Xu Jia, a directional doctor, is sitting in his bedroom of more than ten square meters, browsing his microblog.

    Previously ignored accounts are booming today, and the number of views is rising rapidly. Xu Jia''s life has never received such attention. His excited face is slightly red and his nose is heavy.

    Originally, it was unintentional. Xu Jia casually sent an article about mountain fire. Because there are photos and words, they have been forwarded by several big V''s one after another, and more and more big V''s have joined.

    About the mountain fire incident, Xu Jia is not the first to post news on social media. But he added a sharp text, which attracted a lot of attention.

    Let the mountain fire burn, is this negative or dereliction of duty.

    The title is eye-catching, the point of view is sharp and clear, and many people leave messages under the microblog account to show their support for Xu Jia.

    This time, Xu Jia didn''t have to use his trumpet to support himself. Xu Jia was glad to see the data soaring.

    He has always been a little transparent. No one cares about Xu Jia, who has ordinary grades, ordinary appearance and poor family, whether in middle school or university.

    Of course, when giving subsidies to poor students, he will be the focus of everyone. But Xu Jiagen didn''t want to recall the inexplicable things that made him "embarrassed". Everyone seemed to look at himself with pity. Xu Jia especially hated this feeling.

    The highlight moment in front of Xu Jia made him restless with excitement, as if he had become the focus of the world.

    The cell phone rings. It''s Wu Mian.

    "Xu Jia, I''m going to have an emergency operation in the evening. You hook." Wu Mian said casually.

    Xu Jia was stunned and said subconsciously, "I have something to do."

    "Hmm?" Wu Mian made a confused voice and then asked, "Xu Jia, what did you say? I didn''t hear it clearly just now."

    "..." Xu Jia was helpless and had to say with a bitter smile, "section chief Wu, I said I''m fine. I''ll pass now."

    "OK, there are ten minutes left."

    Hanging up, Xu Jia scolded the troublesome deputy chief of the medical department. Today, I have a rest, and I also catch up with this highlight moment. How nice it would be to hold my mobile phone and watch the increase in the number of browsing and messages!

    But this damn poker face even asks herself to work... And she doesn''t have any points in her heart. He''s just a chief of the medical section, still a deputy, not a director!

    With a cold face on the surface, he pretended to be eager to persuade himself. In fact, he was full of bad water.

    Xu Jia sighed deeply, took her mobile phone and appreciated the rapidly increasing number of visitors, put away her mobile phone and hurried to the operating room.

    ……

    ……

    "Sister Lu, you sleep at home." Chu Zhixi said while changing clothes.

    "I''m basically the one who comes for emergency surgery," Chen Lu said with a smile. "I''m the only instrument nurse who has gone out to study."

    "Awesome!" Chu Zhixi praised.

    Chen Lu looked worried. She sighed and said, "Xiao Xi, the fireman is not seriously injured."

    "Heavy, not heavy. If the emergency is finished in a hospital below the municipal level, the operator can''t sleep well for several days," Chu Zhixi said.

    "Why?"

    "The esophagus is not easy to grow. Once the knot is tied with a little force, it will become necrotic." Chu Zhixi said, "but my brother will have no problem doing the operation himself."

    "I know it''s a big operation, otherwise I wouldn''t find someone to match the stage," Chen Lu said.

    "No, No." Chu Zhixi said, "my brother can do it himself. It''s a small operation for him. Looking for the directional student, I guess my brother wants to teach him something."

    After they changed their clothes, Chen Lu saw that Chu Zhixi was wearing a isolation suit, so she smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, I''ll sew one for you when I catch up."

    The isolation suit in the operating room is wide, the front neckline is very open, and the number is not particularly small, unless it is customized. Girls don''t have to be careless when they wear isolation clothes. As long as they bend down, the spring will burst out.

    So when girls have surgery, they either stick the front neckline with tape or fasten it with a paper clip. Unless they are operating room nurses, they have their own isolation clothes, which are customized, or they take them back to trim, disinfect and wear them on their bodies.

    Chu Zhixi simply wears it backwards.

    "Thank you, sister Lu." Chu Zhixi quickly thanked her.

    After they change their clothes, they enter the operating room. Wu Mian is chatting with Cheng Linhai before anesthesia.

    "Isn''t your brother so reluctant to talk?" Chen Lu whispered close to Chu Zhixi''s ear.

    "He''s like that," chuzhixi whispered. "Generally, I can do this kind of operation. Today he has to do it himself."

    "Others operate on the rich and leaders, but your brother is good," Chen Lu said with a smile.

    "Girl, prepare for disinfection." Wu Mian made a gesture. The anesthesiologist fastened his mask and began to induce anesthesia.

    Xu Jia crept in, her face covered with a mask.

    When Wu Mian saw Xu Jia come in, he seemed to forget this man. After putting Cheng Linhai in a position, he stood in front of the film reader with his arm in his arms to watch the film.

    Chu Zhixi''s hands and feet were agile. He disinfected and laid a sterile sheet. A few minutes later, Li lisuo shouted Wu Mian.

    "Brother, brush your hands on the stage."

    "HMM." Wu Mian turned around and saw Xu Jia standing in the corner, holding his mobile phone in his hand, on his leg, peeking at the mobile phone screen and turning the page with his right thumb.

    "Xu Jia, brush your hands." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

    "Ah? Oh." Xu Jia saw that his microblog had quickly risen to the top 100 of hot search. He was in a high mood. Wu Mian''s words came in from his left ear and out from his right ear.

    Until Wu Mian went to brush his hands, he took another look in a trance, put away his mobile phone and followed him to brush his hands.

    "Are you nervous and looking for literature on suturing esophagus on the Internet?" Wu Mian asked while brushing his hands.

    “……”

    Xu Jia was stunned. Are you going to have an esophagus today? Trying to remember, I just remembered that the position I just put in was like a lateral position.

    "Don''t be nervous. The more nervous you are, the more mistakes you make," said Wu Mian. "After you take the stage, you can do what I ask you to do well. See more, think more and accumulate more experience."

    "Oh, OK." Xu Jia''s mind is full of microblog hot search. Wu Mian handles whatever he says.

    Wu Mian''s mind was not on Xu Jia. Most of them thought about the immediate operation, and the rest were in the Northwest Mountain fire.

    Brush your hands, put on your clothes and go on stage. Wu Mian tried stuley''s gloves, gathered together the wires of the electric burner and suction device handed over by Chen Lu, asked for a needle and thread, and sewed a needle on the sterile sheet.

    Then throw the thread to Xu Jia.

    At this time, the assistant should roll up the sterile sheet slightly to create friction, tie knots and fix the wires of electric burner and suction device.

    This job can be said to be very simple. It''s good to do whatever you want. Anyway, it''s not knotting on the patient. Even if Xu Jia made a slip knot, Wu Mian wouldn''t care.

    He looked at Xu Jia''s movements from the corner of his eye. With only one knot, Wu Mian could judge how Xu Jia''s basic skills were.

    But,

    Wu Mian made a rare miscalculation.

    Xu Jia stood in the position of the second assistant, staring at the sterile sheet, turning a blind eye to the line thrown over.

    ……

    ……

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