After confirming the serious expression on her face, Zhai Yunsheng nodded his chin and was the first to walk out of the control room.
Seeing the boss leave, the people in the cardiology department started to chatter.
All we know is that Zhai Yunsheng didn't say a word from beginning to end, and it was obvious that he already knew about his nephew Cao Yong's performance.
"As long as Dr. Cao is here, it won't be easy for the operation to fail." The people in the cardiology department sighed and laughed, feeling that their previous worries were a complete waste.
But it was definitely worth it to be able to witness and learn an excellent operation here.
The only people who saw Cao Yong perform surgery for the first time might be a little shocked. Thinking of this, Lin Chenrong looked at Xie Wanying.
Jin Tianyu said to him: "Let's go."
It can be seen that this cruel senior brother from the eighth grade class did not intend to comfort the junior sister who might have been shocked.
What's the point of comfort? If comfort is useful, he is willing to comfort his junior brothers and sisters a hundred thousand times. Jin Tianyu didn't even have to think about it.
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The fact is that consolation is useless. You should recognize the facts that you should recognize as soon as possible. If you know that you are worse than others, you can only work hard to catch up. You need to have a correct mentality when being a doctor. Because doctors are a gathering place for academic masters, there are many people who are better than themselves. This is another meaning of doctors learning until they die.
The voices of people talking around gradually disappeared and silence ensued.
Xie Wanying left alone until the nurse came to clear the room for disinfection.
Speaking of the patient, he was sent back to the ward and put on postoperative monitoring.
After all, interventional surgery is less invasive and uses local anesthesia rather than general anesthesia. Dr. Hu was conscious during and after the surgery. After resting for a while, she opened her eyes.
"Old Liu."
When his wife, Dr. Hu, called his name, Mr. Liu, who was accompanying him, hurried to the bedside and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Am I dreaming?" Dr. Hu said with his mouth trembling twice.
Hearing her say this, Mr. Liu was frightened and hurried out to find a doctor, fearing that his wife was talking nonsense after the operation.
"No." Doctor Hu said hurriedly. What she meant was that her blurred vision had now become bright, making her feel as if she had suddenly flown from hell to heaven.
The feeling of happiness was like a dream, which made her so excited that she almost cried, but she didn't dare to cry, for fear that she would lose her sight again if she cried.
"Can you see my face?" When his wife said she could see things, Mr. Liu excitedly danced at the head of the patient's bed, pointing at his own face and asked.
"Yes, yes." Dr. Hu said affirmatively.
"I'll go call the doctor to see you again." Mr. Liu was also afraid that his wife was dreaming, so he ran out to call a doctor.
Before I reached the door, the attending doctor came with his staff to check on me.
"Doctor Cao." Mr. Liu hurriedly described to the attending doctor what the patient said after waking up. "She said she could see me. Is she talking nonsense?"
"It's impossible for her to talk nonsense." Cao Yong gently replied to the patient's family, "Her vision should have recovered to some extent, and it's better than before. We will ask an ophthalmologist to come for a consultation after her vision stabilizes. However, even if she recovers, we can't take it lightly. She needs long-term treatment next, and we must make sure that blood clots don't continue to form in her body. Otherwise, sooner or later, problems will arise in other parts of her body, not just her eyes."
After saying that, Cao Yong led his men to the patient's bedside and carefully examined the patient's body after the operation.
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