

But it's absolutely impossible not to answer the phone.

In the interventional catheterization room, only the operating room is shielded by lead plates, and the signal in the operating room is good, and there is no possibility of failure.

And there are nurses and technicians outside, who can help answer a phone call.

Thinking of this, the head nurse was startled suddenly, and her heart jumped up.

Could it be that after the operation, Director Zhao used Jiu Jin to...

"Sister Li, are you at home?"

There is something wrong with what I said.

"Yes." The head nurse replied immediately.

"I'm downstairs at your house. I'll do my sister a favor and go find Lao Zhao." Director Zhao's lover said gloomily, "Two minutes, do you want to go downstairs?"

"..." The head nurse was helpless. Fortunately, she didn't change her clothes, so she complied, put on her shoes and went downstairs.

Seeing the head nurse coming out, Director Zhao's lover relaxed.

"Sister of the Li family, I'm really sorry to bother you so late." Director Zhao's lover apologized, "My old Zhao always messed around when he was young, and you probably know it too."

The head nurse knows about these bullshit things, but it happened in the last century. I didn't expect that Director Zhao's lover is still worried about it now.

It's better to leave, the head nurse cursed inwardly.

"It's okay, I'm worried too." The head nurse pretended to be worried and said, "Director Zhao drank a little too much today, thinking of a few colleagues in the past, everyone was crying. I'm going to the hospital for surgery again. I'm afraid he's messing around somewhere. Asleep."

Hearing the head nurse's explanation, Director Zhao's lover was in a slightly calm mood.

The head nurse made a few phone calls after getting in the car.

Director Zhao didn't answer the phone, and Corey said that Professor Ma hadn't come back from the operation, but he had already come back to lie down after being hospitalized.

The head nurse called Professor Ma again, but no one answered.

What's going on here?

Director Zhao's lover also felt that something was wrong. His old Zhao must have been fooling around with some wild woman, as if something really happened.

Hurriedly driving to the Second Affiliated Hospital, the head nurse took Director Zhao's lover straight to the interventional catheterization room.

The light was still on, and the head nurse was a little relieved.

Opening the door, there was a faint voice coming from the room.

The head nurse was puzzled, the door of the operating room was open, and the lights in the operating room were turned off.

Only the lights in the operating room were on.

Don't, don't! !

The head nurse felt more and more that something might happen. She wailed in her heart and deliberately walked two steps slowly, letting Director Zhao's lover walk in front.

And she was ready, if she saw something she shouldn't see, just don't kill anyone.

"Director, take it easy."

"Lie down and don't move."

"Are you comfortable in this position?"

"It's okay, just hold on."

In the operating room, the voices of two men came intermittently.

"%...(...(*&" Countless alpacas galloped past the head nurse's heart.

Director Zhao actually has this hobby?

Why haven't I heard of it myself.

Director Zhao's lover tiptoed over, came to the door, and kicked the door suddenly.