Chapter 1361: Sprayed perfume

However, Director Lin gave a good command to help Zheng boss to talk, and he said nothing, he could not go.
Not a deep hatred, who is willing to offend the medical office.
There is nothing in one operation. If you have a hatred with the medical office, you have to get stuck when you go out and run the knife.
He didn't talk, but stood behind Zhao Yunlong and looked at the surgery carefully to find something wrong.
Surgery, not all doctors will do it, but it is not easy to pick the fault.
There is something wrong, even if it is a little taunting, it is very happy.
Well, the incision is okay, if it is a problem here, it will be excessive. It is not deep, it is prepared to burn with electricity.
The electric burning is good, the peeling process, the bleeding does not exceed 2ml, it is not bad.
When the mediastinum opened, Professor Zhang was squinting at the operation. Suddenly a stench of smell suddenly rushed out.
This piece of taste is just heavy and heavy, like a stone, "砰" is on the face of Professor Zhang.
Suddenly he felt his nose sour and his tears had to come down.
People who watched the surgery around them all took a step back.
Ringer licked his nose. "This smell! Zheng boss, are you open chest or open?"
"There is no way, part of the food residue from the esophagus into the mediastinum, smashed the moon."
Zheng Ren did not say good, he explained, Professor Zhang immediately thought of drowning.
"Attractor, don't set." Zheng Rendao, then hit the wrist with Zhao Zhilong with a hemostat. "You don't move, I come."
Zhao Yunlong is stunned.
Is it difficult to pus?
However, he has confidence in Zheng Ren. This kind of trust is built on the wading of the mountains, the establishment of the smashing of the grain, the establishment of a rigorous surgery, and the establishment of a wounded person.
The sound of screaming kept ringing. When I heard this voice, Professor Zhang immediately became disgusted.
You don't have to look at it, you can feel that the pus in the mediastinum must be sticky to a certain extent. Otherwise the attractor will not emit such a sound at all.
Next, you should have warm water.
A viscous liquid that is likely to block the aspirator.
"Warm salt water." Zheng Ren said quietly.
There are a lot of masks worn, and the sound is also normal.
Sure enough, as Professor Zhang imagined, Zheng Ren’s voice just fell, and a bowl of warm salt water appeared at hand.
The aspirator was put in, and finally it was smooth after a few seconds.
Professor Zhang habitually glanced at the pipe, and a group of black and yellow sticky things were washed away with warm salt water.
The taste is too big, Professor Zhang almost stood in the corner of the operating room.
Let him reluctantly, on the stage, he will encounter this kind of disgusting surgery! Professor Zhang has a different kind of pleasure in his heart.
But a few people on the operating table are not moving, can they smell no smell? Professor Zhang is awkward.
"Zheng boss, you wear a few layers of masks today!" Ringer leaned to the operating table and looked at the operation, suddenly found abnormal.

Hey.
Lao He laughed and said:
Before the opening, Zheng Boss specially reminded us to wear a few more layers. Zheng boss seems to wear three layers, I wear five layers, and also used some men's perfume.

"The principle of sterility is still unnecessary." Professor Zhang muttered in the corner.
"Lao Zhang, when you go to surgery, you don't have the smell of men's perfume on your body. How? You used it, our anesthesiologists can't use it?" Laohe went straight back.
Instrument nurses and anesthesiologists are the most accurate people to assess the level of the surgeon.
If you can't work, you can talk less, and no one is deliberately difficult.
After all, each person's talent is different, and the level that can be reached in the end is different.
But if the surgery doesn't work, it's still a thing of the past, it would be annoying.
Lao He is an anesthesiologist. He is not in charge of Professor Zhang. He is still very relaxed.
There is a director in the former orthopedics, the level is average, and the slow surgery is only 10 o'clock before coming to power.
Every time he came to power, it was really smoke. Whether it is an anesthesiologist or a nurse, anyone who meets will be jealous of him.
The old heavier is the temperature of the temper, but Professor Zhang hit a boatman in one sentence, and he and his boss Zheng were all told by him.
What good is your surgery doing? !
"I am not wearing a sterile coat," Professor Zhang said slyly.
"I sprayed the men's perfume on the mask, and did not spray the outermost layer." Lao He didn't want to think about it, said directly.
Professor Zhang did not speak.
Lao He did not pay attention to him, and said to Linger: "Director Lin, I will spray you some perfume."
Linger wants to refuse, the smell of men's perfume, he is really not used to it. But the smell was really unpleasant, and I finally agreed.
Lao He glanced at the vital signs, parameters of the ventilator, and the amount of the drug. He confessed that he took Linger to the locker room.
In a few minutes, the two returned, and Ringer was refreshed.
Zheng Ren carefully put the pipe of the attractor on his finger, constantly adjust the suction, and the edge of the abscess.
Close to the edge of the aorta, Zheng Ren did not dare to move, Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong know that the wall is thin, it is estimated to be a little bit.
Gradually, the edge of the abscess is revealed.
"Boss, this operation is very difficult." Su Yun frowned and said.
"Well, come a little." Zheng Rendao: "The distance between the thoracic aorta and the azygous veins is a bit long, and that... Lao He, the microscope helps me wear it."
"Really want to micro-peel?" Zhao Yunlong asked ~EbookFREE.me~ Well, if it is directly stripped, the blood will go to the house. "Zheng Ren took the head side and said: "The stent is not enough. The distance is too long. There are several segments under the abscess that have almost reached the aortic intima. This patient is also coming. If you drag another day at home, you will have to die halfway.

"What about fishbone? Can you see it when you are free?" Laohe asked.
"Yes, but it is estimated that the corrosion is not decent." Zheng Rendao: "A little bit, let's say how much time is free."
"But it's okay, there are instruments." Su Yun saw Zheng Ren pick up the smallest hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors, said with emotion.
Zheng Ren also feels the same.
"Yeah, in the Xilin Town People's Hospital, I encountered a patient who had a chair lift and a plated rod was injured. This kind of crude work can be done with the equipment of Xilin Town. If this patient encounters in Xilin Town, it is estimated to be stupid."
"Xili Town? Zheng Boss, when did you go?" Laohe glasses are burning.
"I just came back last night." Zheng Ren said casually.
"What's the matter, Laohe, you want to go too?" Su Yun took a look at Laohe, and asked with a smile.
"That, have the opportunity to take me with me."
Lao He gave Zheng Ren to debug the microscope, and soon everything was ready.
"Old Zhao, don't be polite with you, I am coming." Zheng Ren and Zhao Yunlong greeted him and started surgery.
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