This classmate didn't forget to step on her at this time. Xin Yanjun said angrily: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"If so, it means you have a clear mind. You can't do it, and it's right to let her take you." Li Chengyuan said.
Was this remark made by this cold surgical classmate to comfort her? Xin Yanjun wondered.
"She will guide you, so don't shake your hands when you hold the scalpel later." Li Chengyuan reminded her.
She was wrong. This surgical classmate was cold from beginning to end. He had no intention of comforting her and only sternly warned her not to shake her hands.
"Don't worry!" Xin Yanjun swore.
Xuanwu's nurse prepared the surgical supplies.
Xin Yanjun led the students to put on disposable surgical gowns. The nurses beside them helped them hold their cell phones to keep the communication with the National Association open.
There is no time left. We must first prepare the victim's skin, disinfect it, and determine the puncture point.
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Hearing that the operation had begun, Li Chengyuan ran to the operating room where the neurosurgery department was performing the operation.
"Doctor Cao."
Cao Yong sat on the surgeon's stool, his eyes fixed on the neurosurgery operating microscope, not moving an inch away, as if he was deaf to everything.
His assistant, Song Xuelin, also didn't dare to move.
The most important thing for neurosurgery is to have a steady hand, which is even more stable than that required for hepatobiliary surgery, and requires the maximum stability of human beings. This is because neurosurgery requires too much precision, and a slight error can make the patient disabled or become a permanent vegetable. Doctors must have a steadier mentality than doctors in any other department.
Lin Hao, who was the second assistant and had basically no work to do but to observe and learn, was sweating just watching the teachers perform the surgery. The sweat he carried was like a heavy burden suppressing his breathing, and his breath behind the surgical mask was suffocating and agitated. Neurosurgery operations take a long time, and require the surgeon to maintain an extremely high level of concentration for a long time, which is very unacceptable, and will make people with unstable mental states want to explode.
Lin Hao had to admire his awesome squad leader. Yue Wentong only wanted to challenge himself to be a neurosurgeon. Unlike him, Lin Hao, he wanted to surrender after just a little experience of the feeling outside the nerves.
There is also the talented man from Beidu opposite. He is called a talented man because he can really hold his ground. Just like what Zhao Zhaowei said, even if this person's personality is not very pleasing, you have to admit that he has this ability.
The tense atmosphere in the operating room, like a line that could collapse at any time, meant that the operation had reached a critical stage. As a fellow surgeon who was well aware of this situation, Li Chengyuan's heart sank, thinking that it was too unfortunate. At this point, he could only stand aside and wait, not interfering with the operation on the spot.
It is often said that when something happens to a surgeon's family, he or she cannot leave the operating table. This is exactly the time point they are referring to.
Now we can only hope for the surgeon’s skills and see if he can solve the problem at hand as quickly as possible and then save his own people.
Thinking of this, Li Chengyuan looked nervous. He believed that Cao Yong had the ability, but he was a little worried that time would not wait for anyone. Maybe he should ask Xin Yanjun to wait a while before taking action. But he was not sure whether Sister Xu's condition could wait a little longer?
"Is the injured person in such a condition that he needs to be put on a ventilator?"
After receiving Cao Yong's question, Li Chengyuan was stunned for a second before reacting. Cao Yong had received a notice before and should have a general understanding of the situation, he said.
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