"Dr. Xiao, please sign the intraoperative observation sheet."

"Dr. Xiao, take a look at the inventory of surgical supplies. Are there any items that have not been recorded?"

"Dr. Xiao, the special material usage record sheet is also included in the medical record. Please check it carefully."

Facing various paper handwritten signature forms in front of him, Xiao Chenguang, who was surrounded by them, expressed his distress.

This will take place twenty years later. As a surgeon, there is no need to pay attention to so many things.

The surgical records are written by an assistant, and the signatures are automatically generated by the computer. The surgeon has only one task, which is to go on stage and control the key steps.

Remove the lesion and anastomose the incision.

As for the finishing work in the early and late stages, it is all completed by other subordinates.

But now.

The life of a surgeon is really hard.

Xiao Chenguang stretched out his hand and found that he didn't have a pen in his pocket. He was a little embarrassed. The nurse on the side snapped the pen in his hand and instinctively gave it to Xiao Chenguang.

So comfortable.

Xiao Chenguang was smiling and was about to hold up the iron medical record folder to sign when the nurse in front of him suddenly turned around and said: "Doctor Xiao, put it on my back to sign. The pen tip will not easily damage the record sheet."

Xiao Chenguang was startled, looking at the nurse's exquisite and graceful arched back, and thought, is this the treatment of a surgeon?

"Dr. Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so powerful up there, but you're quite shy down here."

Seeing Xiao Chenguang standing still, the little nurse smiled brightly and indulged her youthful vitality.

Faced with the ridicule, Xiao Chenguang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, saying that the number of experienced operators in the operating room seems to be the same in every era.

Xiao Chenguang smiled and put the medical record folder on the little nurse's back, signed it, and said.

"If you want to say that a man is powerful, he must be strong at both ends. One of them is a fist. You won't know until you try the other one."

Although Xiao Chenguang is young, he often worked in major operating rooms in later generations, and under the influence, he could drive at a speed of not more than 200 but also 180.

The little nurse's "subtle" driving was immediately followed by Xiao Chenguang stepping on the accelerator, peeling away the clouds like a rocket head as hard as iron, and soaring into the sky.

"..."

The little nurse's face instantly turned red.

At this time, I just felt my whole body trembling and I didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing the little nurse's embarrassment, the others couldn't help but laugh. They didn't expect that the recognized Lich King would also fall on the battlefield.

The atmosphere on Xiao Chenguang's side was relaxed and full of laughter, but Chen Hu and others on the other side were dumbfounded.

What is going on now?

Chen Hu has never encountered this kind of treatment in all his years as a surgeon.

Not to mention that he has never encountered this kind of treatment, even his immediate boss, Sun Peidian, the director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department, may not have encountered this kind of thing.

Why would a new doctor like Xiao Chenguang be treated like this? !

Chen Hu was puzzled.

Not only him, but Zhao Quanshun beside him was almost shocked.

Although everyone knows that people in the operating room love to joke, there are conditions.

Only a well-respected and well-known person would joke so unscrupulously.

Otherwise, I'm not even familiar with you, so let alone joking, it would be nice if I could give you a smile.

Zhao Quanshun used to be very envious of the working environment in the operating room, but his surgeries were always unremarkable and he never had this opportunity.

At this time, the patient in operating room No. 2 has been pushed out.

Just as Xiao Chenguang was about to lend a hand, others rushed forward and said, "Doctor Xiao, your hands are used for surgery. Let us do the rough work of pushing the cart."

"Yes, Doctor Xiao, go change your clothes quickly. You will have to talk to your family members later."

"The patient has woken up. Dr. Xiao, I will just keep an eye on it. You and Director Wang should first tell the family members waiting at the door the good news that the operation was successful."

Liu Tie stood beside the patient's bedside and said respectfully.

The patient who was awake at this time was lying on the bed and could hear their conversation clearly.

After learning that his operation was over and that his abdomen, which had been in severe pain, was now only a dull pain, and even the sudden and towering cyst on his abdomen had disappeared, the expression on his face gradually became excited.

Xiao Chenguang smiled and said to the patient: "Uncle, don't worry. The operation was very successful. You don't have to worry about stomachaches in the future."

The uncle's slightly dry lips trembled slightly. He was about to ask, but was interrupted by Liu Tie beside the bed.

"Uncle, don't talk yet. The tube in your mouth has just been removed, and your epiglottis and glottis are a little swollen. You can wait until you have rested before you speak."

As an anesthesiologist, Liu Tiey is very responsible for the patients he handles on stage.

After hearing this, the uncle also felt that his throat was burning, just like Liu Tie said, so he grinned and looked at everyone with grateful eyes to show his gratitude.

"Okay, Brother Liu, I will ask you to take care of me first. The director and I will come over after changing clothes."

Seeing that the patient's condition was pretty good, Xiao Chenguang gave up the position of the cart without being pretentious.

"That's right. Let's set up the stage again in the future. As long as you can trust me, leave this kind of matter to me to ensure that the patient is safe and sound."

Liu Tie said so emphatically that if he hadn't been holding painkillers in his hand, he would have beaten his chest to ensure it.

"Liu...Brother Liu?"

Chen Hu, who was not far away, was completely confused at this moment.

Liu Tie in front of him can be regarded as a veteran of the anesthesia operating room. Even though he is usually gentle, a surgical rookie like Chen Hu still needs to respectfully call him Teacher Liu in front of him.

But just now Xiao Chenguang casually called him Brother Liu, and there was a feeling that he could come and go at will.

The most important thing is that Liu Tie actually accepted it with pleasure, and seemed to have a natural expression.

What happened in the operating room that made everyone respect a young doctor who had just arrived?

Just as Chen Hu was lost in thought, Xiao Chenguang's hearty voice came over.

"Hey, Teacher Zhao, it's been so long since the operation ended, and you haven't gone home yet."

Xiao Chenguang turned his head and happened to see Zhao Quanshun in the corridor. He smiled and walked over to say hello.

"Not yet."

Zhao Quanshun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt guilty when facing Xiao Chenguang who was walking over.

Chen Hu, who was beside him, just came back to his senses and saw Xiao Chenguang walking towards him.

Thinking of everyone's attitude towards Xiao Chenguang, he instinctively smiled and just wanted to say hello, but Xiao Chenguang didn't even look at him and walked straight past him.

"?!!"

Chen Hu's smile froze, and the words on his lips were choked back.

This feeling was more uncomfortable than eating a pile of shit, and he almost got internal injuries.

Unlike Chen Hu's embarrassment, Zhao Quanshun didn't dare to look into Xiao Chenguang's eyes at this moment, as if he had done something to offend him and was caught on the spot.

The two people with different expressions stood there awkwardly like two sticks until Xiao Chenguang walked into the locker room, and then they relaxed.

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