Chapter 32 - Sleepless Doctor - NovelsTime

Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 32

Author: Makuma Hatsumi
updatedAt: 2025-05-02

"Hou... Teacher, I didn''t... Deliberately."

    Hou Jingru''s sharp voice startled the itinerant nurse. This tour is not the kind that is so hot that he directly scolds the practitioners. He was startled and almost didn''t cry.

    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter? It''s all carelessness." director Liao thought the nurse missed and touched the place that shouldn''t be touched, so he hurried in to make things right.

    The professor with a group who matched Hou Jingru''s platform had a dark face and frowned as if he could wring water out of the table.

    "Do you want the idea of asepsis!" Hou Jingru roared, shaking his hands. Super selection can''t be done. He simply pulled out the micro guide wire, grabbed a pair of pliers on the sterile sheet and threw it out.

    Hou Jingru didn''t smash the pliers at the itinerant nurse, but hit the wall and made a "bang".

    The itinerant nurse had never seen such a fierce operator. She changed her face so quickly and was startled.

    ……

    ……

    Wu Mian stood quietly in front of the operating table. He refused Professor Sun''s request to be an assistant and completed the operation by crossing his left and right hands alone.

    After angiography, Chu Zhixi in the operation room breathed a sigh, type I arteriovenous fistula. This situation is a piece of cake for Wu Mian, which is basically not difficult.

    "Xiao Xi, is it really good for Mr. Wu to do it by himself?" Professor Sun was a little uneasy.

    Although he met Wu Mian at the national intervention conference, he was also alone when he performed the demonstration operation. But that''s in the imperial capital. This is my home. I always have to do my best to be a local host.

    "Brother sun, if my brother can have an operation, he can do it by himself." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "it''s all right. He''s annoyed with more people."

    “……”

    Sun Gang sighed in his heart.

    Since the internship many years ago, the teacher said that the operation was not done by one person. But this crown is few, so I hurried up to give him a platform and didn''t want it.

    Tut Tut, there are too many people... That''s a good reason.

    Professor Sun didn''t feel anything when he saw the operation on the projection in the auditorium of the imperial hospital last time. He just felt that the operation was fast, stable and fast. This is inevitable. Do you want to demonstrate surgery? You must choose patients who are easier to do.

    But this time it''s different. Emergency patients have no choice. In addition, in the operation room, only Chu Zhixi sat in front of the console and asked the technician to have a rest. She was driving the wheat and had been talking to Wu Mian.

    Professor Sun shook his head. It''s annoying to go up to the platform. Xiao Xi has been talking to teacher Wu here, but it''s all right.

    Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian are not talking about surgery, but some small things in the family. For example, when she came to the second hospital of Medical University in the past, she said three words, and Wu Mian could respond.

    The operation was inadvertently completed, the blood supply artery was embolized, the angiography was performed again, and the spinal arteriovenous fistula had been blocked. The patient''s condition is relatively mild. It is estimated that one plugging is enough. It is also a very lucky thing.

    "Brother, I don''t see you doing surgery at ordinary times. How can your level rise so fast?" Chu Zhixi asked.

    Sun Gang''s ears immediately stood up and listened carefully.

    The operation level of top surgeons can also be increased. It''s interesting if there are tricks in it. But soon he was disappointed. Wu Mian silently made a super election and said nothing.

    Chu Zhixi didn''t seem to want to get any answer. She just talked casually. Immediately, her topic turned to other aspects.

    Just then, there was a sudden noise in the operation room next door.

    "Elder brother, have you ever met a patient with general anesthesia sitting up?" Chu Zhixi asked.

    "Don''t make trouble. If you sit up, the anesthesiologist will be fired." Wu Mian said casually, looking at the screen in front of him.

    "No, I seem to hear a girl crying." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, you have an operation first. I''ll have a look."

    Wu Mian didn''t speak and devoted himself to the operation.

    Seeing Chu Zhixi gone, Sun Gang immediately grabbed the chair on the console before the technician came back and found the best angle to see Wu Mian''s operation.

    Less crowns means less crowns. No wonder they are regarded by the elderly as the leader of surgery in China.

    Not to mention surgery, interventional surgery is first-class and good. The micro guide wire is like a soul. It simply ignores the thickness of blood vessels and firmly superselects in place in a very unscientific way.

    The operation is really good, but why do you wear sunglasses?

    This question is like a fish bone stuck in my throat. I''m not happy if I don''t ask. I''m even absent-minded when I see the operation.

    After Wu Mian''s embolism, Sun Gang coughed and asked, "Mian Shao..."

    "Don''t always call me Mianshao, just call Mr. Wu." Wu Mian said.

    What he said... Although Sun Gang doesn''t think there is anything wrong, Wu Mian should always be polite. Just let yourself call him teacher?

    20 years short.

    Although he thought so, Sun Gang asked honestly, "well, Mr. Wu, how did you quickly improve your surgical level? I just heard Xizi say that your level has improved very quickly. According to your level, it is difficult to keep improving every time."

    "Xizi doesn''t understand. She only sees the tip of the iceberg. In fact, I haven''t made progress. My level has been difficult to improve."

    “……”

    Hearing the words from the intercom, Sun Gang really wanted to break the leaded glass with his head. With a bloody face, he went in and asked Mianshao what he thought.

    Although the operation was well done, it was too modest. Well, if someone else is not modest, don''t say anything more. Just look at it and study hard.

    The micro guide wire has reached its position in the blood vessel, and the micro catheter is not fast or slow. Vaguely, Sun Gang can even feel a beautiful rhythm.

    Every move, a slight twist on the hand and the unknown little movement of the wrist are reflected on the micro guide wire, turning the lifeless industrial products of modern society into an elegant spirit.

    With vitality, it walks in narrow blood vessels, injects medicine, coil embolization, angiography again, and the operation is over.

    Wu Mian didn''t pursue speed, and he didn''t care much about rays. There are 218 days to do surgery, or surgery to remove brain tissue, who cares about this ray.

    Even according to statistical standards, 4.6% of them had skin diseases; A 3.2% chance of getting thyroid cancer is no big deal.

    It''s just that today''s gloves are a little annoying. The ordinary No. 7 semi sterile gloves are particularly thick. Their fingers are twisted on the micro guide wire, just like wearing black lambskin gloves, and have no hand feeling.

    Although Wu Mian usually refuses to accept any information, he is more comfortable if he can be less. But surgery is different. Wu Mian thinks he has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and personality split.

    As long as you stand on the operating table, headache, insomnia and anxiety become small things.

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