Don't think that children don't understand anything. Children of the same age can communicate with each other with just a glance. Children, like adults, have a sense of shame and are afraid of being looked down upon.
Receiving the angry look from her little sister, Xiao Yazhi calmly put her little finger on her hair and stroked it, then looked at the doctor brothers, doctors, sisters, and uncles, without feeling the slightest bit of fear.
Cao Yong looked at the child and knew very well who deserved the credit.
Children are afraid when they come to the hospital, mainly because they are unfamiliar. If someone can make the child feel that the hospital is as warm as home, the child will not be afraid.
Look at this child who looks down at his junior sister from time to time. It can be seen that the junior sister has done a lot of basic work for this child.
Therefore, he and Zhu Huicang heard those people say that the child did not cry when seeing the beautiful sister, which was unreasonable. If this was the case, the hospital would immediately solve the problem by inviting a few beautiful people. How could the hospital not want to spend this cheap and efficient money?
It is true that few medical students can spend as much time and energy as Xie Wanying does to provide daily psychological comfort to young patients.
Zhou Junpeng is the attending physician and is very busy. He has no time to do the daily work for the sick children.
If there are smart medical students who can do this job, it will be a plus. But obviously, there are too few such medical students. None of them realized this problem, and they all stood beside Zhou Junpeng helplessly.
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They probably all thought that if the doctors and teachers above couldn't do this job, how could they, the medical students, possibly do it?
The little sister cried so boringly that little Yazhi opened her little mouth and yawned.
The four-year-old girl lay on the operating table, crying and choking. Gradually, it seemed that there was no point in crying.
When the other doctors and nurses saw that this was their chance, they quickly wiped her nose and injected anesthetic.
Zhou Junpeng called Fu Xinheng above.
"Done? Who did it?" Fu Xinheng asked from the opposite side, guessing that their group of people would not be able to deal with the child.
The decision to send the patient to the operating room was made because the people in the department were unable to handle the situation, so Zhou Junpeng thought it would be better to send the patient to the operating room to see if he could meet an expert who could give him some advice. Is there an anesthesiologist who could help?
Zhou Junpeng thought about this, looked at Xie Wanying and her little Yazhi, and said, "Coincidentally, there is another child in the operating room who also needs surgery."
"Cry together?"
"No, the child is not crying."
If we cry together, wouldn't it be a competition to see who cries louder? It is possible for a child who is not crying to help a child who is crying to stop crying.
How many children in the operating room don't cry? This shows that the person is very good at coaxing children.
"Not crying at all?" Fu Xinheng asked doubtfully. At least she would shed tears. Or maybe she was tricked into the operating room and suddenly realized something was wrong and started crying.
Zhou Junpeng looked at Xiao Yazhi, who was not afraid of doctors at all: "She is not afraid of us."
Hearing this answer, any doctor would be curious.
Fu Xinheng decided to come down and see who that weird kid was.
"Student Xie." Sun Yubo's voice calling his student echoed in the corridor of the operating room.
Have the teachers come down yet? Xie Wanying hurried out of the operating room: "Teacher Sun." The teacher didn't call in advance, so she had to quickly notify Doctor Zhang to come over for anesthesia.
Call Dr. Zhang.
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