69. Become a closed disciple
Han Liuyun pretended to be wronged in her usual soft voice on the phone.
So Han Liuyun, who is called the best actress and dubbing, was so called the best actress level. On the other end of the phone, she complained about the new Lin Xi'an's alleged treatment of herself five years ago, and even forced herself to have an abortion, the man was unable to ask for her.
"Tiantian, you must help me this time. For the sake of our four years of sleep together, only you can help me. After the matter is done, don't you and your boyfriend want to go to the suburbs to buy a house and pay the down payment? I'll help you pay the down payment for the 4-ring."
When buying a house, young people are out of reach but they are a thing that is a must-have for marriage. The young nurse Tiantian originally disagreed, but she still broke her waist for five dou of rice.
"I understand. Lin Xi'an dared to treat you like this. It's so vicious. It's nothing good to let her stay in our hospital. Don't worry, I will definitely help you."
Tiantian pretended to be just and said flatteringly.
The two sisters were just plastic sisters, and they just used their relationship to understand each other. Finally, they exchanged specific operating methods with each other and hung up the phone.
Han Liuyun looked at the dark mobile phone screen, without the pitiful appearance just now, thinking of Tiantian's face in contempt, and laughed viciously.
Lin Xi'an, do you still have that good luck this time?
At this time, Lin Xi'an didn't know what to face next, but just focused on her favorite medicine. After all, being a closed disciple of Hua Yunnian was something she had never been able to reach.
It was late at night, and the moonlight outside the window was cold and quiet. Lin Xi'an rubbed his temples constantly. It was really a long time since he hadn't been so tired.
When I thought about going to the hospital tomorrow to study and watch a difficult meningeal section layer switching operation, I couldn’t help but feel extremely excited. The surgery to block the brain nerves after incision of the cerebral cortex is simply great!
Gulugulu...
A signal of hunger was inappropriate when I was thinking of the bloody surgery of brain mucosa...
Lin Xi'an touched her stomach awkwardly. Oh no, she was too fascinated by reading books just now and didn't even have dinner.
Hello, Lin Xi'an, are you Hannibal?
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and she felt embarrassed to wake Yuan Ruicun up, and she couldn't believe the other servants.
I could only sneak into the kitchen to cook noodles. Speaking of which, since I entered the Yuan family's gate, I have never cooked again. Speaking of Lin Xi'an's cooking skills, only noodles are cooked deliciously. To put it bluntly, one person eats enough and the whole family is not hungry.
Just as Lin Xi'an hummed a small song, he picked up two temptingly colored puffed eggs into a Lin Yu celadon bowl. When he turned around, he was almost knocked down by a glance at the wall in front of him.
Fortunately, a hand as powerful as a pliers was stretched out from the wall, and she helped her.
"It's you, long time no see."
After Lin Xi calmed down, he was a little surprised how Yuan Jincheng appeared here. Speaking of which, since he announced that the heir was him, this busy man was like a hot wheel on his feet.
Busier.
No, this point appears in the kitchen...
"You are here to find food, too?"
Thinking of the same situation as they were, Lin Xi'an suddenly laughed out loud. Against the backdrop of the hot steam, his big eyes looked even more crystal clear, like the brightest guiding star in the night sky.
"I accidentally cooked too much, and I just happened to be worried. I'll serve you another bowl."
Because Lin Xi'an was able to do something about closing his disciples today, she remembered that she was able to attend the exhibition and revealed her idol Hua Yunnian at the beginning. It was all about Yuan Jincheng's care for her. She couldn't help but feel that the people in front of her were particularly pleasing to her today.
"You cooked it? Can you eat it?"
Yuan Jincheng looked at the face in front of him with contempt and smelled pretty good, but his face really couldn't bear to look at him.
“…”
Lin Xi'an turned her back and rolled her eyes quietly, and turned on the fire again and added two poached eggs to herself. Because this place was someone else's territory, it did not happen.
"If your stomach is hungry, it will be bad. Take some food."
A casual word came from the kitchen, coupled with the sound of collision between pots and pans as the background, which seemed a bit real and ambiguous.
In fact, Lin Xi'an was really hungry and was almost out of the way to talk to him, but it sounded a little warm in Yuan Jincheng's ears.
Since that's the case, Yuan Jincheng curled the corners of his lips without any trace, and his ink green eyes closed the cold light.
It only took a few minutes. When Lin Xi'an added two poached eggs to the newly served bowl, he turned around and returned to the restaurant, but found that the dining table was empty, with clean floor bowls and neatly arranged chopsticks.
...
This man was a hungry wolf who was eating? He finished eating so quickly? He didn't make any sound, and he just finished the soup.
The heir of the Yuan family, Yuan Ershao?!
Lin Xi'an's lips twitched twice.
The next day, in the hospital, Lin Xi'an, wearing a white professional attire, tied up a ponytail with high hair, wearing a golden-wire-edged glasses, and holding references and documentary notes for the surgery. Lin Xi'an, who had been mingling in major hospitals, was like two people.
The professional attitude, domineering aura, rigorous thinking and quick efficiency made most of the people who whispered to the point of shutting up.
People who have no experience are not allowed to enter the operating room. They usually start with a specialist in the residential room. In the observation room of the next operating room, they can follow up the surgical materials through glass observation and computer display instruments to learn the operation. However, the treatment of closed disciples is different. They go directly to the operating room and become the third surgeon.
"Kobayashi, your suture technique is very solid, but this operation has great risks. We do not use a stapler, we can only sew stitch by hand. If you feel that you are not competent, you can leave the operating room now. I will not allow any mistakes on my operating table."
On the operating table, everyone was fully armed and ready. The two eyes exposed were all bright and calm. The surgeon Hua Yunnian asked sternly with a mask.
"Please let me take part in this surgery, I can do it."
Lin Xi'an said with a firm look on his face and confidently.
Although the patient in this surgery is not a famous family, the famous professor of the medical field Hua Yunnian has become famous overseas. This brain mucosal/membrane repair surgery is not possible around the world, so in the next operating room, almost all the people in the hospital came to watch the operation.
As a Bai Xin, a diving-speaking Bai Xin, who has just officially entered the medical field, was undoubtedly a breakthrough in technology, even if blood splashed on his face, he did not show any timidity at all.
Since the whole process required a doctor to hold nutrient solution, Lin Xi'an had almost an hour, and his hands raised were not trembling.
Everyone thought that a woman who looks lean and fleshless would not last long.
"Just because of her small body and that bottle of nutrient solution, I guess it will tremble if I hold on within ten minutes."
"I want to see how this closed disciple has closed the door. When did he teach a lesson by closing the door?"
In the room, the operation was underway, but several interns in the teaching and viewing room laughed unwillingly.
An hour passed, and the nutrient solution in Lin Xi'an's hand moved more than one centimeter in slightest.
Just kidding, Lin Xi'an used to be a professional medical quarrel. She stood at the entrance of the hospital and held up the sign of compensation. She would never be afraid all day long?
Fortunately, my back had already been soaked in sweat, and there was no flaw in the dustproof cover.
After the mucosal/masal removal was completed, no one had any mistakes in the whole process. Lin Xi'an professionally took needles and threads, and sutured the cerebral cortex one by one.
The computer display magnifies the entire patient's part countless times, and everyone stares at the display screen, one needle, two needles, the spacing and depth are the same, and the techniques are professional and sophisticated.
The whole operation was over, and the interns who were still gossiping just now also stopped.
"Kobayashi, fortunately, I am worthy of being a disciple I valued by Hua Yunnian."
The deputy surgeon and surgical nurse and other personnel also looked at Lin Xi'an with praise.
"With you, our team will be more powerful in the future. Welcome to join the Huayunnian team."
Lin Xi'an hid in the lounge like the Queen of England summoned a foreign envoy. She endured her trembling right hand and hid in the lounge in a well-behaved but arrogant manner.
In the corner, a young nurse also secretly came in to watch the operation, but her face did not look like jealous or complimented by others, but secretly looked at the petite figure inside the glass with a sinister and cold look.
Lin Xi'an, laugh, see how long you can laugh, my happiness is created by your destruction.
In recent days, Lin Xi'andi's deeds have quickly spread throughout the hospital, setting off the first shot in the medical school field for her.
Just as Lin Xi'an was sitting in her office, enjoying the envious gazes from those people, she handed a list of medicines to her.
"Kobayashi, there will be an operation tomorrow, and you need to prepare a dose of medicine for the patient. This patient has some antibodies to general anesthetics, so we need special preparations. This is the dispensing list."
Huayun Niandi's right-hand assistant, deputy surgeon A Ming personally handed the list to Lin Xi'an.
"I understand, Brother Ming."
With a lively and well-behaved look, she was just a girl as old as a flower, but she was particularly enthusiastic about medical research. A Ming also admired such a girl especially.
"If you don't understand anything, you can also ask me. I borrowed the intracerebral hemorrhage surgery information you read last time. After reading it, I came to see me. There are other information I can show you."
"Really, thank you."
With a smile as a flower, Lin Xi'an took the list and turned around and ran to the pharmacy.
This anesthesia list is quite special. Some of the drugs are imported the latest and must be prepared by professional doctors themselves. There are more than a dozen drugs of all sizes, as well as several strange Arabic characters written on Western medicines, which made Lin Xi'an, a fledgling doctor, suffer, but he doesn't want to trouble Brother Ming again.
"Doctor Lin, it's you, what are you doing here?"
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