The operation was done too quickly. Chen Lu was just a little surprised, but her hand was not slow. What Wu Mian wanted was quickly handed over to her hand.

    "Now Lao Zhao doesn''t play with these." Wu Mian asked while ligating the appendiceal artery.

    "No, I go to work every day and go home after work. It''s very safe." Chen Lu said, with a happy smile on her eyes.

    "That''s good," said Wu Mian, "pathology basin."

    Cut off the appendix and throw it into the pathology basin with pliers. The pliers hit the metal basin wall and made a clear sound.

    Director Wang''s intracavity appendix was cut off so quietly. Director Wang was still surprised that the cut intestinal wall had been sutured.

    "I''m off, you can continue to sew." Wu Mian was very straightforward. After sewing, he turned and stepped down without a trace of attachment.

    My head hurts a little. I just touched the intestinal wall with my hand and felt the position of the appendix in the cavity with touch, resulting in a large amount of redundant information entering Wu Mian''s brain.

    It''s really troublesome. Wu Mian''s face sank like water, and his figure disappeared in the operating room in an instant.

    "Er..." the anesthesiologist wanted to say something, but his poor vocabulary really couldn''t find any suitable words.

    The operation was done and I saw it myself, but I don''t know how people found the appendix in the cavity.

    That''s it. Anesthesiologists are embarrassed to say they followed the operation.

    "Chen Lu, do you know section chief Wu?"

    "My family Lao Zhao and he were very young. When we first got together with friends, we caught up with him and went home. I had dinner with a group of their classmates." Chen Lu said old things while preparing warm salt water for washing.

    "Gee, this operation was done." the anesthesiologist didn''t hear what Chen Lu said. He was still immersed in the operation. I want to say a word, but because of director Wang''s face, I still hold it back.

    "What exactly is the new section chief?" the anesthesiologist knew he was wrong and immediately changed the topic.

    "Haven''t you heard from your parents?"

    "Hey, we bajingzi Township, who hasn''t heard of it. It''s a standard child from someone else''s family." the anesthesiologist said, "I didn''t expect him to do such a good operation. Dalu, how did Wu Mian come back? Being a general doctor in the imperial capital is better than our bajingzi''s deputy section chief."

    "Well said, deputy section chief. In fact, I don''t even have a level." Chen Lu said, "I don''t know what''s going on. I''ll call Lao Zhao later and tell him that Wu Mian is back."

    The operation has been completed, and the rest is washing and suturing. These are small things. Everyone is in a much better mood.

    Chen Lu looked up and said to Xu Jia, "well, I was a little grumpy just now. I''m sorry."

    Xu Jia never found an opportunity to apologize, but she never thought that the instrument nurse who had just scolded her would say sorry first.

    "No, no, it''s my fault." Xu Jia stammered.

    "Don''t mind when you''re in a hurry and in a bad mood. Concentrate in the operating room in the future. We''re all colleagues. Don''t take it to heart if you speak lightly and seriously." Chen Lu smiled.

    Xu Jia smiled bitterly. The one in front of her said it politely, but others were worried. Even her husband could stab the Lord. How dare she offend him.

    ……

    ……

    Leaving the operating room, Wu Mian went to change his clothes. He had no joy of doing a difficult appendectomy. He returned to the medical department with a gloomy face.

    Even section chief Duan didn''t want to talk to him. If his old lady hadn''t repeatedly told him to work well, Wu Mian really wanted to go home immediately and endure quietly in the house.

    I don''t want to listen to the old lady. I can only spend time in the medical department.

    Wu Mian sat on the chair with an expressionless face and looked out of the window. Even with sunglasses in the bright sunshine, he still feels a little dazzling.

    If there were no disease, even if he was an ordinary person, so ordinary that no one paid attention to him, how good it would be. Wu Mian couldn''t help thinking of it.

    In that case, countless memories will not flood up anytime, anywhere; In that case, you won''t remember everything and realize everything; In that case, he will not encounter a clear perception of everything. Unlimited redundant information is a burden to him, a huge and unbearable burden.

    Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.

    Looking at Wu Mian sitting in a daze in front of the window like a sculpture, two colleagues in the medical department looked at each other and came together.

    "The new section chief is not as clever as the legend. He looks naive."

    "Who said that? People are as wise as fools."

    "At your age, you don''t want to be the mother powder of section chief Wu. What''s the name now? Little milk dog! Section chief Wu is a standard little milk dog. Look at the skin. It''s white and shiny. It''s really beautiful."

    "How can I be so lucky? If I had such a son, I wouldn''t be working long ago. Just now section chief asked me to ask the directional doctor about his mood. Guess what?"

    "Hmm? Look at you sneaking on the phone. What''s the matter?"

    "Section chief Wu went to the operating room just in time for director Wang''s operation. What''s his name... Director Wang''s claws anyway."

    "His dead mother''s face is annoying. I really want to see it with my own eyes."

    "Keep your voice down. If director Wang hears this, he can go directly to the medical department and beat you."

    "It''s just us, and then?" the man seemed to be afraid of director Wang and whispered to change the topic.

    "Section chief Wu finished the operation in a few minutes. Director Wang is still hysterical and squatting in the dressing room smoking. It is estimated that the dead old man is thinking about his nickname of bajingzi''s first knife. He is depressed."

    "Tut Tut, you said that section chief Wu''s operation was so good and good-looking. Where can he live and what can he do when he comes back."

    "Keep your voice down. Don''t let the little master hear you. Didn''t you see that section chief Duan ignored him just now."

    Wu Mian didn''t care when he heard his colleagues talking. He tried to empty himself and empty himself again. The only two experiences he has summed up over the years are not very useful, but they can only make do with it.

    I don''t know how long later, the familiar footsteps sounded, and then a pair of cool little hands pressed on the temples.

    "Brother, are you trying to be brave again?"

    With the familiar voice, familiar strength and familiar feeling, Wu Mian''s whole body loosened and almost collapsed in the chair.

    "Use some force."

    "Hello, everyone. My name is Chu Zhixi. You can call me Xiao Chu or Xiao Xi." Chu Zhixi forced his hand and turned to say hello to the two staff members of the medical department.

    Chu Zhixi wears a ponytail, a light yellow T-shirt and jeans, full of vitality. Hearing her kind greeting, the two staff members responded with a smile on their faces.

    Somehow, seeing the strange girl, they both felt very friendly, as familiar as the children growing up in the neighborhood.

    "Didn''t you say afternoon?"

    "Still say!" Chu Zhixi smiled. "I''m not around all day. How many wechat messages did you send to urge me to come over!"

    Wu Mian stopped talking and quietly felt the pressure of tender scallion fingers on his temples.

    The tumultuous redundant information gradually quieted down. Wu Mian felt that the whole world was washed by manna, quiet and beautiful.