The sound of slippers running in the operating room could be heard in the corridor, and soon, Zhao Huaming, with gray hair on his temples, appeared at the door. His pupils shrank, and when he saw clearly that it was his grandson lying on the operating table, Zhao Huaming's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
The anesthetized patient's heartbeat was stable, but the others' heartbeats were unstable. It was clear what might happen if Zhao Huaming showed up. Everyone looked at the surgeon.
Tao Zhijie's hands operated quickly and smoothly, and his forehead outside the mask was calm.
Several assistants followed his lead and no one turned to look at Zhao Huaming. It was obvious that the surgeon would not allow it.
"Doctor Tao, Doctor Tao..." Zhao Huaming squeezed out the voice hesitantly. He seemed to be at a loss as to what to say next, otherwise he would have run back to the hospital and explained things to Tao Zhijie.
Yelling at Tao Zhijie to stop operating on his grandson? His daughter-in-law had signed the consent form for the operation, so why should he stop it?
Furthermore, it is the patient who agrees to undergo the operation and entrusts his life to the doctor. If the doctor does not perform the operation because of others' objections, it is equivalent to betraying the patient's most important trust. Can he still be called a doctor?
"Professor Zhao, please go to the doctor's office and wait!" Tao Zhijie's voice was warm, but his words were as cold as ice, and he ordered him to leave on the spot.
"Doctor Tao, I." Zhao Huaming spoke with effort, trying to make himself stay.
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"Where is the person?" He Guangyou shouted on behalf of the surgeon.
Obviously, if Zhao Huaming stayed here for another second, he might faint. The surgeon had the responsibility to prevent this situation from threatening the operation.
The circulating nurse immediately called her colleagues to come and help.
Someone quickly ran over and pulled Zhao Huaming away: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry. Look, not only is Doctor Tao here, but Doctor Cao is too."
Cao Yong? Zhao Huaming's eyes fell on Cao Yong's face. There was not only astonishment in his eyes, but also a little fear?
Cao Yong turned around and slowly glanced at his face, his brows furrowed.
All the young doctors in the field saw Cao Yong's eyes, and then saw Zhao Huaming almost kneeling on the ground and unable to get up.
Xie Wanying's heart pounded twice and her heart tightened: she had never seen Brother Cao's expression like this before, it was so stern, so stern that it could penetrate deep into the heart of any doctor.
"Are you still a surgeon?" Cao Yong asked Zhao Huaming.
Zhao Huaming's mouth trembled: "Yes——"
"If so, why are you sweating?"
Zhao Huaming put his palm to his face and wiped it, and his palm was covered with sticky beads of sweat.
"Go wash your face. I'm not stopping you from watching." Cao Yong said these words calmly and turned away.
The operating room requires silence, not any quarrels.
Yes, go wash your face. Zhao Huaming's mind seemed to clear up after hearing his words, and he turned around and walked away.
The door of the operating room slammed shut.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
After the puncture hole is made, the laparoscope enters the patient's body to first check the patient's liver and the surrounding adjacent organs and tissues.
All eyes were focused on the monitor. The doctors' professional scrutiny was filled with thought, anxiety, and worry.
While looking at the monitor with everyone else, Yue Wentong suddenly realized that Xie Wanying beside him was not looking at the monitor.
Xie Wanying's eyes first fell on the puncture holes made by the surgeon on the patient's skin.
Why does she focus on something different from others? Yue Wentong wondered.
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