I'm really an intern

Chapter 335 I still have to rely on me to save the world in the end

(Da Zhang wailing) Brother Yang with the bald head was replaced, and sat next to him on the small round stool that Zhang Tianyang had just sat on.

His eyesight has not yet recovered, and there is a black tide overwhelming the sky in front of his eyes.

The ears seemed to be covered with two layers of plastic wrap, and the surrounding sounds seemed as distant as coming from another world.

He vaguely heard that Zhang Tianyang said that he was going to start.

But he didn't care.

How can it be so easy to succeed.

In the operating room, every attempt is not a simple narrative.

It is a charge again and again full of sweat and perseverance.

The bald band taught Brother Yang to try his best.

He exhausted his physical strength and ability, and was defeated by the little "white hat".

It's not that he doesn't work hard, but that the enemy is too "slippery".

"White Cap" is so slippery!

It itself is small in size and difficult to find and control. It takes a lot of effort to find it every time.

Coupled with its slippery outer wall, there is also a desperate shape.

If you can't use the laser knife to "hit it with one hit" and "snap it into your soul", just poke it in and buckle it, it will definitely slide away immediately.

Then, the situation returns to zero, all previous efforts are wasted, and it is necessary to start again.

In restarting again and again, Brother Yang with the bald head belt is still firm in spirit and will, but his physical strength can't stand it anymore.

It's a few minutes past 06:30 PM.

Carrying the cystoscope, which is not light in itself, it took almost an hour of mentally tense operation, and everyone had to stop eating.

It's the same with Zhang Tianyang.

The bald headband taught Brother Yang to sit on a small round stool to rest, and let Senior Brother Meng support his back, serving as a human-shaped armchair.

"Brother Yang..."

Brother Meng's voice sounded behind him, and Brother Yang, the bald-headed teacher, listened casually, closing his eyes and resting his mind while recovering his strength.

He didn't even look at the screen.

Because he didn't have any hope for Zhang Tianyang in his heart.

He, as an experienced deputy chief physician in the Department of Urology, how purely has he played cystoscopy these years?

Kneeling is different.

Zhang Tianyang is just an intern.

Although at present, this intern seems to be a bit strong, but it is only a bit strong.

The bald-headed brother Yang himself admitted that he admired him a little bit, but that was all.

Perhaps he did not know where the cystoscopy was performed, but so what?

Can it compare to the many years of operation skills of his deputy chief physician?

No.

So, in the end, you still have to do it yourself.

Let's wait for him to rest for a while, take it easy, and then learn from the feeling and experience just now.

Can always get the "white hat" out.

It just might take a little longer.

The bald headed brother Yang's exhausted aftereffects have not yet passed, and he has a lot of messy thoughts in his mind.

Then suddenly something feels wrong.

It seems a little quiet?

Where's Xiaomeng?

Oh, the back is still leaning against the soft touch, Xiao Meng should still be behind him.

But why don't you talk?Wasn't he still chattering in a low voice just now?

Also, what about other people's voices?

Why don't you talk anymore.

No way, am I deaf? ? ?

I was startled in my heart, but Brother Yang, who taught me the bald headband, quickly reacted.

No, he could still hear the "didi" sound of the monitor.

So, just purely, everyone stopped talking.

So, what is it that pulls their minds?

Instinctively, he opened his eyes and looked towards the screen.

How much time has passed? 3 minutes?

If Xiao Zhang is more aggressive, he should have found the white hat by now, right?

The black dots in front of him were still flickering irregularly. Brother Yang tried his best to open his eyes with a bald headband, and then he saw some familiar scenes.

"this is not……"

No one ignored him.

Everyone's minds were on the screen, and on Zhang Tianyang who was manipulating the cystoscope.

The bald headed brother Yang may be tired, and his sense of time is also problematic.

From the time Zhang Tianyang said the phrase "I'm starting" to the present, it's only been less than a minute.

In 1 minute, it was changed to the operation mode before teaching Brother Yang with a bald headband, and a new round of white hat searches had just begun.

If you are lucky, it will take 3 minutes. If you are not lucky, it may take seven or eight minutes to locate the "white hat" again.

Then, spend another 5 minutes to drive the white cap to the place where the stone is, and use the surrounding flocs to restrict the action of the white cap.

But Zhang Tianyang found the trace of the white hat early in No. 20 seconds.

A minute passed, and he had the white cap firmly pressed into the floe, ready for the first attempt.

The speed is surprisingly fast.

Except for the somewhat muddled bald-headed Brother Yang, everyone in the operating room was shocked.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Zhang Tianyang's skilled movements, smooth transitions, and flying speed are like loud slaps, slapped on the face of the bald teacher who has worked hard for nearly an hour before.

It only took him 1 minute to complete the task that the opponent needed at least 9 minutes to complete.

Moreover, it seems to be more than capable.

This comparison is a bit big.

But because of this, no one thinks that the bald headband is good at teaching Brother Yang.

Because they know that that is the level that a deputy chief physician should have.

As an intern, Zhang Tianyang's "Tianyang speed" now is really shocking.

Damn, he's hanging up!

"call……"

Zhang Tianyang exhaled lightly, staring at the screen, his eyes became sharper.

Next, is the main event.

He's going to try to use a laser knife to attack that slippery white hat!

Seeing Zhang Tianyang's intentions, everyone in the operating room subconsciously held their breath.

Sun Yu stared blankly at Zhang Tianyang, his mouth under the mask gradually opened wide.

The hanging arm was still pinching the phone, but she didn't realize it, her knuckles were gradually turning white, and the phone creaked.

The anesthesiologist stood up at some point, clenched his hands into fists, and held them in front of his chest.

Most of the newly added second bottle of sugar and salt water has gone, and the remaining half of the bottle may not have enough gravity. His hand was raised too high, and it couldn't drip down for a while.

A trace of scarlet color spread from the needle tip.

He's back to blood.

But no one cares about these details.

Brother Meng put his body against the slightly collapsed bald headband to teach Brother Yang's back, staring straight at the screen, paying close attention to every inch of the laser knife's movement.

He didn't clenched his fist like the other two.

But his body was trembling involuntarily.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or excitement.

His gaze was fixed on the screen, but Zhang Tianyang's figure was reflected in his eyes.

A bright light gradually lit up on that figure.

And in front of him, the still somewhat chaotic bald brother Jiao Yang also seemed to realize something, his eyes widened, and he tried to look at the screen in an area without those little black dots flickering.

So, at this highly anticipated moment, Zhang Tianyang moved.

He held the cystoscope in his left hand and the laser knife in his right hand. Both hands were steady without any trembling, and then he gently sent it into the patient's body.

"Fine operation" endowed him with incoherent and superb operation skills for laparoscopic instruments.

Front, back, left, right, easy to understand, every millimeter of movement can be finely split by him, and then the most suitable optimal solution can be selected.

At this moment, the slender cystoscope and the soft laser knife seemed to have turned into a part of his body, moving with his heart.

The combination of the lens of the cystoscope and the laser knife is as docile as if his two hands were in battle.

The white hat, which was randomly stuck in the cotton wool in a strange direction, was adjusted under Zhang Tianyang's fine manipulation.

The white hat itself is a round shape with one big end and a small one. At this moment, Zhang Tianyang has put it in a posture where the big head is facing him.

Then, the next step is the matter of "one shot into the soul"!

With a slight movement of his right hand, the pure black laser knife slowly moved forward.

Gradually, gradually, approaching the butt end of the white hat.

Everything is ready, just one last stab!

In the already tense operating room, the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone stopped breathing.

Because they all know that this is probably the closest to success!

Don't look at the bald headband taught Brother Yang to fiddle with it for almost an hour, and grabbed the white hat seven or eight times, while Zhang Tianyang only took less than 3 minutes to grab the white hat for the first time.

But they just know that this is the perfect time.

Because the bald headband taught Brother Yang's fine operation is not as good as Zhang Tianyang.

Because the bald headband taught Brother Yang that it was impossible for him to be like Zhang Tianyang and make the "white hat" like an obedient little girl, obediently posing and sticking up his butt!

Come on!

They prayed subconsciously in their hearts.

It must be successful this time!

They shouted loudly in their hearts.

And Zhang Tianyang seemed to have heard these voices from the heart, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his temperament suddenly changed again.

he came!

he came!

The voices in everyone's hearts turned into one, shouting crazily!

He is coming!

The pure black laser knife approached, Zhang Tianyang concentrated and calmed down, and suddenly shook his hand!

"Boom!"

The loud sound from the door of the operating room suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts trembled violently.

The anesthetist even jumped up on the spot.

"I rely on!"

At the moment when his mind and body were in disarray, he subconsciously swears.

At the same time, Senior Brother Meng also threw out a punch, almost hitting Brother Yang's bald head in front of him.

Sun Yu didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, stuck in his trachea, he patted his chest and began to cough violently.

When they were highly concentrated, they were suddenly "bang" in their ears, and their souls were almost terrified.

If it were placed in a supernatural novel, this wave of them would be able to ascend to heaven collectively!

Maybe he can still turn into a ghost, so he can't be willing to toss something out.

And now, they feel very bad.

The instant reaction caused quite a bit of trouble.

When the anesthesiologist jumped up, the needle in his hand became loose and the needle slipped out of the blood vessel.

But because his arm was lowered for a moment, under the action of gravity, the liquid continued to drip, and then it all entered his skin.

In just two seconds, tears filled his painful eyes, and he pulled out the needle himself with a grin.

Sun Yu's saliva choked into the trachea, coughed violently, tears flowed down, and tears were already flying under the mask.

Senior Brother Meng punched nothing, his arm seemed to be slightly sprained, and a trace of pain came continuously, making him frown.

Even the muddle-headed brother Yang with the bald head was clutching his chest at this moment, feeling his heart beating wildly.

This wave is good, he is completely awake.

"What's the matter with you? There was a sudden bang, and I was scared to death!"

Outside the half-closed door of the operating room, the teacher's gasping complaints came from the audience.

Everyone paid a little attention before they figured out how the earth-shattering "boom" came from.

It turned out that the operation room next door just finished the operation, and the equipment nurse packed up all the used equipment, wrapped them in green cloth and sent them out.

So many instruments need to be cleaned, sterilized, and then reused. The instrument nurses will be responsible for sending them to a special place after the operation.

I just didn't expect that the aunt who was mopping the floor had just dragged the area near the entrance of the operating room, and the equipment nurse was too hasty to leave, slipped on her foot, and fell down with the equipment.

Countless iron instruments collided in the bag, so there was an instant sound that could scare people out of their souls.

"Well, where did you fall? Does it hurt?"

"Did the instrument poke you? Did you bleed?"

Soon, there were whispers of concern and soft sobbing from outside the door.

Not long after, a lot of people came and took away the wrestling equipment nurse and a bunch of equipment.

In the operating room, everyone who "listened" to the whole process finally calmed down their trembling little hearts.

Then belatedly, he turned his gaze to the screen.

Just that moment, they who were engrossed in staring at the screen died almost to death.

But if you want to talk about who is the most nervous among the people present, it must be Zhang Tianyang.

They were all frightened like this, and Zhang Tianyang must have been even more frightened.

With a shake of his hand, the white hat must be gone.

Maybe accidentally stabbed the patient's bladder.

After all, some of them just jumped up, some punched subconsciously, and some choked on their own saliva.

Then Zhang Tianyang was so frightened that he sent his hands forward, isn't it normal?

The only good thing now is that the bald headband taught Brother Yang to have the foresight to unplug the power of the laser knife first.

Just now, if that guy accidentally pressed the switch of the laser knife while sending his hands forward...

Well, then today's operation can be converted into laparotomy...

Countless gazes gathered again, but there was no image on the screen, only a bright light in the middle.

Zhang Tianyang had already withdrawn the cystoscope from the patient's body, and there was no fear on his face, but calmness.

Everyone was relieved.

It seems that Zhang Tianyang should have shrunk his hand subconsciously instead of pushing it away, or else he shouldn't have such an expression now.

In this way, at least the patient's bladder is not damaged.

The heart that was raised was put down quietly, and Brother Yang stood up first, comforting Zhang Tianyang.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be discouraged. It was an unexpected situation just now. In fact, you were very close just now!"

"That's it."

Brother Meng also nodded beside him, also encouraging.

"It's okay, Junior Brother Zhang, let's try again, it will definitely work, Junior Brother Zhang, you..."

Brother Meng's voice gradually dropped.

Because Zhang Tianyang's face gradually showed doubts, and his brows also frowned.

"Student Zhang, what's the matter?"

The bald teacher Yang also became nervous.

Zhang Tianyang's complexion is wrong!

Could it be that he poked the patient's bladder just now?

Several people stared at Zhang Tianyang nervously, and Zhang Tianyang's expression became more and more strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke softly.

"Don't try again."

"Huh? Why?"

(End of this chapter)