I'm really an intern

Chapter 464 Poof

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon?!"

Pan Anesthesia, who was standing in room 20 to welcome the new patient, was in a daze and couldn't believe it.

Today is really too smooth.

Calm and calm.

The silence frightened him a little.

"I, am I going to lie here?"

A weak voice rang in his ears.

Pan Narcotic turned his head slightly, and saw a thin boy.

The one-size hospital gown felt extra-large on him.

Those with thin arms and legs rubbed against each other anxiously.

The skin on the face is somewhat dull, and the cheekbones are slightly prominent.

Perhaps it was the environment in the operating room that made him uncomfortable. The boy's eyes dodged, and occasionally he raised his eyes, only looking at Doctor Pan's anesthesiologist.

He has an impression of this doctor.

It was the doctor who came to the ward last night and talked with me about the risks of anesthesia for a long time.

In such an unfamiliar environment, when the attending physician is not present, the anesthetist who has met once and is easy to talk to is like his straw.

"Lie down."

Pan Anesthesia came back to his senses and guided the boy to lie down on the operating table.

"Come on, put your head here and take off your shirt."

The anesthesia intern took over these chores skillfully and began to connect various leads to the patient.

Pan Narcotic glanced at the digital clock on the wall again.

Only then did he take a deep breath, and began to prepare various medicines again.

A trace of surprise and joy gradually spread in his heart.

This secure life...

It's really great!

……

"I want to emphasize to you the risk of laparotomy again."

While the anesthesiologists were busy dispensing medicine and adjusting the machine, the chief surgeon walked to the operating table.

"Exploratory laparotomy is an unconventional operation. Moreover, you have gastrointestinal bleeding, and the bleeding point cannot be seen by gastroscopy and colonoscopy several times. The possibility of finding the bleeding point by laparotomy is very low, and it may be a waste of time.

You think about it.

It's too late to regret now. "

The boy lying on the operating table still dodged his eyes.

He was actually scared.

Especially when he walked into the operating room where the air-conditioning temperature was extremely low and there were only indifferent eyes, lying on the cold operating table.

Next to him are those icy things that emit a cold light.

Those smooth mirrors distortedly reflected his slightly trembling body due to cold or fear.

But he gritted his teeth.

The mouth seems to be filled with the taste of rust again.

He hates the smell.

Very annoying.

But in the past few months, his mouth would be filled with this taste almost after a while.

He kept vomiting blood.

Sometimes I am laughing and playing with my buddies.

Sometimes I'm flirting with someone I hate.

Sometimes I muster up the courage to stop the girl I like.

Then, without warning, "poof"

And then, there is no then.

He hated the frightened eyes of his classmates.

He hated the sympathy in his enemy's eyes.

He hated that little step back from the glowing girl.

I also hate that nickname that I don’t know when it started, but spread like a virus—"Sister Lin"

His surname is not Lin.

Not sister either.

All these nasty things add up.

Overshadowed his fear of surgery.

At a certain moment, he even had a crazier and more pessimistic impulse——

Even if it ends up on the operating table like this...

The boy's lip seemed to be bitten.

His voice was trembling, but firm.

"Please doctor."

"Well, good." The chief surgeon nodded slightly, "We will look for it carefully."

But whether you can find it or not is not certain.

The chief surgeon went to wash his hands and disinfect.

Anesthesia interns helped Pan Anesthesia organize everything.

"Surgeon, can you start numbness?"

"can."

"Teacher, shall we start?"

Pan anesthetized in response.

Squeezing the medicine, bent down.

In front of him is the boy's arm connected to the vein.

It was the trembling that the other party couldn't restrain or hide.

Why bother?

Pan Anesthesia sighed, and pinched the infusion tube with his free fingers.

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianyang's voice seemed to be vaguely heard in his ears.

Pan anesthetized an instant stress response.

It bounced with a "swipe".

"Isn't he already gone?!"

Why can I still hear his voice?

"Teacher, why do you..."

The anesthesia trainee looked at his teacher with doubts, "Aren't we going to get numb?"

"Wait a minute."

The joy on Pan's anesthesia face has long since disappeared, replaced by a trace of panic, and a vague sense of...relaxation?

Why do these two contradictory emotions appear in the same person at the same time?

"you!"

Anesthesia Pan directly ordered the intern, "Go, go to the next door and see if that Doctor Zhang is there!"

"Oh, oh good."

The anesthesia trainee ran out with a confused face.

The patient on the operating table did not hold back.

"Why, what's the matter? Why is it not numb..."

He finally mustered up the courage.

It's hard to do a good job of mental construction!

Wouldn't it be better to give him a knife directly?

Waiting is the most tormented ah!

"fine."

Pan Narcotic shook his head lightly.

He wanted to suppress his uneasiness.

But without warning, he shivered.

"hiss--"

When the surgical gown on the back was tightly attached to the skin, Pan Anesthesia realized belatedly that he broke out in a cold sweat without knowing when.

Not right, very wrong!

The intern is back.

"Teacher, it is said that Dr. Zhang has already returned to the department, and has already left. Are you looking for Dr. Zhang?"

Pan Anesthesia shook his head lightly.

He began to doubt himself a little.

Could it be, hallucination?

Is it because today is too smooth?

Then because of ptsd, subconsciously, I always feel that something is wrong?

What the hell, do you have a tendency to shake m? ?

I haven't found it before!

"Teacher? Teacher? Shall we start anesthesia?"

The anesthesia trainee started to feel a little anxious.

Hurry up!I can get off work now!

Pan Narcotics was shocked, and he gritted his teeth, "Wait a minute."

wait a while.

Wait a minute.

Pan anesthesia himself didn't know what he was waiting for.

But his instinct was to wait a while.

In just a few seconds, he quickly went through the patient's information in his mind.

Male, 15 years old, anemia, repeated unexplained vomiting of blood...

That brat is no longer in the operating room, but he was here today.

So, what if, the accident he brought was late?

If it is this patient who is the problem, then what is the problem?

Obviously it was just a laparotomy...

But yesterday's autumn card was just a simple autumn card

Pan anesthesia felt a little crazy.

But he still refused to be anesthetized.

No, it still doesn't feel right.

Or, do you want to ask your director to watch it together?

But for what reason?

Tell the director, I think something might happen?

Then the director shouldn't just kick him over?

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Pan Anesthesia felt that he was more nervous than the patient.

"What's your name?"

Pan Anesthesia began to repeatedly confirm the patient's information, the last time he ate and drank, and how he felt now.

Asked three times in a row.

The boy on the operating table went from trembling uncontrollably (fear) to trembling uncontrollably (anger).

"Doctor, didn't you say you were going to anesthetize me?"

Eventually, the patients themselves started to get annoyed.

He frowned and glared at Pan Narcotics.

"Why not..."

"Well……"

The patient's complexion changed suddenly.

Pan's anesthesia also changed suddenly.

"puff!"

In the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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