I'm really an intern

Chapter 478 Xiao Zhang, You Come

Chapter 478 Xiao Zhang, You Come

There are generally two kinds of special clothes standing in the operating room.

One is called washing clothes, green or blue, short-sleeved and long trousers, which are uniformly distributed by the aunt at the door of the operating room.

This is what Zhang Tianyang wears in his white coat all day long.

If you can sneak into other departments of Dongfang Hospital, you may find many doctors who wear white coats over their handwashing clothes and wear a pair of hole shoes on their feet.

They are not dressed like this because they are lazy, but because they can quickly rush into the operating room and take their place in case of an emergency.

Therefore, doctors who usually dress like this are most likely the chief resident of that department.

After all, hospitalization is always hospitalized...

The other is surgical gowns.

It is blue, thin, and strictly sterile. After wearing it, it is like a monkey wearing a golden hoop. You can't touch it anywhere, and it will be polluted if you touch it.

But few people know that there is another special kind of clothing in the operating room-protective clothing.

Protective clothing is generally used together with a mask, the purpose is to protect the surgeon in all directions, and can wrap the whole person tightly.

The nurses under the stage stared wide-eyed at this moment, and countless possibilities flashed through their minds.

Protective clothing is equipment that is only used in very special cases. What is the origin of this emergency patient today?

Is it a severe infectious disease?Or an unknown pathogen?

It can't be bursting blood vessels, blood is going to be sprayed on the ceiling, right? !

I already knew that the face of the anesthesiologist on duty today was a little dark, but I didn't expect that he was infected!

Surprised and angry, the nurse in the audience glared fiercely at Pan Anesthesia, who was preparing anesthesia supplies, and walked hurriedly with a cold face.

Since the surgeon asked for it by name, it means that protective clothing is necessary!

Five sets of protective clothing. I don't know who the little doctor counted. Did he count the nurses on the stage?And what about yourself?Although I don't go on stage, I always pass things back and forth, right?What if you get infected without wearing protective clothing!

The nurse in the audience was thinking about it, and she got into the utility room flexibly, counting the labels on the shelf and starting to rummage.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a large bag of protective clothing with a layer of dust on the surface. The nurse under the stage counted 7 sets out.

When I returned to the operating room, the flat car carrying the patient just entered the door.

"Come and help!"

It was Pan Anesthesia who pushed the patient in, followed by Zhao Tianwang who was walking hurriedly.

Zhang Tianyang was holding a large stack of protective masks that he found out from nowhere. Seeing the flat car coming in, he quickly freed his hands to pick it up.

"Where is the audience? Come and help! This patient is too heavy!"

Zhao Tianwang shouted at the top of his voice, his voice was full of anger, not only because of Zhang Tianyang's repeated "self-assertion", but also because of the patient's big belly.

Pregnant women's belly is not so big!

This stomach can hold ten treasures for the next child, right?

But other pregnant women's stomachs swelled up a little bit, but this patient became like this within a few hours!

Zhao Tianwang yelled, together with Pan Anesthesia, Zhang Tianyang and the nurses under the stage, they carefully grabbed the patient's limbs and torso.

Zhao Tianwang protected the patient's abdomen with his own hands throughout the whole process, for fear that if he made a bad move when moving, the stomach would explode.

"1, 2, let's go! Huh—"

When wearing rough clothes and letting go of the patient, Zhao Tianwang only felt his temples throbbing.

He had been busy with consultations and communication with family members before, and now he suddenly realized that when the abdomen was opened, the blood in the stomach would not rush out directly due to the huge pressure?

And looking at the bloated stomach, it is not uncommon for blood to rush directly to the roof!

that's so special

"Is there any protective clothing! Offstage! Protective clothing!"

Zhao Tianwang felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his mind, and started to roar at the top of his throat, turning his eyes to stare at Zhang Tianyang while roaring.

The brat came so early, did he come to visit? !

I don't know what to do!

"Nurse in the audience!"

"Hey, why are you yelling!"

Zhao Tianwang yelled loudly, and the nurses yelled even louder.

"In the middle of the night, you're going to die!"

The nurses in the audience were veterans among the nurses in the operating room. If they made a mistake, they would naturally admit to punishment, but they were called up in the middle of the night to cooperate with the emergency surgery, and they were yelled at for no reason. They didn't give Zhao Tianwang any face at the moment.

"You know how to shout when you shout! You young guy knows how to ask me with a good attitude, what a ghost you are shouting!

For your hazmat suits!

Let your young doctor ask me for it as soon as he comes, and now he shouts so loudly, what's wrong! "

A large stack of protective clothing was slapped on Zhao Tianwang's body by the nurse in the audience, and with a "snap", Zhao Tianwang was slapped dumbfounded.

He looked down at the pile of packages in his arms in a daze.

"It's really a protective suit"

"Brother, here it is."

Zhang Tianyang reached out and took half of the protective clothing from Zhao Tianwang's arms, and then handed him two masks.

As soon as he turned around, he began to help the patient fine-tune the patient's position with Pan Anesthesia, went to the monitoring, and called the nurse on the stage to quickly put on the protective clothing.

Just now, Zhang Tianyang made gestures on the patient's stomach, and Zhang Tianyang felt that it seemed to be a little bigger than when he went to see it before.

This shows that the patient is losing blood all the time, and his life is in danger.

Take your time, it's always right.

"Brother, please call the director! The anesthesiologist has already started anesthesia!"

Zhang Tianyang greeted Zhao Tianwang, and ran straight to contact the blood transfusion department to urge blood.

Then he ran to wash his hands non-stop, and together with the nurse on the stage who had already put on the protective clothing and put on a new surgical gown, he disinfected the patient's huge stomach and spread the surgical drapes.

Then, I started to wear protective clothing, and I didn't forget to remind the people around me.

"Teacher anesthetist, senior brother, and the teachers in the audience, you guys should wear protective clothing when you have time?"

Zhao Tianwang held the two sets of protective clothing in a daze for a while, stared at Zhang Tianyang for a long time, and then woke up like a dream.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly sank down to his dantian.

When he looked up again, the anxiety and anger disappeared without a trace.

He took out his mobile phone, broadcast the number, and contacted the chief director of the Department of Urology.

Zhao Tianwang didn't get angry at Zhang Tianyang anymore, but listened to his words and began to wear protective clothing.

Three minutes later, the chief director of the Department of Urology came in a hurry, and what he saw was a fully prepared picture.

The shadowless lamp quietly shone on the patient's raised belly, and the golden light was reflected by the surgical membrane.

Around the operating table, Zhang Tianyang, Zhao Tianwang, and the nurses on the stage were wearing protective clothing, surgical gowns, and protective masks on their heads. They were fully armed.

The top of the instruments next to the operating room was covered with a thin layer of blue cloth, and the anesthesia computer was covered with several more layers.

Pan Anesthesia and the nurses under the stage were also fully armed and stood a little farther away from the operating table.

Like a frozen oil painting.

The head of the Department of Urology paused slightly, but soon, with a serious face, he consciously took the protective clothing handed over by the nurse in the audience, and began to equip himself.

Soon, three doctors and a nurse gathered around the operating table.

"let's start!"

"Director, Knife."

Zhang Tianyang handed the scalpel he had prepared long ago to the chief director of the urology department.

The chief director looked up, looked at Zhang Tianyang, then at Zhao Tianwang, and finally looked back at Zhang Tianyang.

He took a deep breath and did not accept the scalpel.

"Little Zhang."

The director of urology department stared at Zhang Tianyang.

"You come."

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