Chapter 908 【908】Big Bosses Are Not Allowed to Run Away

No matter how low the blood pressure of the child is, it is barely maintained with blood transfusions and drugs.

Dr. Zhou is a licensed doctor, so he will be the first assistant until the other doctors in the department come back. When he came in and saw the patient in front of him, his head was suddenly a little foggy. He had never experienced surgery on such a young child.

Nie Jiamin, who was about to brush his hands, noticed that he was not moving, so he turned to Xie Wanying and shouted, "Yingying."

I don't know when, Teacher Nie got used to calling her by her nickname.

"Yes, Teacher Nie, I'll come." Xie Wanying understood the teacher's instructions in an instant, and stepped forward to replace Dr. Zhou to disinfect the operation area for the child. Xiao Yazhi had been operated on before, and she remembered similar procedures, which she was not unfamiliar with at all.

Dr. Zhou finally came to his senses and went up to help her lay the surgical sheet.

After putting on the surgical gown, Nie Jiamin entered the operating room and took the position of the chief surgeon. Time was tight and Chinese was not very good, so he reached out to the nurse and said casually: "Scalple."

Boy, what did the new doctor say? The nurse's body froze, and her silly eyes were there.

Dr. Zhou shrank his shoulders in fear: If the boss is doing the operation and suddenly speaks English suddenly, what do you want him to do? Can he react? He is a young doctor in the county hospital, and he has never had the opportunity to communicate in English with gringos. Maybe it's okay to read English papers and tell him to speak English? Go around him.

"Ms. Nie wants a scalpel." Seeing that the nurse and Dr. Zhou were not moving, Xie Wanying hastily said to the nurse. The reason why she was a little bit late was that Teacher Nie's movement of stretching out his hand was obvious, and she might be able to guess something, but she didn't expect that she was frightened by the English first.

When the scalpel was handed over to the chief surgeon, the nurse felt uneasy and lacked confidence. She just graduated from technical secondary school, so she can't speak English well.

Dr. Zhou's gaze secretly turned to Xie Wanying and signaled: Let's change positions.

Xie Wanying asked:?

Dr. Zhou: I am afraid that he and I will talk about each other. If I don’t trade with you, I am afraid that I will not be able to communicate with him.

I'm afraid it's the same as the other doctors in his department have come back. There is no one in the county hospital who can speak English unimpededly with foreigners.

It is not up to her to decide whether to change the position or not, it needs to be decided by the surgeon. Xie Wanying wrote to Doctor Zhou.

"You two, switch places." Nie Jiamin's voice under the surgical mask spoke.

Others heard his dull tone, obviously disappointed.

Dr. Zhou regretted it, and he would have known that he would not back down. To put it bluntly, what was he afraid of if the boss didn't start scolding him? If you are afraid first, can you learn something from the boss? Well, now this precious learning opportunity will be given to other people for nothing, who made him get cold feet.

"Change." Nie Jiamin urged him, regardless of whether he regretted it or not.

Forget it at other times, it’s good that I backed down on the operating table and didn’t get kicked off the stage by me.

All the bosses have a temper. Teacher Nie is angry now.

Doctor Zhou had no choice but to switch places with Xie Wanying, and took the position of the second assistant.

To fill the vacancy, he was once again appointed as a first aid when he was in danger. It was the first time to do this kind of infant surgery as an assistant, Xie Wanying's heart was tense, remembering what was written in the textbook, infant surgery and adult surgery can be said to be similar with minor differences.

There is only one thing she has to do, be careful and follow the teacher's instructions.

"Gauze." She ordered the nurse, and she reached out to get the gauze piece and stood by.

Raising his eyes, Nie Jia glanced at the posture of her hand sharply. It seemed more accurate and expected, so he held the scalpel with a pen and cut open on the child's skin.