"Yingying is a girl, don't cry leaning on her. If you want to cry, hold the class monitor's hand and cry." The boys didn't believe what he said and warned him first.

The patient's family came and Mrs. Zhao came up to accompany her son to the operating room.

The classmates made way for Zhao's mother.

Holding her son's hand tightly, Mrs. Zhao had tears in her eyes. She held back the sadness in her heart and comforted her son: "Don't be afraid. Your father said that Dr. Tao is better than your grandfather. Don't worry."

"Mom, you don't have to cry. I'll be out soon." Zhao Zhaowei looked at his mother and felt sad because he made her cry again.

"I'm not crying, I'm not crying." Mrs. Zhao wiped her eyes quickly.

There were not many people on the weekend, and we quickly arrived at the door of the operating room. Those who were not allowed in had to stand outside and wait.

The door of the operating room opened, and the nurse inside came out and said to everyone gathered around the lathe: "Get out of the way. This is a sterile area, and you can't go in. The patient comes in. And where is the patient's family? The anesthesiologist needs to talk to the patient's family."

Mrs. Zhao could only let go of her son's hand and walk to the small room where the anesthesiologist was waiting to talk to her.

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"All of you step back." Yue Wentong gave orders to the other boys in the class.

Following the monitor's orders, a group of boys stepped back and stood quietly in the outer circle.

Zhao Zhaowei, who was lying on the bed, waved to everyone: "Wait for me to come out. Don't be sad. It will only take a while."

"Take care of yourself!" Feng Yicong yelled at him, then regretted it and turned his back.

Xie Wanying pulled the lathe in front and asked the squad leader to push it from behind. The two of them pushed the lathe into the operating room.

The door of the operating room was closed.

The boys looked at the door and felt that the world was suddenly divided into two halves. Why do you want to be a doctor? Perhaps at this time, these medical students have a deeper understanding and knowledge in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the temperature inside the operating room is usually colder than outside.

Zhao Zhaowei, lying in the car, had been shaking since he was pushed into the operating room. He didn't know if it was due to his own psychological effects, but he felt that the world before his eyes seemed to have changed.

He had been in this operating room many times before, and it was a very familiar place. He thought he could be fearless.

The lathe was pushed next to the operating bed, and the nurse instructed the patient: "If you can move, it would be better if you move it yourself."

Zhao Zhaowei sat up.

Xie Wanying and Yue Wentong each supported him to the operating room.

"Take off all your clothes," the nurse said.

Zhao Zhaowei’s whole body stiffened: What?

Yes, you have to take it off completely. The problem is, Zhao Zhaowei glanced at the female classmates in the class.

"You go out first." Yue Wentong helped him say to Xie Wanying.

"It's okay, I'll turn around, I can't see anything." Xie Wanying said, turning around and standing aside.

"Aren't you studying medicine? Why are you shy?" The nurse smiled when she saw Dale. Then she caught the eyes of the two boys and said in surprise, "No way, can't I see it too?"

No. My life has never been so embarrassing before. Zhao Zhaowei said to himself.

Silently undress the patient.

Yue Wentong first brought him a quilt to cover him and waited for the anesthesiologist to come and give him anesthesia.

Zhao Zhaowei, who was lying flat on the operating table, felt that he might faint before the anesthesia was given, and said, "Squad leader, what would happen to my mother if I died?"