When Director Zhu heard that there was good news, he raised his head and his eyes shone.

"Really? It's really inflammation? Oh, if it's just inflammation, I must thank this Dr. Chen Qi. He is really a miracle doctor."

When patients are desperate, they often catch a life-saving straw. Whether it is true or false, they will automatically believe good news psychologically, and even lies will believe it. This is the origin of many terminally ill patients who are always cheated of money by doctors in the martial arts world.

When Dean Guo saw the patient's mood improve, he waved his hand and signaled that the anesthesia should follow.

Director Zhu put on an oxygen hood and muttered: "I have inflammation, I am not a tumor, I am inflammation, I am not..."

When the anesthesia effect comes out, the patient will immediately lose consciousness.

Dean Guo ordered at this time: "Director Jin, you can make pre-operative preparations first, I will wash my hands first."

This was the first time Chen Qi entered the operating room after traveling through time. This was definitely a tearful thing for him, and he finally regained the rhythm of his previous life.

Seeing Chen Qi with an excited look on his face, Zhang Jun misunderstood. He knew that this technical secondary school student in front of him had entered the operating room for the first time, and thought he was too excited, so he obviously wanted to see him look ugly.

In the operating room, there are strict requirements for how to wear surgical gowns and gloves.

If there is a slight mistake, the nurse in the operating room will never show mercy. If the milder one scolds you a few words and asks you to wash your hands and disinfect them again. When you meet a more aggressive nurse, you will get out of the operating room directly.

Zhang Jun was scolded all the way when he entered the operating room for the first time.

So when they washed their hands at the same time, raised their hands in front of their chests and came to the door of the operating room, Zhang Jun found that Chen Qi was immediately making a fool of himself.

Because he couldn't open the operating room door and couldn't get in.

This cannot be blamed on Chen Qi. At this time, the doctor had already disinfected the sterilization and could not touch anything with his hands, let alone push the door in. This is the rhythm of being scolded to death.

Chen Qi's previous life, including the operating room in his space, had an automatic sensor in and out of the room, which was installed 5cm from the ground. Anyone who wants to enter and exit, as long as he put his feet in, the door will open automatically.

But now it is 1981, so where is there any automatic sensing door? Chen Qi searched around but couldn't find the mechanism to open the door.

Zhang Jun laughed out loud: "Class Chen Qi, are you going in? What are you looking for?"

Chen Qi smiled and said, "Student Zhang Jun, you are a college student and have a noble status. Come on, please invite me first."

Zhang Jun snorted lightly, walked to the door, and shouted: "Please help open the door."

Chen Qi was stunned and had a long time of trouble. It turned out that this was an "artificial door". As long as he shouted, the nurse inside would help him open the door.

When he entered the operating room, Li Jun was disinfecting the patient. Director Jin Peilin stood aside and said when he saw the two of them coming in:

"You two put on surgical gowns, stand aside first, don't say anything, do you understand?"

Zhang Jun and Chen Qi both nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice.

I had to wear surgical gowns and sterile gloves. Zhang Jun deliberately took a step late, just to see Chen Qi make a fool of himself again. It would be better to be driven out by the equipment nurse.

As a result, he was surprised to find that Chen Qi seemed to be very familiar with wearing surgical gowns.

He grabbed the collar of the surgical gown with his hands, shook it open slightly, then threw it up, quickly inserted his hands into his sleeves, and then ordered the nurse to say:

“Lie!”

He made him look like a director and even ordered someone to be raised, which was impolite at all.

When other interns enter the operating room, they are not frightened when wearing clothes. Look at the nurse's face? Especially after putting on the surgical gown and having to ask the nurse for help, the interns must beg the nurse to help.

Unlike Chen Qi, he dared to throw his surgical gown upwards and put it in air. This is an action that only a qualified doctor would do. How could this kid? He ordered the nurse to be a natural person, like a director.

Zhang Jun was a little distracted. He accidentally fell to the ground while holding the surgical gown. The nurse next to him immediately raised his eyebrows:

"What kind of intern are you? You can't even wear surgical gowns? You can't wear them out, come in after you practice!"

"Me, teacher, I..."

"What do I do? Get out of here, I feel upset when I see it, a group of rookies." After scolding, the nurse also gave him two hygiene balls.

Director Jin Peilin was just laying a towel with Li Jun at this time. When he heard the argument here, he helped to say good things:

"Xiao Wang, forget it, today this student Zhang Jun is the protagonist. The dean asked him to come in by name. I will educate him well later."

When the young nurse heard that it was the dean's order, she glared at Zhang Jun fiercely and began to prepare preoperative equipment.

Zhang Jun was about to cry.

Chen Qi almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself, "You are so cute, you still want to see me be ugly?"

After a while, the surgical door was opened again, Qi Damin, Zhu Huoyan, and several other directors of the surgery department all came in, obviously to observe the operation.

The big boss always appears at the end. When President Guo raised his hand and entered the operating room, the young nurse who was just as cold as a refrigerator was immediately filled with smiles, ran over quickly, and said gently:

"Director Guo, come on, this is the surgical gown I specially prepared for you, but it is yours."

President Guo smiled while wearing surgical gowns:

"Well, Comrade Xiao Wang is not bad. If our little nurses are as gentle as you, then there will not be so many patients in our hospital complaining, saying that our nurses are too poor. It seems that everyone will learn from you."

"Haha, look at what Dean said, serving the people with a smile, isn't this what we should do?"

Zhang Jun and Chen Qi were both a little stunned. Is this still the nurse who was just cold and stern just now? Why did he look like a different person?

President Guo looked at Zhang Jun again:

"Student Xiao Zhang, after everyone's discussion, I finally decided that today's surgery is a radical cholangiocarcinoma surgery based on what you mentioned. How about it? Do you have confidence in your own diagnosis?"

Zhang Jun straightened his chest: "I have enough confidence."

Dean Guo nodded: "Okay, young people are just energetic. Look at this, they are full of energy, which is not bad."

Everyone in the operating room looked at Chen Qi at this time and felt a little pity for him. He had just come to the internship and was still in front of the dean. The possibility of being assigned to the People's Hospital in the future was almost gone.

Chen Qi complained beside him: It’s useless to be confident, let’s see how you get slapped in the face later.

All the personnel were ready and the surgical instruments must be lined up. Director Guo took a scalpel and asked without raising his head:

"Anaesthesiologist, can you start?"

"It's OK, Dean Guo."

Hearing this, Dean Guo's scalpel skillfully made an L-shaped large incision on the patient's abdomen and the right rib arch, and the operation began.
Chapter completed!