I'm really an intern

Chapter 379 I Washed My Hands, You Let Me Watch This?

Zhang Tianyang translated the original meaning of the bald-headed teacher in an instant:

Xiao Zhang, I don't think you are very good, or I will call a graduate student to help!

If Brother Meng followed on stage, Brother Yang with a bald head and a belt would not make extra calls.

But he had never seen Zhang Tianyang undergo surgery.

According to common sense, the first few operations performed by interns must be horrible.

Although Zhang Tianyang gave him a good impression before, and the chief director also praised Zhang Tianyang's performance in the last operation before he set off for the free clinic.

However, laparoscopy is laparoscopy, and open surgery is open surgery. Can it be the same?

Moreover, this is still an operation that cuts a knife next to someone else's life.

"I"

Just as Zhang Tianyang wanted to speak up to argue for himself, the bald-headed teacher Yang had already pulled out his cell phone and waved at him.

"I'd better call one!"

Zhang Tianyang then shut up.

Sure enough, a decision has been made.

After a pause, the bald-headed brother Yang seemed to want to worry about Zhang Tianyang's face again.

"In this way, Xiao Zhang, you will be the first assistant, and I will find a second assistant to come and help."

Anyway, my graduate students are all in the lab, and I don't care whether I am called the first assistant or the second assistant.

If Zhang Tianyang is not good enough, let his students do the work of the first assistant in the name of the second assistant!

This not only took care of Xiao Zhang's face, but also did not delay the operation.

I'm such a clever little ghost!

Those who were called to help were considered acquaintances.

It was Zhang Tianyang's first day in the urology department, the junior who had met once.

Young, slightly fat, not oily, with collagen all over his face, today's junior is still a refreshing fat man.

"Xiaoyuan, wash your hands and get on stage, I'll be waiting for you!"

Brother Yang with the bald headband greeted him, the expression on his face obviously relaxed a lot.

Zhang Tianyang noticed this, but he didn't say anything, and turned directly to look at the equipment nurse.

"Help me get one"

Brother Yang with the bald headband had just finished speaking halfway, when Zhang Tianyang handed over the scalpel backwards.

"Scalpel"

When he was already holding the scalpel in his hand, the second half of what Brother Yang said with the bald headband had just come out.

"Ah, aha!"

He said haha, and brought the moment of embarrassment away.

Then he adjusted his expression management and spoke again.

"Xiao Zhang, help me take this"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Tianyang was already pinching two tweezers that he had just asked the equipment nurse to bring, one by one, tightening the skin of the part where the knife was going to be cut.

"Skin forehead, you are already tense"

Another awkward silence.

Brother Yang with a bald head and a sullen head picked up the knife.

The tip of the knife cut shallowly along the forearm of the **, and a longitudinal incision appeared on it.

"use that"

Brother Yang subconsciously opened his mouth, and Zhang Tianyang had already loosened the tweezers on one side, pinched the suction device that had been prepared a long time ago, and sucked away the blood oozing from the knife edge.

Brother Yang's face darkened a little.

He felt a slight discomfort.

What's the matter with Xiao Zhang?Why don't people finish talking?

But he was ashamed to scold others, because whenever he needed something new, or Zhang Tianyang's cooperation, the other party would pick it up just right.

It was as if, being able to hear the voice in his heart, he knew his next move in advance.

Then don't talk.

Brother Yang closed his mouth with a hint of anger.

I don't say a word, I don't remind a word, I see you

The electric knife was handed over backwards.

Brother Yang:

Zhang Tianyang sent the electric knife forward, blinking innocently.

alright, you win.

Brother Yang silently took the electric knife and continued to operate.

The operating room fell silent again.

Once again, only the sound of the monitor "Didi, Didi" remained.

Zhang Tianyang enjoyed such a quiet atmosphere.

He focused on Brother Yang's hands, followed his progress, and carefully distinguished the bloody structure.

Brother Yang was silent, silent, but every time he handed over something new, or Zhang Tianyang did something consciously, he would look up at him.

Scalpel, electric knife, forceps, suction device, gauze

One piece of equipment was handed over to him at the right time.

tense, loosen, stretch

Zhang Tianyang controls the tissues around the operating point, so that his next move can be perfectly coordinated.

Skin, sarcolemma, cremasteric fascia, cremasteric muscle

With the cooperation of the two, layers of tissue were quickly cut open, the bleeding was stopped, and pulled aside

In the smooth operation, the bald headband taught Brother Yang to gradually ignore the little bit of unhappiness that was not much in his heart.

Before he knew it, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm.

With no distracting thoughts in mind, the fingers walk through at a very fast speed!

Accidentally, the operation process has advanced rapidly to the point where the sheath sac is exposed.

"My God, did you do it so fast!"

Xiaoyuan's eyes widened when she came back from washing her hands, and her voice changed in surprise.

"Ok?"

Brother Yang was startled, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had retreated from some state.

Somewhat unsatisfactory, he realized belatedly that the surgery was about to enter the first critical point.

And the Madoka who he called has not come to the stage yet!

"what's wrong with you!"

The momentary anger made his face gloomy again, "Wash your hands for so long!"

"I"

Xiaoyuan was at a loss for words for a moment, the facial features were all squeezed together, only a few slits were left due to the white and tender fat.

God is sorry, he just washed his hands normally!

"It took him two and a half minutes to wash his hands."

The anesthesiologist couldn't stand it anymore, seeing how wronged this little fat man was.

"You guys did it too fast.

By the way, your speed is so fast, I said it earlier, if the operation ends too early, I will have to adjust the anesthesia. "

The tone of the anesthesiologist was full of complaints, but Brother Yang couldn't care less.

He is a little skeptical about life now.

"Only two and a half minutes?"

I did it so fast?

No reason!

Looking down at a small piece of white sheath sac that had been exposed, and looking at Zhang Tianyang who was facing the calm and breezy Zhang Tianyang, Brother Yang's eyeballs trembled suddenly.

Suddenly he realized.

This operation is done quickly, maybe not because of myself

"Ahem, then what, Xiaoyuan, don't come up."

Brother Yang with a bald head recalled the state just now, directly abandoned his student, and then looked at Zhang Tianyang with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang, let's continue."

Madoka, who was about to take the surgical gown from the equipment nurse, was taken aback for a moment.

He watched helplessly as the instrument nurse withdrew his hand and put the surgical gown back on the instrument table, his outstretched hand froze in the air.

Three question marks could not help popping out slowly from above his head.

Didn't you call me here?

Didn't you ask me to help on stage?

I washed my hands, so you let me watch this?

Madoka: ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)