Comparing these two people, Gao Mian and Qiao Le are much more ordinary.
Meng Fu nodded slightly towards the camera.
In the hall, some people had already left Meng Fu, most of them exclaimed, and only one or two wanted autographs. Most of those who came here were patients or their families who were in a hurry. Even if there were fans of Meng Fu, they were not in the mood to chase stars at this time.
Meng Fu quickened her pace to catch up with the other four.
Doctor Chen was on a tight schedule. When she arrived, it was only a few seconds before nine o'clock.
Doctor Chen held a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other. He tilted his head to talk to the doctor beside him. When he saw the five people, his eyes lingered on Meng Fu for a while. "From today on, you will enter the operating room. There can't be too many people in the operating room. Divide yourself into two groups and take turns to follow me into the operating room. The topic during the internship is this grouping. In five minutes, the first group will change clothes and wait for me outside the operating room on the east side of the third floor. The second group will go to the observation ward and wait for me to call someone."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
As soon as Dr. Chen said this, Gao Mian quickly found Song Jia to form a group.
Gao Mian could see that among their group of students, Song Jia knew a lot of inside information and had also watched Dr. Chen's lectures. He was a strong competitor and an excellent partner.
Jiang Xinran also tilted his head and spoke almost at the same time as Qiao Le: "I want to join too."
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The four of them all wanted to be in a group, and Meng Fu, who was separated, felt a little embarrassed.
Gao Mian scratched his head and looked at the camera, a little stiff.
This time he wanted to learn from Dr. Chen's experience. If Dr. Chen saw that they performed well, he might let them perform a minor operation. Meng Fu was a star, and there must be many things she didn't understand before entering the operating room. Although following her would bring more exposure, the risks were also great.
Not only will they be blackmailed on the variety show, but if they displease Dr. Chen, they might not even have a chance to get a hemostat.
Although Gao Mian has a good impression of Meng Fu, at this time, Song Jia is the best partner.
Even if you don't get an offer, you can still learn a lot.
Most importantly, bringing Meng Fu along would obviously be a hindrance to the internship project.
Jiang Xinran spoke before Qiao Le. Although Qiao Le also wanted to be in a group with Song Jia and Jiang Xinran, she also knew that she couldn't let Meng Fu be in a group alone when recording the show.
Moreover, compared with Song Jia's resume, Gao Mian's study abroad experience in Country Y, and especially Jiang Xinran's experience in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base.
Qiao Le knew that his third year of graduate school at T University was not very impressive.
Qiao Le did not force it, and consciously took a step back and approached Meng Fula, "You three, please go first."
Gao Mian also understood human nature and felt sorry for the two girls. "You two should go to the operating room with Doctor Chen first."
There’s no need to argue with Qiao Le and the others about this.
Qiao Le was not polite, he turned around and pulled Meng Fu to change clothes, "Then we will go first."
Meng Fu was wearing a snow-white intern coat.
The originally lazy face was made to look a little cold, which made Qiao Le stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that she really deserved to be called "the most beautiful woman in the world" in the entertainment industry.
She took out a guide book and handed it to Meng Fu, "This is a map of the emergency room. Install it and look at it when you go back tonight."
Someone not far away recognized Meng Fu and wanted to come up to ask for an autograph. Meng Fu seemed to see it and gestured to the other person to keep quiet, then pointed at the photographers following him.
The fans stopped where they were, so excited that they didn't know what to say.
Qiao Le looked at this group of fans and remembered that Meng Fu was a star. He felt a little worried and kept reminding her on the way what to pay attention to when she went to the operating room.
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I have to supervise interns today, and there is no particularly serious emergency surgery. Dr. Chen's first surgery was a car accident surgery to suture the wound.
Although Qiao Le had worked in a teaching hospital before, most doctors did not pay much attention to interns. She could only follow the doctors to check the wards, or conduct some observation and questioning in the wards. This was her first time in the operating room.
As soon as you enter, you can feel the low temperature inside.
There were two doctors at the operating table, Dr. Chen was the main surgeon and the other doctor was the assistant surgeon. The nurses around them were busy working in an orderly manner.
"Wipe your sweat." Doctor Chen said.
Some people handed Dr. Chen pliers and tweezers, some wiped his sweat, and some wrote nursing records.
Qiao Le signaled Meng Fu not to make a sound, pulled Meng Fu to stand next to the nurse who was writing the nursing case, and signaled her to watch quietly.
Suddenly, the instrument beside me started beeping.
The assistant surgeon's expression changed slightly. Doctor Chen looked up and ordered in an orderly manner: "Continue the operation. At the same time, prepare for lumbar puncture and measure intracranial pressure."
The assistant surgeon nodded, went to make a lumbar puncture report, and went outside the operating room to get the patient's family to sign.
The patient suddenly developed complications. The nurse who was recording the nursing case went to get a new set of surgical instruments and hurriedly handed the case to Qiao Le, "Write it down. I'll go get the anesthesia needle and the spinal puncture needle."
Qiao Le had written medical records before, so he quickly took over and recorded the patient's real-time condition.
This patient has complications and needs to be sent to the neurology department. Doctor Chen cleaned the wound and said without looking up: "Hold the vascular clamp."
The nurse next to me was holding the wound with the clamp, and her hands were very steady.
"Right-angle pliers."
Doctor Chen spoke again.
The nurse holding the vascular clamp didn't dare to move.
She was just about to ask Dr. Chen to wait a moment when a slender hand appeared in her sight and handed her a pair of right-angle pliers.
"Surgical forceps."
"Needle holder."
"Triangle needle."
Every time Dr. Chen finished speaking, something would appear in front of him, and his reaction was one second faster than before.
He quickly sewed up the wound, raised his head, took off his bloody gloves, and looked at the nurse beside him: "Prepare for lumbar puncture..."
At this point, he looked at the pair of clear eyes in front of him and was slightly stunned. "Were you the one who handed over the surgical instruments just now?"
Meng Fu looked at the patient who had fallen into a coma. A nurse had come in to help him with the puncture and pushed him to the brain department. His brain complications were very dangerous. "I'm sorry, I see that time is urgent. I hope I didn't bother you."
Doctor Chen nodded slightly, looked at the white coat under her protective suit, then looked at Qiao Le who was a little stunned, and took the case recorded by Qiao Le: "Are you two today's interns?"
Qiao Le nodded hurriedly.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Qiao Le, and she is Meng Fu." Qiao Le introduced herself to Dr. Chen this morning, but it was obvious that Dr. Chen didn't remember much. When he asked her again now, she must have left a good impression on him.
"Well," Doctor Chen took off his hat and walked out, "We're here today. You two can stay and watch the lumbar puncture. After that, go back to the dormitory and pack your luggage."
When they came today, their luggage was kept by the hospital guard, so they didn't even have time to check out the dormitory.
Not only was he fortunate enough to watch Dr. Chen perform surgery, he was also fortunate enough to see a lumbar puncture. Even though he didn't perform the surgery himself, Qiao Le was very excited.
While eating in the hospital cafeteria, Qiao Le looked at Meng Fu with admiration in his eyes: "You actually know those surgical instruments so quickly."
At least Meng Fu did a lot of homework in advance.
Even a professional like Qiao Le cannot recognize all of these things. Not to mention that she cannot recognize all of them, even if she recognizes all of them, she will be nervous and her hands will shake when assisting Dr. Chen, and she will take the wrong ones or be a step slow.
Qiao Le had been recording the case, and she saw clearly that Meng Fu was calm and unhurried from beginning to end.
In particular, it seemed that he had predicted what step Dr. Chen had reached, otherwise he would not have asked Dr. Chen to ask Meng Fu's name.
Is this the aura of a famous star?
Qiao Le is also engaged in scientific research. He often hears some well-known seniors lament that foreign hospitals charge them a high price of two million yuan a year. There are also many professors and seniors who are studying abroad and stay there.
Before meeting Meng Fu, Qiao Le was skeptical about domestic internet celebrities.
When she saw Meng Fu today, she seemed to understand why Meng Fu had so many fans.
Before, she, like Song Jia and others, thought that Meng Fu was not their competitor. Now, Qiao Le felt that although Meng Fu was a star, she might be a more threatening competitor than Song Jia and also her best partner.
Qiao Le raised the Coke in her hand. She originally thought that she would be a bit of a hindrance to team up with Meng Fu because she had to bring a newbie with her. But now she felt that she might be a bit of a hindrance...
Meng Fu ate his meal leisurely.
The phone in my pocket rang.
It’s Jiang Xinchen.
Meng Fu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you crying because of the difficult questions again?"
He recently entered a physics competition and will be in the finals next July.
Jiang Xinchen said loudly: "I didn't!"
"Oh." Meng Fu nodded.
Look, he feels guilty.
"I just..." Jiang Xinchen hesitated on the other side of the phone, "Did I pick up the wrong person too?"
Meng Fu narrowed her eyes slightly and picked up the chopsticks calmly: "What's wrong?"
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