"Are you one of the people who were sent by the ambulance earlier?" The nurse suddenly covered her mouth: "Why haven't you undergone surgery yet?"
After talking to the nurse for a while, my brain and eyes finally came to their senses together, and I could see clearly that the nurse in front of me was very pretty and very lovable.
"No." I said, pretending to be pitiful, "As you can see, I was the least injured, so I was not qualified to take the ambulance, so I took a taxi here."
The nurse laughed dumbly and said: "What qualifications do you need to ride in an ambulance? If you are also with me, you can start the operation immediately."
"Why don't you have to pay?" I asked curiously.[
"I don't know about this. Anyway, the leader has taken care of it. Your batch will undergo the surgery first." The nurse explained patiently.
I found that her attitude was really good, much better than the cold nurse before.
"Then let's suture it quickly. It won't be good if we delay it for a long time." The nurse put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, turned to another doctor's office and said, "Dr. Wang, there is another wounded person here, and the same one as before.
The two were brought together by ambulance, can I have surgery now?"
"Where?" A young doctor came out with a tired look on his face, apparently disturbing his clear dream.
"This." The nurse pointed to me sitting on the bench.
When I saw that I was mentioned, I straightened up quickly.
Dr. Wang came over, looked at the injury on my arm, then looked at my face, and said, "Are you going out to join society at such a young age? Don't your parents care about you at home?"
"No, I got involved accidentally." I lowered my head and said.
"Xiao Qing." Dr. Wang turned back to the nurse just now and said, "Let's arrange the surgery."
After more than ten minutes, Nurse Xiaoqing led me into the operating room and asked me to lie on a bed. There were several nurses walking in and out next to me, and I didn't know what they were busy with.
At this time, another doctor walked in, holding a syringe and asked me: "Do you want an anesthetic?"
I was startled and said, "Of course I have to fight. I'm not Guan Gong. I can scrape bones and cure poison by playing chess!"
There was laughter all around, and then I realized that the doctor was joking with me, and I felt a little more at ease.