"People in the orthopedics department seem to talk more when they are performing surgeries." Ren Chongda recalled, thinking.
When others think about it, they cannot single out Chang Jiawei as a talkative person.
To say that there are many surgeons who think in vain during the operation, as Xie analyzed before. Moreover, orthopedics is a department with heavy manual labor. It is very laborious to continuously knock and adjust the angle of bones. The operation time is relatively long, and the doctor's mentality
Anxiety is inevitable. Talking can liven up the atmosphere and soothe your mood.
The talkative doctor suddenly stopped talking, which made people wonder if there was a major problem during the operation. Thinking of this, a group of people had to speed up their pace.
Stop, when everyone's footsteps stopped at the door of the operating room.
Zhang Tinghai further pointed out: "Look, he didn't even notice us coming when we got here. What do you think happened to him?"
What's wrong?
The level of silence in the operating room is very surprising. It is so quiet that one would think that this is not an orthopedic operating room but a neurocardiothoracic operating room. It is not an operation that is going smoothly but an operation that is desperately rescuing the patient.
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It’s too quiet. It’s not a question of which one is the talkative one and not the one who is the talkative one.
No wonder Zhang Tinghai was frightened and suddenly ran out to look for someone.
"Did something go wrong during the operation?" Zhang Tinghai turned to ask Cao Yong and the others.
After a while, Tao Zhijie was the first to turn his face, desperately suppressing several coughs in his throat.
Zhang Tinghai heard that the Buddha was laughing and became a little angry: In this situation, why are you laughing?
Tao Zhijie turned around and gave him a smiling look, saying: You are right. You are an anesthesiologist, so you didn't understand.
"Please explain clearly." Zhang Tinghai was not happy that he was playing riddles.
Gu Duo "How is today's surgery different from his previous surgeries?" Tao Zhijie asked.
"Didn't I say that he suddenly stopped talking today?"
"If you don't talk about this, what about the others?"
"Others?" Zhang Tinghai turned around and glanced at the operating room again. This time he finally noticed the difference, "Do you mean Xie Wanying is here?"
Isn't it? How scary it would be for a little junior sister like him to undergo surgery, huh? A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Tao Zhijie's mouth.
Maybe anesthesiologists only pay attention to the skills of surgeons, and they don't have personal experience with other surgeons who are also standing on the stage.
As his little junior sister, what first attracted him at first sight was not her skills but her terrifying concentration.
Her concentration can be shocking to the point where she almost drove them both crazy when she worked as an assistant for him and Tan Kelin.
The situation in the operating room now is just like the scene between him and Tan Kelin at that time, which is not surprising at all. He and Tan Kelin usually don't talk during operations, so no one notices it. Now they have a chatty chatterbox, and the chatterbox no longer talks.
, Zhang Tinghai’s anesthesia was finally affected enough to realize.
What, is that so? Zhang Tinghai blinked hard and looked at this Buddha. It is certain that this Buddha does not tell jokes and does not like to lie.
Ren Chongda touched his chin, thinking whether what Tao Zhijie said was true or not, and he was worried.
Looking at the front, Chang Jiawei's back is straight. Doctor Liu, who is standing opposite him, does not dare to move, a bit like a primary school student, and his eyes are focused on a certain point like a lens.
This level of concentration was so incredible that he didn't notice a group of them standing at the door at all.