This cat is so lazy. No wonder it covets the little junior sister who came to their neurosurgery just like them. It turns out that it is because of this beauty.
There is no distinction between the primary and secondary surgeons' assistants, which means that they can be lazy to the maximum extent.
Thinking of this, Huang Zhilei's eyes filled with anger and he didn't know whether he should be filled with anger or not.
Classmates Pan and Geng only know that they cannot learn from such a shameless person, no matter whether they are a genius or not. If they really do this, their gentlemanly counselor will not be the first to spare them.
Song Xuelin didn't think he was at fault. It was impossible for the surgical team to find useless people. The highest level should be for everyone to be lazy. If you ask him, the little idiot senior is really stupid.
Okay, let’s see who is stupid enough. Huang Zhilei bet that this lazy cat will be hammered hard by Senior Brother Cao after surgery.
The outgoing person noticed the situation and tried his best to hold back his laughter and walked over.
After sewing the important blood vessels and nerves in the ear, Xie Wanying stood up and returned the position of assistant to Pan.
Returning to his seat, Pan Shihua knew that he couldn't touch Song Mao's brain and had no interest in doing so. He put his first priority on slowly getting rid of anything.
The speed of the operation is obviously much slower than before. Almost only the surgeon is left to work. It is normal for these surgeries to be performed by the surgeon alone. The scene like the two surgeons just now is abnormal.
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The nurse then asked the doctor: Do you want to play some music?
Xie Wanying guessed again, she would like to be able to tell a cold joke to relieve Pan's stress: "Dr. Song may like nature music similar to the sound of rain."
This speculation is based on the fact that Dr. Song has a cat-like personality, and cats often like to lie by the window and listen to the sound of rain.
After hearing what she said, someone said, "Dr. Cao and Dr. Fu like to hear this."
Xie Wanying turned to face Brother Lu, the head of the anesthesiology department, and carefully confirmed the information with her eyes: Is it true?
It's true, it must be true. As a senior anesthetist, Lu Tianchi has worked with almost all his surgical colleagues and knows exactly what they like.
The silence of the two named bosses is golden, which means they recognize it.
Serious bosses don’t like to listen to music. If they insist on listening to music, it’s because of special circumstances: their nerves are too tense to affect surgery and they need to relax. These people don’t have the personality of Chang Jiawei to choose music that arouses emotions, so choose it.
The only way to go is to pick up the sound of rain, which is the safest way.
It was natural to guess wrong about Teacher Fu. She didn’t have much contact with Teacher Fu. But guess wrong about Senior Brother Cao? Senior Brother Cao borrowed a lot of tapes for her to listen to, seemingly for free.
Sweat broke out on Xie Wanying's forehead. She turned around and glanced at Senior Brother Cao secretly: I'm sorry~
There was no need for her to say sorry. Cao Yong reached out and touched her hair: It's okay. The tapes he lent her were all related to daily life and could not be related to work. It was normal for her to guess the wrong direction.
The sound of rain was something that others liked to hear, which confirmed that she had guessed Dr. Song wrong.
Everyone was curious about Song Xuelin's answer. Seeing that the anesthesiologist couldn't answer it for him, it was obvious that Song Xuelin didn't play music in the operating room.
It’s not that Song Xuelin doesn’t like listening to music.
Xie Wanying has seen Dr. Song sitting in a car alone wearing headphones and listening to tapes many times.
When other people looked over, Song Xuelin said uncharacteristically and generously: "Carmen Dance."
A large number of people at the scene could imagine that someone next door was about to be struck by lightning.
This cat! Huang Zhilei covered his forehead, knowing that this cat definitely said this on purpose, with the obvious purpose of shutting up the man.
Xie Wanying thought to herself: Dr. Song is the master of telling jokes.
