Outside the door, Ji Qingwan and the other two looked at the clock hanging on the opposite wall and hesitated for a moment.
"Qingzhou told us to call her in ten minutes. Now it's almost ten minutes. We..."
Before the three of them could finish their words, they heard the office door click and was pulled open.
Ji Qingzhou walked out in high spirits and smiled at them.
"I'm going to go in and start the second round. If you're tired, you can rest in my office for a while."
The three of them looked at Ji Qingzhou and nodded, but they always felt that something was wrong.
It was not until Ji Qingzhou entered the operating room again that the three realized what was wrong.
"Am I remembering it wrong? How come Qingzhou only slept for ten minutes, but even the dark circles under his eyes are gone, and he looks so energetic?"
"Yeah, it's only ten minutes, is it really that effective?"
In the operating room.
Everyone was a little surprised to see Ji Qingzhou coming back.
Several doctors who were about to take over and go out for rest couldn't help but mutter.
"Doctor Shen, didn't I tell you to go out and rest for an hour? Why did you come back after only 30 minutes?"
"Yeah, we're here to support you. You're pregnant, so be careful..."
The man thought about the four words "tired himself out" but finally did not say it out loud.
Ji Qingzhou looked so energetic that he seemed even more energetic than them.
In comparison, they seemed to be the ones who were tired.
Before leaving, Director Wu from the Hepatobiliary Department couldn't help but sigh.
"Xiao Ji is young after all, and he has such good physical strength and energy, and he recovers so quickly. It's really enviable."
Hearing these compliments, Ji Qingzhou felt even more ashamed.
She is actually just relying on the function of space.
It’s a pity that we can’t bring everyone into the space to rest.
She could only give instructions to the few people who were preparing to go out.
"Director Wu, I've prepared some health tea for you. It's in my office. Drinking it will give you a lot of energy. Remember to get it."
It is called health tea, but in fact it is just spiritual spring water and nutrients, with a little bit of flower tea for reducing heat added in as a symbolic gesture.
A few people agreed, said a few words of thanks, and then went out to replace another group of doctors who had just finished resting.
Ji Qingzhou walked to the operating table and calmed himself down.
Although her rest time was obtained through space, her medical skills were actually acquired through her own learning.
Ji Qingzhou took 200% of his effort and continued the operation according to the process he had simulated before.
At the same time, several operating rooms on the same floor were also simultaneously rescuing five other compatriots.
Ji Qingzhou had just finished treating Shen Nianxian's ascites and was about to let Zeng Lao handle the next step when suddenly a doctor rushed over.
"Oh no! One of our responsible researchers has suddenly gone into shock!"
The injured person was not the most seriously ill among the five researchers. He was even conscious when he was sent to the hospital.
Unexpectedly, during the operation, the doctor in charge discovered that something was wrong.
After some examination and judgment, it was determined that this person should have been injected with some kind of nerve paralysis drug with delayed onset effect.
However, when he was discovered, the anesthesia had already been administered.
As a result, the operation that was originally going smoothly was interrupted because the patient could not tolerate the anesthetic and suddenly went into shock.
The surgeon was unable to handle the situation, so he thought of two experienced doctors, Dr. Zeng and Dr. Peng.
"Mr. Peng, Mr. Zeng, are you two free now? Come with me to rescue them!"
Mr. Zeng couldn't leave at the moment, so Ji Qingzhou and Mr. Peng looked at each other and rushed over immediately.
However, it was still too late.
Ji Qingzhou and the other man tried every possible way to rescue him, but to no avail.
In the end, I watched helplessly as the person on the operating table lost his vital signs.
There was silence in the operating room.
Everyone looked at the once vibrant life on the operating table, feeling extremely heavy-hearted.
The original surgeon felt guilty and sad, and punched himself hard in the chest.
"It's all my fault. Why didn't I find out earlier that he had been injected with drugs..."
Mr. Peng sighed and patted his shoulder.
"It's not your fault. It's the enemy who is too vicious and cunning."
This type of drug would be difficult to detect even through rigorous examination and testing before surgery.
This is inevitable.
There was no time for people to grieve too much as there were other people waiting for treatment.
Several people rubbed their red and tearful eyes, tried hard to control their emotions, and rushed to other "battlefields" without stopping.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sun set and the moon rose.
Ji Qingzhou was concentrating on the operation. The physical strength he had restored at noon with the help of the spiritual spring potion in the space sleep box was gradually consumed to the critical value.
This was a protracted battle that ended only when the moon reached its zenith.
Finally, the indicator light that read "In Surgery" at the door of the operating room went out.
When the door opened, Ji Qingzhou and Old Peng finally relaxed their tense minds a little and walked out with heavy and tired steps.
The hospital couldn't keep too many people at night, so Shen Huaizhi and his sister had already been persuaded to go back.
The doctor who performed the operation with the patient just went to the recovery ward.
The corridor was empty except for their figures.
Mr. Peng is old, and although he drank the spiritual spring water, his physical strength could not keep up.
In addition, he had to run around on several operating tables all day to assist, and his whole body felt extremely heavy.
But even so, he did not forget to look back at Ji Qingzhou with concern.
Old Peng opened his mouth and tried to hold on and say something, but suddenly his eyes blurred and he stumbled.
"careful!"
Ji Qingzhou hurriedly supported the man and sighed.
"Master, you are old, go back and rest early."
Mr. Peng rubbed his eyebrows and showed no intention of leaving.
"Although the surgery is over, they are still in danger and need to be watched at all times."
Ji Qingzhou also understood and smiled at Mr. Peng in a relaxed manner.
"I know, Master. I'll just watch over here. You can go back and rest."
Mr. Peng was a little worried and looked at her hesitantly.
"Can you do it alone? You look so bad, how can I be at ease?"
Ji Qingzhou forced a soothing smile on his tired and stiff face and pointed to the lamp above his head.
"I don't look bad at all. It's just that the light is a bit cold, which makes me look a little pale. Actually, I'm in good spirits."
"Besides, I'm still young and recover quickly. Didn't Director Wu and the others also say at noon that a half-hour rest for me is more effective than an hour's rest for others?"
Mr. Peng hesitated for a long time and confirmed it again and again.
"Can you really do this alone?"
Ji Qingzhou vowed: "I guarantee there will be no problem."
Mr. Peng nodded.
"Okay, you stay here and watch for now, but don't watch all night. If everything goes well in the first half of the night, then it's basically fine. For the second half of the night, just let the doctors and nurses on duty help listen."
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