"What if there is a sudden rescue?" Qiu Ruiyun interrupted and asked her.
Everyone looked at her with a clear mind, knowing that she had a certain depth of relationship with her classmates, otherwise they wouldn't have said they would stand up for classmate Zhao again and again.
None of the boys in her class did as much as she did for Zhao Zhaowei.
It shows that she is a very emotional person, far from being as cold as she appears on the surface.
All of the people present were doctors, and they had already seen this in her.
She has a deep relationship with the patient. If something happens, will she be able to maintain her sanity? Think about it, Zhao Huaming is too afraid to go on a business trip to see his grandson.
Rescue on the operating table is not like rescue in the ward or emergency room. The scene is more shocking, with disembowelment and blood dripping, which will directly defeat those rookie surgeons.
Xie Wanying understood what the seniors meant. She explained seriously: "I have participated in the entire rescue operation during the operation, so I am not inexperienced. I will also treat any problems during the operation with a calm and professional attitude. Once rescued, I must follow the rescue instructions."
Program to do it.”
"Do you know how to rescue me?"
"I know, I have thought about it many times in my mind. The most likely accidents for the patient during the operation are undoubtedly continued liver bleeding, bile leakage, abdominal infection, and conversion to laparotomy. Hypotension and shock cannot be ruled out.
dic, cardiac arrest.”
"You said you were calm, why did you stand up and talk?" Gong Xiangbin pointed out that the way she stood up now was completely different from her usual posture, how could you make people believe that she was calm.
"I think if I sit down and talk, the seniors may mistakenly think that I don't have the firmest determination on this matter." Xie Wanying added forcefully.
Why is this person's brain circuit different from others? He stood up to speak in order to express himself more calmly. A group of seniors had nothing to say.
puff.
Who is laughing again?
Several people turned their faces, and to their surprise they found that Song Xuelin was laughing secretly again.
This talented Song scholar, who usually had no expression on his face, always smiled when he heard her words. The seniors wanted to roll their eyes when they saw her: they were two unprecedented freaks.
"Xiao Song." He Jiuliang called to his junior, "Don't be joking at this tense moment."
After hearing what his senior said, Song Xuelin tightened his lips and said, "I think she can go into the operating room without any problem. If her emotions really affect other people, she can be asked to leave the operating room at that time.
Of course, I don’t think I will be affected by her emotions during the operation.”
Hearing his last words, the seniors almost exploded collectively: What does this newcomer mean!? It made them, a group of experienced seniors, seem to have no self-control.
"How can she affect us?" Qiu Ruiyun slammed the table and said angrily, "Even if Mr. Zhao is in the operating room, we can do whatever we want."
It’s not just that she is afraid of affecting the members of the surgical team, but what is the problem that makes everyone not want her to enter the operating room?
"Anyway, she has never seen a dead person on the operating table. She won't be afraid if she sees it once." Song Xuelin put his hands in the big pockets of his white coat, and his handsome face was so calm and alienating.
Expression.
A prophecy.
The people here didn't want her to go in, they just felt sorry for her and were afraid that she would suffer.
He Jiuliang frowned, thinking that this person from Beidu was not from the National Association and had no feelings for the juniors of the National Association, so he could say such cruel words.
