I'm really an intern

Chapter 333 An An's Burning Discomfort (;_;), Big Chapter

Patient Li Yueban was obviously nervous.

The anesthesiologist, who was still hanging on the water, was also nervous, and even stood up, ready to replenish the anesthesia dose at any time.

Zhang Tianyang didn't move back, but stood where brother Li Yueban could easily see, so as to calm his mind.

Over there, Senior Brother Meng was already holding the cystoscope and began to insert it.

The male urethra has several turns and is narrow.

When entering the cystoscope, you can't poke it in directly. You have to swing the mirror up and down to perfectly fit the curve inside, and then send it in.

Brother Meng usually does this very smoothly, but now he seems to have encountered a little difficulty.

The long cystoscope got stuck only a few centimeters in.

Brother Meng took a deep breath and tried to fine-tune up and down.

But I don't know if the patient is too nervous or brother Meng is too nervous, the cystoscope just can't poke through.

"what happened?"

Brother Yang with the bald headband had been watching, but at this moment he couldn't help frowning and asked softly.

"me……"

Brother Meng's forehead had unknowingly leaked a lot of sweat.

The "white hat" was gone, and this matter had already given him a lot of pressure.

Now, the cystoscope, which was easy to use, is not listening, and Brother Meng is uncontrollably panicked.

Panicked, helpless, guilty, sad...

Several complex emotions smeared on his face, Brother Meng gritted his teeth and pulled out the cystoscope.

Apply a viscous lidocaine to lubricate and anesthetize, and try insertion again.

But again, after entering a few centimeters, the mirror got stuck again.

"Relax, don't be nervous, relax."

Although someone was there to comfort the patient Li Yueban, the cystoscope was still stuck in place.

A man's urethra is a soft and easily damaged place, so brother Meng would never dare to poke in it abruptly.

Nor did any doctor dare.

Usually, cystoscopy encounters such patients with extreme tension, muscle contraction, and difficulty in entering the endoscope. In addition to trying to remedy it with local anesthetics and lubricants, it is really impossible and can only be given up.

But now, the patient is in the operating room.

The operation is only halfway through.

The point is, the "white hat" hasn't been found yet!

As long as the white hat can be confirmed to be pulled outside, the situation will not be so embarrassing.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Another attempt failed, Senior Brother Meng's face gradually turned pale and desperate.

In the end, he could only look at Brother Yang with the bald head, his eyes full of helplessness.

"You boy, remember it for me!"

Brother Yang with the bald headband gave Senior Brother Meng a hard look and said something harsh.

But as a last resort, he finally had to embark on the journey of wiping his ass, ran outside to wash his hands and disinfected, and was about to put on the surgical gown again to go on stage.

"Xiao Sun, go and take off a new surgical gown and pass it over."

Brother Meng's tone was full of despair.

Sweating all over his head and body, being blown by the air conditioner in the operating room is more than just a chill.

The little brother Li Yueban, the patient, had a tendency to become anxious again, so Zhang Tianyang quickly waved in front of his eyes and comforted him in a low voice.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll come later."

"Huh? What?"

Brother Li Yueban, who was tense all over, didn't react for a while, and only after Zhang Tianyang made a wrong step and disappeared from his field of vision did he suddenly feel a little pleasantly surprised.

"Doctor Zhang is finally going to do it in person? Great, then I should be fine."

My mind suddenly relaxed, and my heart rate suddenly slowed down.

"what?"

The anesthesiologist, who had been staring at the patient's monitor, let out a light snort.

He looked at the inexplicably lowered indicator, then at brother Li Yueban who lay back and seemed to be relaxed, shook his head, and said "tsk tsk".

Then he sat down slowly in his seat and rubbed his wrist for hanging the needle.

"I don't know how to get me glucose from the incubator, this bottle is so cold..."

……

Here, Zhang Tianyang glanced at the anesthetist who stood up and sat down again, with the same goal.

"Student Sun."

He stopped Sun Yu who had already taken off the surgical gown and started to do nothing again.

"Brother Meng is sweating a little bit, go to the place where you wash your hands, get a sterile towel and wipe him off."

"Oh, alright!"

Sun Yu quickly responded, turned around and ran outside the operating room.

Zhang Tianyang had already taken a few steps, and quietly stood directly under the patient, next to Senior Brother Meng.

"Brother Meng, are you tired from carrying it all the time? May I help you carry it for a while?"

"Thank you, sorry..."

Brother Meng was a little stunned, but he obediently let Zhang Tianyang take away the equipment.

Under the heavy blow, he is a little distracted now.

With the cystoscope in hand, Zhang Tianyang weighed it twice, and a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously.

He turned to look at Brother Meng, "Brother, let me try it?"

"Ah You……"

Brother Meng's reaction was half a beat slow, and he finally came back to his senses, showing a little difficulty.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I will take you next Monday for the cystoscopy. Today's situation..."

He sighed softly, "You have also seen this situation today. I did something wrong. Brother Yang is probably very angry and tends to blame you."

"nothing."

Zhang Tianyang smiled, and continued to insist, "I've even had a cystoscopy before, so it won't cause any trouble. Just treat it as Brother Meng and you try it again?"

"This……"

Brother Meng hesitated for a moment.

Reason told him that an intern should not be allowed to do it.

But what he experienced in the past two days told him that Junior Brother Zhang might be a big boss in the skin of an intern.

Hesitation will defeat.

Seeing that Brother Meng didn't immediately refuse, Zhang Tianyang regarded him as agreeing, nodded at him, and then his whole body changed.

Senior Brother Meng raised his head in surprise, and looked at Junior Brother Zhang who seemed to have suddenly become a superior doctor in front of him. He wanted to speak, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.

The anesthesiologist also felt a subtle change in the air, rubbed his arms for a while, raised his head in surprise, and then fixed his eyes on Zhang Tianyang.

"This, this intern classmate... Huh..."

And Zhang Tianyang has already entered the state.

Pick up a small tin can on the instrument table, scoop out the viscous transparent liquid from it, and spread it evenly on the long rod of the cystoscope.

This is sterilized glycerin for lubrication.

"Get some local anesthetic."

Zhang Tianyang's words carried the magical power of involuntarily making people surrender.

Brother Meng was just a little dazed, and when he realized it, he had already started to inject local anesthesia into the patient's urethra with the lidocaine removal syringe.

Looking at Zhang Tianyang who was calmly picking up part of the patient with one hand and performing a cystoscope with the other, Senior Brother Meng had complicated eyes.

After several struggles in his heart, he finally opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Junior Brother Zhang, this cystoscope, he has skills, he can't force it..."

"Ok, I know."

Responding casually, Zhang Tianyang has already squeezed lightly along with his left hand, and slowly stabbed in the raised opening.

The top of the cystoscope in Dongfang Hospital is warped, so it needs to be reversed 180 degrees when entering.

Wait until it's inside, then flip it over.

Brother Meng just wanted to remind, when he saw that Zhang Tianyang had successfully completed the flip.

So the words in his mouth became, "Junior Brother Zhang, the mirror needs to be pressed down next..."

It is still a familiar plot, just after saying a few words, Zhang Tianyang's right hand has already driven the cystoscope down skillfully, and then gently sent it forward.

Soon, there was a relatively stable picture on the flickering screen again.

Brother Meng swallowed the second half of the sentence directly, with a look of surprise on his face.

This is going in? ? ?

so easy? ? ?

Just now, after working hard for so long, he didn't go in, and even asked for help from a patient with a bald head and a teacher, Zhang Tianyang conquered it with his hands trembling like this?

Who am I, where am I, who is the senior and who is the intern?

Brother Meng fell into deep self-doubt.

Even Sun Yu, who came back with a sterile towel and wanted to dry him off, called him twice but didn't respond.

The anesthesiologist stood up from his seat at some point.

Staring at the data on the monitor, and looking at the fuzzy but obviously successful cystoscopy picture over there, he shook his head slightly.

"Interesting, interesting."

When looking at Zhang Tianyang, the expression in the anesthesiologist's eyes also changed.

Before, he suffered from Zhang Tianyang's "big throwing and feeding technique", and he always felt a little "subtlely losing face".

But now, Brother Meng came to accompany him.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!

Zhang Tianyang immediately became pleasing to the eye.

"Huh, let's go in."

Zhang Tianyang's aura subsided and he smiled.

The right hand moved slightly, causing the scene on the screen to shake.

Although the picture is reddish-brown, it means that there is a lot of blood oozing from the bladder, and things can't be seen clearly from the left and right, but at least it has gone in.

"It's simpler than I thought."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and showed Senior Brother Meng a friendly smile that the other party couldn't see through the mask, and then directly grabbed Sun Yu's young man.

"Student Sun, do me a favor after wiping Senior Brother Meng's sweat. Squeeze the salt water over there."

The entire field of view of the cystoscope is filled with dark red liquid and fluffy flocs, and occasionally broken stones can be seen close to the lens.

No matter how good Zhang Tianyang's eyes are, he can't work under such conditions.

What's more, we still need to find "white hats".

"okay!"

Sun Yu was summoned willingly, and with the help of the anesthesiologist, he found two new bags of saline and hung them up, and then began to "artificially" create pressure.

Clear, colorless saline is squeezed into the bladder through a tube designed for the cystoscope.

At the same time, the cloudy liquid in the bladder trickled out through the small opening at the end of the cystoscope, and fell into the large bucket on the ground along the large garbage bag.

As time passed, the field of vision gradually became clearer.

Visible joy hung on the faces of the three urologists.

According to the current progress, as long as some clean and transparent salt water is poured into it, it will soon be possible to look for "white hats" everywhere.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was sensed to open from the outside.

Brother Yang with a bald headband walked in hurriedly, holding his hands still covered with wet alcohol gel.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

"Oh, you little bastard, let me wipe your ass again!"

When you get closer, you can see his face, which is three points angry, three points irritable, and four points helpless.

But when he saw the gradually clear picture on the screen, all the palettes gradually turned into astonishment.

"You went in?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked, "Well, I went in."

"???"

At this moment, Zhang Tianyang was holding a cystoscope in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

But at this moment, Senior Brother Meng has a embarrassed expression on his face and dodges his eyes.

Brother Yang with a bald headband instantly came to a conclusion that he couldn't believe.

"Xiao Zhang, did you do the cystoscopy?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked innocently and looked at Brother Meng.

Senior Brother Meng sighed, thinking he was inferior, "Yes, Junior Brother Zhang did it, he is worse than me."

Brother Yang with a bald head and a face full of astonishment, looked at Zhang Tianyang again and again, trying to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak.

He just nodded at him, then took the new surgical gown that was placed on the instrument table, and started to put it on.

When the field of vision gradually became clear, Brother Yang with the bald headband had already dressed neatly and put on double gloves. Then he stood beside Zhang Tianyang and stretched out his hand naturally.

Zhang Tianyang paused for a moment, without struggling, he still handed the equipment to brother Yang with the bald head.

Although he really wanted to try to find the white hat by himself, but the superior doctor was here, and the other party's experience might be richer.

For the sake of the patient Li Yueban, he shouldn't be brave.

Sun Yu was still conscientiously pinching the salt water, and the colorless and transparent liquid was continuously squeezed into the patient's bladder under the pressure of external force.

When the vision is clear to a certain extent, there is no obvious change.

The small bleeding spots in the bladder were constantly overflowing with red "ribbons", which were then diluted by the clear solution, maintaining a delicate balance.

The bald teacher manipulated the cystoscope, and began to search for traces of the "white hat" from the corner of the bladder.

On the screen, the vision changes slowly.

In the operating room, the eyes of several doctors were fixed on the screen, for fear that if they were not paying attention, they would miss the flashing white hat.

The cystoscope was moved little by little, from left to right, from top to bottom, and after inspecting the entire bladder, it was done again.

"call……"

The bald-headed brother Yang exhaled softly, blinked vigorously, and then continued to move.

The fact that the white cap is not visible in the entire bladder does not mean that the white cap is really not in it.

Because in the case of cystoscopy, the entire bladder is full of water, and there is a steady stream of fresh liquid squeezed in, causing eddy currents locally.

Perhaps, you just looked at the upper left corner of the bladder, and when the camera moved to the right, the white cap floated from out of view to the place you just "patroled" under the action of the water flow.

So, just to be on the safe side, watch it a few more times.

Didn't find it the first time, so it did the second time.

The bald headband taught Brother Yang to be highly concentrated, and his forehead was slightly sweating.

For the third time, the camera moved slowly, but the goods were still not received.

"Didn't it fall inside?"

Seeing that the third round of "inspection" was coming to an end, such a somewhat fortunate thought popped up in the hearts of Brother Yang and Brother Meng.

But next to him, Zhang Tianyang's eyes suddenly froze.

"here!"

(End of this chapter)