Chapter 738 【738】Are You a Surgeon

In the corridor, there was the sound of running slippers in the operating room, and after a while, Zhao Huaming, with gray temples, appeared at the door. The pupils of his eyes constricted, and it was clear that his grandson was lying on the operating table. Zhao Huaming's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

The heartbeat of the anesthetized patient was stable, but the heartbeat of the others was unstable. It was clear what might happen if Zhao Huaming appeared. A pair of eyes looked at the chief knife.

Tao Zhijie operated his hands quickly, with a smooth rhythm, and the forehead and eyebrows outside the mask were calm and quiet.

Several assistants followed his rhythm, and no one turned to look at Zhao Huaming. Obviously, the chief surgeon does not allow it.

"Tao, Doctor Tao—" Zhao Huaming hesitantly squeezed out his voice, as if he was at a loss as to what to say next, otherwise he would have run back to the hospital and explained it clearly to Tao Zhijie.

Shouting Tao Zhijie to stop operating on his grandson? Why did he stop the surgery consent signed by his daughter-in-law?

Furthermore, it is the patient who agrees to perform this operation, and the patient entrusts his life to the doctor. If a doctor does not perform surgery because others obstruct him, it is equivalent to failing the most important trust of the patient. Can he be called a doctor?

"Professor Zhao, please go to the doctor's office and wait!" Tao Zhijie's gentle voice, but his words were as cold as ice, and he issued an order to evict the guest on the spot.

"Doctor Tao, me." Zhao Huaming spoke hard, trying to make himself stay.

"Where is the person?" He Guangyou shouted on behalf of the chief surgeon.

Obviously, if Zhao Huaming stayed here for another second, he might faint directly. It is the surgeon's responsibility not to allow this condition to threaten the operation.

The itinerant nurse immediately called and informed her colleagues to come and help.

Someone quickly ran over and pulled Zhao Huaming away: "Old Zhao, don't worry, take a look, not only Doctor Tao is here, but also Doctor Cao."

Cao Yong? Zhao Huaming's eyes fell on Cao Yong's face, not only was there consternation in his eyes, but also a little fear?

Cao Yong turned his head and glanced slowly at his face, his brow furrowed.

All the young doctors in the field saw Cao Yong's eyes, and immediately saw Zhao Huaming's legs almost kneeling and unable to get up.

Xie Wanying's heart pounded twice, and her heart tightened: She had never seen Brother Cao's expression before, it was so severe, so severe that it penetrated deep into the heart of any doctor.

"Are you still a surgeon?" Cao Yong asked Zhao Huaming.

Zhao Huaming's mouth trembled: "Yes—"

"Since it is, why are you sweating?"

Zhao Huaming stretched out his palm to touch his face, and his palm was covered with sticky beads of sweat.

"Go and wash your face. It's not that I won't let you see it." After Cao Yong said these words calmly, he turned around.

There needs to be silence in the operating room, not any quarrels.

Yes, go wash your face. Zhao Huaming's head seemed to wake up because of his words, and he turned around and walked away.

The operating room door slammed shut.

As if nothing had just happened.

After the puncture hole is made, and the laparoscope enters the patient's body, the condition of the patient's liver and its surrounding adjacent organs and tissues must be checked first.

All eyes focused on the monitor. During the professional examination by the doctors, there was thinking, anxiety, and worry.

Looking at the monitor with the others, Yue Wentong suddenly realized that Xie Wanying beside him was not looking at the monitor.

Xie Wanying's eyes first fell to the positions of the puncture holes made by the main surgeon on the patient's skin.

Why does she focus differently from others? Yue Wen asked the same question.