"When people in orthopedics undergo surgery, they seem to talk more." Ren Chongda recalled, thinking.

Others think about it, they cannot point out that Chang Jiawei is the only one who is chattering.

There are many surgeons who are chanting in the operation, as Student Xie analyzed before. Moreover, the orthopedics, a heavy physical exercise department, is very laborious to continuously tap and adjust the angle of the bones. The operation time is relatively long, so the doctor's mentality will inevitably appear anxious. Speaking can activate the atmosphere and relieve emotions.

The doctor who talked a lot suddenly stopped talking, which made people wonder if there was a major problem during the operation. A group of people had to speed up their pace when they thought about this.

Bra, when everyone's steps stopped at the door of the operating room.

Zhang Tinghai further pointed out: "Look, we have arrived here, but he has not noticed that we are here. What's wrong with him?"

What's wrong?

The degree of silence in the operating room is amazing. This kind of quietness is so quiet that people think that this is not an orthopedic operating room but an extraneural cardiothoracic operating room. It is not a smooth operation but a desperate operation to rescue the patient.

It's so quiet. This is not a question of which chatterbox is not a chatterbox.

No wonder Zhang Tinghai was frightened and suddenly ran out to find someone.

"Is there something wrong with the operation?" Zhang Tinghai turned to ask Cao Yong and the others.

No, Tao Zhijie turned his face first and tried hard to suppress his coughing throat.

Zhang Tinghai heard that the Buddha was laughing and was a little angry: This is the case, why are you laughing at?

Tao Zhijie turned around and gave him a smiling look, saying: You are right, you are an anesthesiologist, so you don’t understand.

"You can tell me clearly." Zhang Tinghai was unhappy and he played the puzzle.

Gu Duo "How is the difference between today's surgery and his previous ones?" Tao Zhijie asked.

"Didn't I say it? He suddenly stopped talking today."

"If you don't talk about this, what about the others?"

"Other?" Zhang Tinghai turned around and glanced at the operating room. This time he finally noticed the difference, "Do you mean Xie Wanying is here?"

Isn't it? How terrible is he, a stubborn young junior sister, during the operation? Well, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Tao Zhijie's mouth.

Perhaps anesthesiologists will only pay attention to the surgeon's skills, but they are not as experienced by the surgeons who are standing on the stage.

What attracted him as a junior sister at first sight was not her skills but her terrifying concentration.

How terrifying can her concentration be, for example, when she almost drove them crazy when she was an assistant to him and Klin Tan.

The situation in this operating room is just like the scenes he and Tan Kelin at that time, and it is not surprising at all. He and Tan Kelin usually do not speak, and no one notices it. Now, they cooperate with a chatterbox, and the chatterbox stops talking, and Zhang Tinghai's anesthesia has finally been affected and realized.

What, is that true? Zhang Tinghai blinked hard at him. What is certain is that this Buddha does not tell jokes or lies.

Ren Chongda touched his chin, thinking that what Tao Zhijie said was true or false, and there were some worries.

Just look at Chang Jiawei's back in front of him, he was straight. Dr. Liu, who was standing opposite him, dared not move, and he looked like a primary school student. His eyes were like a camera and focused on a certain point.
Chapter completed!