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58 Got a glance in the crowd(1/2)

The powerful pressure contained in the skill made Mr. Wu at a loss.

For a moment, Mr. Wu seemed to be standing in front of the director, and was scolded by the director just now.

A laser gravel and stone removal surgery can actually make such a big mistake!

No matter who you tell me, it is unreasonable.

Even though Mr. Wu had countless explanations in his mind, he still couldn't say it.

Mr. Wu didn't know whether the rescue instructions he just gave were effective. He was lucky and failed to get fat embolism, so Mr. Wu had never encountered similar patients.

The emergency emergency doctor's instructions given before were all instinctive reactions. As for the success or failure of the rescue, Mr. Wu did not know the result.

In this case, two sharp and solemn eyes fell on the body.

Mr. Wu was like a monkey who caused trouble and was suppressed by a mountain.

My legs trembled slightly, and my voice began to be strange.

"Director...what will do next."

Although the anesthesiologist was a little panicked, he still looked up in shock after hearing Mr. Wu's words and looked at him.

I must have heard it wrong, I must have!

"Preparing for B-ultrasound." Ji Xiang whispered.

Lu Kai and Liu Yunqing looked at Ji Xiang's back in shock, inexplicably surprised.

Ji Xiang didn't see them, nor did they feel the pressure brought by [the coagulation of the superior doctor].

But they could feel the change in Ji Xiang's tone, and just now Mr. Wu called out to the director... What the hell is this?

"Okay, okay." Mr. Wu whispered, "My operation has always been very formal, without any mistakes, and I don't know what to do..."

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility." Ji Xiang said in a deep voice.

The operating room was quiet, howling wildly, and the monitor who called the police was also quieter.

The powerful pressure that the superior doctor said was the only one, even caused the air embolism to stagnate.

Mr. Wu looked ashamed.

"Push the B-ultrasound at the bedside." Mr. Wu said hurriedly.

The circuit nurse turned her eyes and she didn't understand.

The patient inexplicably developed blood pressure and blood oxygen saturation decreased.

Judging by her clinical experience, it must be a very rare emergency that is difficult to rescue people.

In this case, the director of urology is probably helpless when he comes.

But that was also the presence of the superior doctor, and Mr. Wu actually listened to a regular student!

Is there anything more unreliable in the operating room than this?

She didn't push the B-ultrasound machine as soon as possible, but then two eyes fell on her.

No one spoke, but the nurse in the tour felt that his eyes were like substance and a knife fell on him.

Not a description, when she was looked at by a realistic gaze, the DNA in her body suddenly moved.

This is a suppression from bloodlines. The longer you work, the more you participate in rescue, the more you feel.

"Now!" The nurse in the tour seemed to be fifteen years younger. When she returned to the operating room when she was a rookie.

She responded crisply and immediately ran out of the operating room to execute the doctor's order.

The tour nurse doesn't understand the specific reason.

She knew that she didn't need to understand. The moment the majestic gaze was pressing on her, the nurse on the tour felt that she had made a huge mistake - because her hesitation delayed the rescue.

Rescue cannot be delayed for a minute or a second.

When encountering emergency rescue, everyone is under great pressure, and the greatest pressure lies in the person who presides over the rescue.

At this time, no one talked and laughed. More often, the doctor who was in charge of the rescue was too stressed and he opened his mouth and sweared in swearing.

A bloody spurt head that will be scolded if the doctor's order is not executed as soon as possible.

Until he ran out of the surgery room, found the ultrasound machine, and ran all the way, the middle-aged nurse was a little surprised.

What are you doing?

Just being looked at by the young man in the crowd?

This is so weird!

The tour nurse had just slowed down a little, and her back seemed to be stern again, and her solemn gaze fell.

The pressure brought by that glance just now, the blood pressure brought by the eyes was used like a tide again.

Before I could think about it carefully, driven by DNA, the traveling nurse quickly and steadily pushed the ultrasound machine into the surgery room.

The atmosphere in the operating room was extremely depressed and almost stagnant. Just breathing a breath of natural blood pressure made the adrenaline secretion in the traveling nurse's body reach its peak.

"director……"

The tour nurse said subconsciously, and was stunned.

If you are not the director, what should you call this person?

Before I could think about the complicated feelings in my heart and the sequelae brought by blood suppression, the nurse on the tour saw the sunshine and her tall figure was bandaging Mr. Wu.

“…”

What is he doing!

If it were normal for normal times, when facing the monitor and the ventilator's shrill alarm, the surgeon was still bandaging the policeman, the circuit nurse would have already started yelling.

But now...

She remained silent helplessly.

The blood pressure, the fear from DNA, was too strong, that the nurse in the tour felt like she was dreaming.

"What's the erythromycin ointment?" Ji Xiang asked.

"ah?"

"ah?"

"ah?"

Mr. Wu, anesthesiologist, and a circuit nurse, three pairs of "ah".

"Didn't hear clearly? Do you need to get a hearing aid for you?" Ji Xiang whispered.

After saying this, Ji Xiang felt ashamed.

This skill is really a two-pressure skill, and I don’t know who COPYed from.

That guy must be a superior doctor who likes to scold people and is not likable.

If Ji Xiang was the director and was responsible for rescue at this moment, he would explain it simply, instead of harshly scolding him if he opened his mouth.

But he didn't want to.

But that second-hand skill has been activated, and Ji Xiang can't make any decisions in some things.

It will definitely be next time!

I must not use this two-pin skill, Ji Xiang swears for the Nth time in his heart.

"There is a spare erythromycin ointment in the ophthalmology operating room." The nurse's blood pressure in the circuit was slightly lighter, and the anesthesiologist "wakes up" before Mr. Wu and said quickly.

"You haven't gone to get it yet. Do you want me to go? Why don't you come and command the rescue."

If possible, Ji Xiang really wanted to stuff his head under the operating table.

I am a regular trainee. If it is possible, I should run errands by myself.

However!

This two-pinch skill!!

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart again.

When the rescue is over, go to the system operating room and ask the system NPC, where did this two-pin skill come from?

The tour nurse turned around and ran out of the surgery room with a look of ashamed look on her face.

Ji Xiang patiently sorted out the fistula.

During the operation in the system operating room, the system NPC quickly found the problem - the ostomy is not closed tightly, and there is a gap between the fistula and the surrounding skin, and gas enters through the catheter and the skin gap.

When Ji Xiang saw that the system NPC had solved the problem with only a little erythromycin ointment, he was stunned.

Air embolization, use erythromycin ointment to solve...

A brilliant idea!

After this case, the image of the system NPC in Ji Xiang's heart is getting taller and taller.
To be continued...
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