I'm really an intern

Chapter 331 The Disappearing White Hat

The background color of the screen is flesh color plus red.

A steady stream of salt water was poured in, trying hard to create a clear view.

But because several laser shots hit the bladder wall when the stone was just formed, there was a trace of red blood floating at this moment, and then quickly blended into the background color.

The stones, which were originally the size of a peach pit, are connected to the bladder wall through a hairy "meat".

Now, the stones have been beaten to pieces, only a small piece is still fixed in the original position, and the rest of the stones are floating in the bladder.

"call--"

Brother Meng stopped his movements and panted for a while.

Although the difficulty of lithotripsy is not great, the intensity of single-person operation is still very high if you keep the posture with both hands, cystoscope in one hand, and laser knife in the other hand.

10 minutes of gravel is like running 1000 meters by himself.

Under the surgical gown, he was already sweating.

He slowed down and turned to look at the two little white cats behind him.

"There's a lot of gravel coming out, and I'm going to rinse it off. Well, you two, do you want to go on stage?"

It's already hard for one person to crush stones, Brother Meng desperately needs someone to help with chores.

Simply, he directly gave the two little white cats the chance to take the stage for the first time.

"Come on stage!"

Sun Yu stood up straight with some excitement.

For her, this is a dream opportunity!

But she forcibly restrained the "I'm coming" that she was about to blurt out, and instead turned her head to see Zhang Tianyang's reaction.

There are also stratification among doctors.

By virtue of title, by virtue of strength.

In her mind, Zhang Tianyang is obviously a higher level existence than her, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senior Brother Meng.

To be precise, Zhang Tianyang's status might be even higher if it wasn't for the urology department being Brother Meng's home field.

Therefore, she subconsciously wanted to get Zhang Tianyang's "approval".

Student Zhang is not interested in urology, so he should let himself do it, right?

Sun Yu looked at Zhang Tianyang expectantly.

Unexpectedly, the latter was stunned for a moment, his brows were still furrowed, and he responded subconsciously, "Then I'll go."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianyang looked at Sun Yu who looked surprised, "This is my patient, let me do it. You will do it when the kidney and adrenal gland are cut on Thursday."

He really wanted to give the opportunity to those who needed it, but today Sun Yu set up the flag, and the situation was special, so it was better for him to do it himself.

Sun Yu was slightly disappointed, but did not express any objection.

It is Zhang Tianyang's patient, so it is very reasonable for Zhang Tianyang to ask for it.

So she just looked and looked with nostalgic eyes, and then lowered her head again to refresh herself with her mobile phone.

Zhang Tianyang stared at the screen of the cystoscope again, only to feel that something was wrong lingering.

But for a while, he couldn't figure out what went wrong, so he could only wash his hands first.

The seven-step handwashing method has been internalized in the heart, and no extra attention is required.

While rubbing the foam, Zhang Tianyang played back the scene just now over and over again in his mind.

The white foam was raised on the hands and arms, and there was a vaguely familiar feeling.

"I always feel like something is missing?"

The crux of the matter is almost at hand.

But Zhang Tianyang didn't know what was "missing".

Wash your hands twice, dry them with a sterile towel, and then apply a layer of alcohol gel, then rub your hands and walk to the operating room.

The scene just now played back over and over again in his mind, and Zhang Tianyang wanted to take another look on the screen.

But when he walked into the operating room, Brother Meng had already withdrawn the cystoscope, ready to fill it with water and wash the gravel.

There was no vision on the screen, and Zhang Tianyang had no choice but to give up.

"Would you wear a surgical gown?"

Brother Yang with a bald headband came out from the back door at some point, but with his arms folded, he didn't intend to put on a surgical gown to go on stage.

At this time, he stared at Zhang Tianyang with questioning eyes, and his tone was a little alienated.

"Will do."

Zhang Tianyang noticed this disharmony keenly, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He was still thinking about the image on the screen.

Brother Yang with the bald headband hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed.

Although Zhang Tianyang was not happy with Zhang Tianyang's behavior of "blasphemy" saying that he understood the first three operations, but the other party is his intern after all, and he still has to teach what should be taught.

He took two steps forward.

"Let me teach you, this surgical gown should...you..."

The second half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

Because Zhang Tianyang had already taken the unpacked surgical gown on the instrument table, and then casually shook his hand.

Following Zhang Tianyang's remaining energy, the surgical gowns were unfolded layer by layer in the air.

"Why are you so fast, I haven't finished talking, this surgical gown..."

Brother Yang with a bald head frowned.

But just halfway through the scolding, Zhang Tianyang casually tossed the unfolded surgical gown upwards.

At the moment when the surgical gown was thrown up, his feet were slightly wrong, half of his body was forward, and both hands were accurately inserted from the two cuffs.

In just two seconds of dazed effort, half of the surgical gown was already put on Zhang Tianyang.

Compared with other people who need to throw the surgical gown several times to move the sleeves up a little bit when wearing the surgical gown, Zhang Tianyang can do it all at once.

Until now, Zhang Tianyang turned his head away, a little puzzled.

"Brother Yang, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

The bald headband taught Brother Yang to simply shut up, walked behind Zhang Tianyang, and helped him put on the surgical gown.

When Zhang Tianyang started wearing sterile gloves, he learned to be smart with a bald head.

Sure enough, Zhang Tianyang was extremely proficient.

The bald-headed brother Yang watched the whole process from behind, with a trace of complexity and surprise in his eyes.

The feeling of unhappiness that Zhang Tianyang was putting on a show gradually subsided.

This classmate Xiao Zhang still seems to have a solid foundation.

Maybe someone has done their homework in advance and can really understand the first three laparoscopes?

Observe and observe again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa-"

Two bags of saline were flushed in, and then spouted out under the automatic contraction of the bladder.

As a handyman, Zhang Tianyang worked hard and held a large iron basin to take over the liquid that was washed out.

Small broken stones hit the wall of the iron basin with a tinkling sound.

Zhang Tianyang needs to keep the liquid, and then use gauze to filter the gravel inside.

These crushed stones are to be brought back to the ward as a souvenir for the patient after the operation.

"Ding!"

A large stone jumped on the edge of the iron basin and rolled down beside the instrument table.

Zhang Tianyang reached out to squeeze the stone back, but his fingertips touched the laser knife next to him.

It is said to be a laser knife, but it is actually just a soft guide wire, which is covered in a special "jacket" with only one head exposed.

After stepping on the switch, the laser knife will emit laser light from the head and hit the target.

At this time, the "jacket" of the laser knife is all black.

Zhang Tianyang picked up the stone, and his eyes subconsciously stayed on the laser knife for a moment.

"All black..."

He murmured subconsciously, and he was stunned for two seconds, when something flashed in his mind.

"All black! Not all black!"

When the surgery was first performed, the laser knife was not all black!

The whiteness in his memory finally stood out in Zhang Tianyang's mind. He pointed at the all-black laser knife with a slightly flustered tone.

"Brother Meng... where is the white hat of the laser knife? Where did it go?"

　I have a fever, feel weak, and feel uncomfortable. I guess there will be no next chapter.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)