Chapter 773 Soul Assistant

Not only the lungs, but even the pericardium have been affected.

If I were on stage...everyone, whether they were from the thoracic surgery department or not, would have this idea.

Put yourself in the shoes of yourself, I am afraid that the operation time will be at least four hours, and it may not be possible to complete it.

"Prepare to open the mediastinum." Zheng Ren said lightly.

Su Yun nodded, he was already ready.

Seeing Zheng Ren as an assistant, he seems to have gained a new understanding, and his level of assistant has also improved.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, just as he was about to ask for tweezers from the equipment nurse, Su Yun's cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

"Mr. Dong, answer the phone for me." Su Yun said.

"Oh." Dong Jia looked at the surgeon reluctantly. He took out the mobile phone from the pocket behind Su Yun's buttocks, connected it and put it next to Su Yun's ear.

"Yi Ren, here we come." Su Yun said.

"I'm on stage with the boss, I'll ask someone else to pick you up."

After speaking, Su Yun glanced at Dong Jia.

Dong Jia's sadness flowed like a river.

There were more than a dozen people watching the operation, and the operating table was tightly packed. Because I came early, the location belongs to the second-class good place.

At this time, even if you have to pee, you have to hold back.

Once I go out, I am afraid that the footstool will not be enough when I come back, so I have to stand on the small round stool to watch.

And if the person in front made any movement, he would have already imagined the image of falling down and hitting his head on the corner of the aspirator in his mind.

Head trauma, scalp contusion, epidural hematoma...

I don't want to go...

Dong Jia's thoughts were just thoughts, he didn't even have a chance to speak, and was defeated by Su Yun's eyes.

Forget it, I'd better pick up people honestly.

"Brother Yun, is it a chest doctor or a general surgeon?" Dong Jia turned to leave, and asked casually.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Yun pinched a piece of tissue with long tweezers, exposing the surgical field to Zheng Ren, and said, "It's the boss's equipment nurse."

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The air in the operating room was deathly quiet.

Is this the standard configuration for Nobel Prize candidates? As an interventional doctor, general surgery and thoracic surgery are not counted, and you must bring your own assistant on stage.

These can still be tolerated, but they even have to bring their own fucking equipment and nurses...

912 Many bosses are envious and jealous.

There are also people who bring assistants and equipment nurses when they go out to throw knives, but that is bullying outsiders. In 912, who would dare to do that?

When this person appeared in front of his eyes, there should have been a passionate denunciation, but everyone fell silent when they saw the surgery in front of them.

It is an indisputable fact that there are rare operations in the operating room, and the equipment nurses can't keep up with the rhythm.

But is it okay to change to a specialized equipment nurse?

Dong Jia was taken aback for a moment, he did nothing obediently, and got out of the crowd.

As soon as he moved, the place where he was standing was immediately filled with people.

"Mr. Dong, remember to tell the head nurse of the operating room." Su Yun's voice came from the crowd.

"Okay." Dong Jia wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why did such a difficult matter fall on my head again? How to tell the head nurse in the operating room? Could it be that your equipment nurses can't keep up with the rhythm, and then the surgeon brings the equipment nurses himself?

It was looking for a beating, and I would have a black nose and a swollen face. These are all trivial matters, and I am afraid that if I have an operation in the future, I will be greeted with blank eyes.

No, this kind of thing must be blamed, at least someone at the director level can call.

Dong Jia is a person who knows the truth in his heart, and he instantly recognized the reality. What can be done and what can't be done, he is very clear in his heart.

Walking out of the operating room and opening the door, a 22- or 3-year-old girl stood at the door with her shawl and hair falling on a plain white dress, gentle and beautiful, soft and pleasant.

Well……

Dong Jia was stunned.

Even if there is a nurse with equipment, it can be tolerated. Why did you find a goddess-like girl to be an equipment nurse? This is too much!

However, he was only stunned for a second, then smiled and asked, "Excuse me, are you Yi Ren?"

"Hello, I'm a Xieyi." The Xieyi smiled and said.

With a smile, Dong Jia felt that the cold operating room was full of flowers.

This time it's not just envy and jealousy, but a faint hatred emerges.

Creaking, the back molars clenching.

"What did you say?" Xie Yiren heard the voice and thought Dong Jia was speaking.

"Uh...no, please come in, please come in." Dong Jia said quickly, "This is the women's changing room. I don't know what it looks like in it. I have never been in it... This is the key. If you need something, please say hello." .”

"Um."

"The operating room is in Liushou, hybrid operating table, I'll wait for you at the door." Dong Jia talked a lot, several times more than usual.

The Xie Yiren smiled, nodded, and entered the locker room with the key.

If only I had such a beautiful nurse with exclusive equipment... It's like being a domineering president with a beautiful secretary by his side.

The thoughts in Dong Jia's mind began to flow out of control.

But people, always have occasional YY, and will soon return to reality.

Exclusive equipment and nurses, a species that is even rarer than pandas... Dong Jia will never even think about it in this life.

I don't even have a big director, so how can I have one.

Alas, Boss Zheng is really lucky. Dong Jia didn't leave, but stood at the door of the dressing room waiting for Xie Yiren to change, and then took her in.

After a few minutes, Xie Yi changed his clothes and came out.

Dong Jia restrained the messy thoughts in her heart, and said, "This side."

"What surgery?" the Shay asked.

"Hepatic hydatid disease has invaded the right kidney, right lung, pericardium, and inferior vena cava." Dong Jia said, "It has already reached the pericardium."

"Oh." The Xie Yi replied flatly.

"Have you acted for the stage?" Dong Jia asked in surprise.

This is the first time I have seen this rare disease. Can this little nurse named Xie Yiren see it? No way.

"No." Xie Yi said humanely, "But depending on what Zheng Ren wants to use, just hand it up. It's not too difficult."

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"Know what he thinks, just be a little faster than him." The Shay man said it as a matter of course.

Dong Jia collapsed upon hearing this.

Dong Jia had never heard of what Xie Yiren said. But it is easy to understand, and the literal meaning is enough.

This is to understand the various behaviors and habits of the operator, and then look at the operator's field, judge what the operator needs, and prepare the equipment half a step in advance?

This is so tacit...

This can't be heard by other directors. Who wouldn't want this kind of soul assistant? But if every director asked the head nurse of the operating room for this kind of equipment nurse, the operating room would collapse directly.

This is a special case, this is a special case, it is the privilege of a Nobel Prize candidate, Dong Jia kept telling herself to brainwash herself.