"Why did she touch your pocket?" Professor Li asked curiously.
Tan Kelin thought about this question for a long time, and finally came to one conclusion: "I don't know who told her that I had candy in my pocket."
There were bursts of laughter in the office that could not be stopped at all.
The meeting is adjourned.
Little Yazhi stood at the door of the office, having his little head touched by the palms of many doctor uncles. His little eyes sparkled, and he was full of curiosity about every uncle in a white coat.
The child will undergo surgery tomorrow.
When it was almost time to get off work in the evening, the anesthesiologist came down to the ward after finishing other surgeries.
Just as the senior sister had revealed in advance, not surprisingly, it was Doctor Zhang.
As a routine preoperative procedure, the anesthesiologist needs to personally visit the patient in the ward and explain the precautions before anesthesia.
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When he arrived at Dr. Zhang's office, he found Xie Wanying. He would recognize this female intern now. He especially remembered that he almost fell into her hands last time.
"I'm Dr. Zhang from the Department of Anesthesiology. I'll be responsible for the anesthesia for her surgery tomorrow." Standing at the end of the patient's bed, Dr. Zhang said to Yazhi's father who was holding his daughter.
He had never seen this doctor before. But Yazhi's father was very polite to every doctor he met, and said politely, "Hello, Dr. Zhang. I'm sorry to bother you with my daughter's surgery tomorrow."
"I was responsible for anesthesia, not operating on her." Doctor Zhang corrected the patient's family coldly.
The patient in the next bed saw Dr. Zhang's scary expression and gave Yazhi's father a look: Be careful. Maybe you should give him a red envelope?
Yazhi's father also thought about whether he should give a red envelope to the surgeon.
"She will have surgery tomorrow and will be under general anesthesia, so she is not allowed to eat after dinner tonight. She can only eat after the surgery tomorrow." Doctor Zhang instructed the patient's family.
"Yes, the nurses and Dr. Xie told us." Yazhi's father said honestly.
"They say it's their business, and I say it's mine."
Yazhi's father shut up and dared not say another word in front of this doctor. It was best not to say anything in front of this kind of doctor.
After informing the patient's family, Dr. Zhang turned around and asked the nurse: "How much does she weigh? Have you measured her?"
"I've measured it." The nurse reported the weight.
Doctor Zhang took a pen to record the height and weight of the little patient so as to determine the anesthesia medication for tomorrow. Special attention should be paid to the dosage of anesthesia for children.
"Is she allergic to any medication?" Dr. Zhang asked another important question.
Yazhi's father thought about his daughter's situation and shook his head.
There was no history of drug allergy in the child's medical records.
After asking the questions, Dr. Zhang walked away, ready to go off work.
After the man left, Yazhi's father secretly pulled Xie Wanying to a corner and asked quietly, "Doctor Xie, do you know if Doctor Tan and Doctor Zhang have anything they particularly like? Otherwise, how much money should I give them as gifts?"
Knowing that the patient's family had a good relationship with her, they dared to ask her directly. Xie Wanying hurriedly shook her head: "No, no. Doctors here don't accept red envelopes. If you accept them, you will be kicked out of the hospital. Don't do this!"
Yazhi's father was worried after hearing what she said, because Dr. Zhang's expression just now was too scary.
"Some doctors have more serious temperaments." Xie Wanying comforted the patient's family and said, "Don't worry, I will accompany Yazhi to the operating room early tomorrow morning."
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