The people standing around, including Dr. Mo, were all stunned.
This student Xie seems to be as amazing as Mr. Zhang. This thought flashed through Du Meng'en's mind involuntarily.
"How is it, are you done?"
A group of stunned people in the room heard a sound at the door of the operating room, came to their senses, turned back, and saw that the surgeon and others were preparing to enter without them noticing.
The one standing at the door and asking questions nonchalantly was Shin You-hwan. Seeing that the person inside seemed to have an unusual expression, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Du Haiwei, Du Yeqing and others who followed behind saw this and also said "Huh" in their eyes: This atmosphere is a bit weird.
Doctor Mo was embarrassed and said that his previous work of adjusting the angle by following the manual was too rough and could not match Xie's meticulousness, so he did not adjust it properly.
It turns out that adjusting body position is not a one-size-fits-all approach.
Whether a doctor's technical skills can be miraculous and amazing depends on the details he/she completes.
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"Yingying, what did you do?" Shen Youhuan walked in, pointed at the little junior sister and asked. He squinted his bright eyes and looked at the little junior sister's face. He could guess at a glance that it was the little junior sister's masterpiece.
"No." Xie Wanying shook her head. She didn't do anything, but helped Teacher Mo adjust the body position.
Just helping to adjust the body position can create an amazing scene. Shen Youhuan laughed.
Having such a student makes the teacher proud. Du Haiwei smiled and said to Xie Wanying and Geng, "Go wash your hands."
The operation is about to begin. The assistants are here first.
Xie Wanying and Geng Yongzhe walked out and followed Teacher Zuo to wash their hands. Then they disinfected the sheets.
The surgeon came on stage, other assistants arrived, and the cesarean section began as scheduled.
Inside the venue, doctors from the Department of Cardiology and the Department of Cardiology were on standby.
After a while, the neonatal medical team arrived, pushing a small cart for transporting the baby and the prepared child rescue equipment.
Zhang Huayao, the leader, was the last to arrive. As soon as he stepped into the operating room, his eagle-like sharp and dark eyes squinted into two arcs after scanning the numbers on the monitor.
The leader came, and his expression showed an interesting picture. Shen Youhuan and Du Yeqing, who were standing nearby, saw it and smiled without saying anything.
"Doctor Mo."
Hearing the leader's call, Dr. Mo trembled and turned back to Zhang Huayao: "Director Zhang, you are here."
Zhang Huayao put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Well done."
The patient's hemodynamics were quite stable during anesthesia and surgery.
Dr. Mo was sweating profusely: This was not done by him.
"Keep up the good work." Zhang Huayao encouraged and asked him to perform cardiac surgeries just as steadily.
Dr. Mo wanted to beg for mercy on the spot, but he didn't know how to explain with his mouth slightly open.
Other insiders almost fainted from laughter when they heard what Zhang Huayao said.
"Does your uncle really not know or is he pretending not to know?" Du Meng'en asked Zhang Shuping in a low voice. It's unlikely that Zhang Huayao, a big boss, wouldn't notice something strange.
His uncle was such a person that he could never guess whether Zhang Huayao was joking or serious. Zhang Shuping blinked quickly and could not answer Du's question.
Standing next to the anesthesiologist, Zhang Huayao began to examine the progress of the cesarean section.
Many things will go much more smoothly for the surgeons operating on the operating table as long as the logistics are well coordinated.
Less than fifteen minutes into the show, the fetus was almost taken out.
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