The heart only moves for you

Jing Sa's suturing skills are even amazing to director Lu who has been working in general foreign countries for decades. Experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the fun. Such a young man of the younger generation can make suture into art, and he can really do whatever he wants, including incisions, peritoneum, and muscles. , subcutaneous tissue, and skin are sewn down layer by layer. The hand looks like a butterfly wearing flowers, which is pleasing to the eye. Minimize the possibility of local tissue adhesion.Director Lu's assistant only felt that Jing Sa's sewing was very beautiful, but not others.

Yan Yanlan watched Jing Sa's surgery for the first time, and she couldn't help but marvel at this man's talent.The atmosphere in the operating room was quite harmonious. Director Lu had already patted Jing Sa on the shoulder affectionately when he came out.These old doctors have already expected their family members to no longer engage in medical-related industries, so they like the motivated juniors the most, and they are not stingy with guiding these juniors.

Jing Sa went to the cardiology department to see Feng Huanchu, and Feng Huanchu's face was almost gloomy. "I really wonder if you have a brain?"

"You are a heart surgeon, and you go to the operating room of general surgery. Do you think this is a set? Can you return if you make a mistake? Do you know what this means? Huh?" Feng Huanchu's heart disease It's time to send.

"You practice medicine beyond the scope, do you know? This is a violation of the law. You went to the operation, did Qiao Chu sign? Did Yan Yanlan sign? Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing one's heart, can you be more considerate?" Feng Still Chu's face was pale, and his lips were blue-purple. Jing Sa quickly put on the oxygen mask for him, comforting him one by one.

Jing Sa hurriedly called Yan Yanlan: "You explain to Director Feng that I won't be held accountable for practicing medicine beyond the scope of my practice. Hurry up." Then he put the phone by Feng Huanchu's ear.

I don't know how Yan Yanlan explained it, but Feng Huanchu's anger has eased a lot: "You are a director of general surgery, a director of neurosurgery, and a doctor of neurology. I don't need someone from Feng to remind you of this common sense. If one is not careful, Jing Sa will no longer be able to practice medicine in his life."

"The dean already knows that this matter must be dealt with. I hope that Director Yan will be mentally prepared as a family member or as a doctor." Feng Huanchu's lip color changed from dark purple to light purple, and Jing Sa relaxed for a moment. tone.Feng Huanchu glared at him and hung up the phone.

Jing Sa smiled awkwardly: "If you feel that you have entrusted your heart to inhumanity, it's too late now." It was originally a sentence intended to enliven the atmosphere, but Feng Huanchu became irritable again, and the color of his lips deepened again.Jing Sa sat on the bedside and stroked his chest, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, right? Calm down, calm down, wait for you to recover, I will beat and scold you, I will never fight back, and I will punish you in any way." " Jing Sa was a little flustered, Director Feng is so angry, right?It's like a pump, it's blowing up, it's puffing up.Jing Sa couldn't help laughing.

Feng Huanchu stared: "You're still laughing." When talking to Yan Yanlan, in order to ensure that the accent under the mask was clear, the mask was slit, and now it's completely fastened, and the voice of the voice is weak, it seems that he is about to jump violently Jing Sa wanted to laugh but could only hold back his expression.To be honest, I really didn't think about the issue of practicing beyond the scope, but seeing him nervous, I felt inexplicable joy. Even if there is someone who has nothing to do with you, he takes your matter to heart. It feels very warm, like sunshine Lying on the sofa on the balcony on a sunny winter day, squinting your eyes, the feeling of the sun shining on your body.

Feng Huanchu's breathing calmed down, and because of the increase in oxygen content, the color of her lips tended to the faint purple before, which was very magnificent. "I know you're worried about me, and I'm very happy. Now that the matter has come out, Qiao Chu and Yan Yanlan won't pursue it. They should be dealt with in the hospital. It's my lack of consideration. I won't be in the future." It's time to save people, practice beyond the scope of practice is everywhere, and things that violate the law are not so important compared to obligations.

On Wednesday, sunny, Jing Sa personally prepared the skin for Feng Huanchu. There was no chest hair on her white chest, and the two pink spots stood up pretty because of the stimulation of the cold air. Feng Huanchu may have less body hair naturally because of the heart. The reason is long-term lack of oxygen and less body hair. Jing Sa's skin preparation is very simple. The scraper went along without leaving even a single hair. Feng Huanchu's pale face showed two blushes. Jing Sa was slightly surprised: "Shy You deserve this high-end expression." Feng Huanchu turned his head away from him.

Prepare the skin and need to indwell the urinary catheter. Feng Huanchu refuses to be operated by the nurse in the department. It is too embarrassing. The other patients are fine. How can we meet such a familiar person in the future?Jing Sa looked at him with folded arms: "Then shall we invite someone from the outer court?" Will it become a joke immediately?Intubating the urinary catheter requires consultation from another hospital, which is definitely a strange talk in the medical world.Feng Huanchu looked like a strong man with a severed wrist: "Why don't you come."

Jing Sa looked at him amusedly: "You know the doctor's nursing operations, and they are not very good. Are you afraid that I will break it for you?" Feng Huanchu's eyes were red, pitiful.

Jing Sa surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, let's inject lidocaine first, or it will be painful in a while." With local anesthesia with lidocaine, Jing Sa's operation went smoothly, after all, he is a normal person , Come to an elderly man with prostatic hyperplasia, Jing Sa may not be able to operate successfully, and it is okay if there is nothing wrong.

Director Feng finally entered the operating room. Before the anesthetic took effect, he grabbed Jing Sa's clothes from under the surgical drape: "I entrusted you with my heart, but you must treat it well." Jing Sa didn't even have time to answer, Feng Huanchu was already trapped Sleeping, Jing Sa closed the complicated mood in the small black room first, and began to cut the sternum seriously. The sound of the chainsaw passing through the bone was so clear, and the heart in the opened chest was so bright red and lively. Sa's full attention was done very quickly. Jing Sa was careful and meticulous when stitching. The tight strings did not loosen until the skin on his chest was fixed. Feng Huanchu was already awake, feeling the beating of the heart in the chest cavity and the wound. The bursts of pain uploaded.

The effectiveness of anesthetics is decreasing, and the pain is increasing. Feng Huanchu refused the pain pump. Obviously, the anesthesia was very successful. The operation just reached the anesthesia level, and the anesthesia level disappeared after the operation. This pain method really makes people feel real. Really alive.Feng Huanchu had to observe in the sterile room for a while, after all, a sterile environment can reduce the chance of infection.There are ten or twenty faces of the Feng family on the window outside the aseptic room. Feng Huanchu gave them a bright smile, and the upturned corners of his lips could be drawn through the mask.

Feng Huanchu's operation was successful, Jing Sa's punishment came down, and he was given a penalty, and Director Lu also had a penalty. Although Yan Yanlan and Qiao Chu were requested by patients and family members, they belonged to the hospital after all, and they were fined for three months. salary.When the nurse read the document to Feng Huanchu, Feng Huanchu looked at Jing Sa who was wearing a sterile suit. He couldn't see the expression behind the mask, but he didn't seem to be shocked.

Qiao Chu ran upstairs to apologize to Jing Sa again, and Jing Sa waved his hand indifferently: "Apologizing is useful, what do we need the police for? Just don't forget to pay for my meal in the future." Qiao Chu made Jing Sa laugh with his grateful expression.

"May I ask you something?" Qiao Chu looked happily at Jing Sa peeling the fruit.

"I don't like answering your weird questions." Jing Sa didn't give any face.

"Did you see your director's heart? Is it red or black?" Qiao Chu's IQ ran away and didn't come back, right?All people's hearts are red unless they are dead.When a medical student asked such an idiotic question, Jing Sa completely despised him: "What do you think? Your anatomy teacher will cry."

"You don't know how that surnamed Feng told the Great Demon King. The Great Demon King repaired me to a shiny golden light. I asked for it, and Yan Yanlan didn't stop him. Feng's heart must be black. It's darker than ink." Qiao Chu felt aggrieved for a while, and the one who co-authored the instigator felt that the ending, or the innocent one, was the ultimate big boss?This is god logic.

"I am correcting you on behalf of your anatomy teacher: the heart is red, so of course Feng Huanchu's heart is also red." Jing Sa stuffed the sliced ​​fruit into Qiao Chu's mouth, "Shut up."

"My heart is entrusted to you, but you have to treat it well. Oh, what you said is so dreamy, Jing Da is the surgeon, how does it feel? Tell me, how does it feel?" Qiao Chu is here to gossip, look at his face That kind of indescribable wretched expression.Jing Sa chewed a piece of apple, these words were like a key, releasing the emotions of closing the small black room together, Jing Sa encouraged restraint so that he did not lose his composure.My heart has already moved.

"How can it feel? Director Feng is very literary?" Jing Sa tried hard to maintain his facial expression, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.With Qiao Chu's brain capacity, it's normal to not see any clues.

Qiao Chu's phone rang, and Yan Yanlan called him home for dinner.Qiao Chu put down the fruit fork and walked away.Brother Jing came out of the study and said, "Your friend is really noisy." Then he calmly went to the kitchen to see if the stewed ribs were done. The stupid brother's chin is a little sharp these days, so he needs to mend it.

Jing Sa looked at Brother Jing amusedly: "He's just a little more lively." Brother Jing thought for a while: "You like this?" He looked disapproving, his younger brother's aesthetics are really weird, but it's not unacceptable.My younger brother has a dull temper, so it would be good to marry someone who is more lively, but the one just now is a married man, right?It seems that it is better to lead the line for the younger brother.

Jing Sa laughed: "Brother, don't worry, I don't like him like that." Feng Huanchu's face actually emerged from his head, ah, this is really a pot of blood.Although the two brothers were not on the same channel, they both had bright smiles.

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