"You won't die." Yue Wentong didn't allow him to say anything discouraging.
"No one can predict the outcome of surgery." Zhao Zhaowei sighed.
"Here, let me show you this." Xie Wanying found a kaleidoscope from somewhere and stuffed it into classmate Zhao's hand.
"Yingying, am I a three-year-old child?" Zhao Zhaowei rolled his eyes at her, and the sadness that he had just felt about dying disappeared completely.
Yue Wentong turned around and looked at her face, wondering why he hadn't thought of the solution she could come up with.
What's in the kaleidoscope? Zhao Zhaowei picked up the kaleidoscope and took a curious look inside: Hey, I thought it was just an ordinary kaleidoscope. It seems like it can turn into a telescope when you spin it around. Look at the operating light on it and the people standing next to you.
That face of the monitor.
When he discovered that classmate Zhao was taking a kaleidoscope and looking at him coldly, Yue Wentong frowned and pressed his hand.
Zhao Zhaowei laughed loudly: "Yingying, do you think he is funny or not?"
Xie Wanying reminded classmate Zhao: The monitor is not someone to be trifled with.
In response, Zhao Zhaowei turned around and suddenly found someone standing at the door of the operating room. He flew up in shock: "Senior Brother Cao!"
As promised to Ren Chongda, Cao Yong followed him all the way into the operating room to check on his junior brother.
The interesting scene in front of him made him raise the two handsome dimples at the corners of his mouth. He remembered the time when she brought the little patient into the operating room. As long as she was there, the patient was really not afraid.
"Senior Brother Cao, haven't you left?" Xie Wanying was also surprised that he was actually here.
Cao Yong strode over, stood in front of her, and said firmly: "I won't leave."
It would be best if the senior brother didn't leave. Xie Wanying happily turned around and said to classmate Zhao, "Now, you can rest assured."
Zhao Zhaowei was extremely moved: Brother Cao actually stayed with him for his sake.
Yue Wentong looked at the profile of Cao Yong's face and tried to open his mouth. There were many words hidden in his heart. He had long wanted to say to this senior brother: "Senior Brother Cao, I -"
Da da da, the sound of slippers came from the door, interrupting everyone in the operating room.
The person who came in was anesthesiologist Zhang Tinghai.
Why was this person giving him anesthesia? The muscles on Zhao Zhaowei’s face were stiff.
"Why are you so nervous when you see me?" Zhang Tinghai saw the patient's expression and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not a monster."
Zhao Zhaowei adjusts his breathing by himself.
"What are you holding in your hand?"
Zhao Zhaowei immediately handed over the kaleidoscope.
"Doctor Zhang, are you on duty this weekend?" In order to relieve the nervousness of her classmates, Xie Wanying chatted with Dr. Zhang.
"No. You, Teacher Tao, know that I live close by and asked me to come over and help." Zhang Tinghai said.
For such a major surgery, an anesthesiologist is crucial. It turns out that Senior Brother Tao also recognizes Dr. Zhang's skills. Xie Wanying thought to herself.
Zhang Tinghai asked the patient: "Did you just eat something?"
"Yes -" Zhao Zhaowei seemed to have made a big mistake, his small voice sounded guilty.
"I heard that you eat very little. For safety reasons, I can't routinely give you pressurized ventilation and inhalation anesthesia. I may need to give you an injection of propofol, a short-acting anesthetic, and then directly intubate your trachea.
"What you want to do is general anesthesia." Zhang Tinghai explained the anesthesia process to him.
Zhao Zhaowei gasped as he listened.
Everyone looked at the ECG monitor and saw that his heartbeat was obviously speeding up.
"What? Are you scared? Aren't you a medical student? What are you afraid of?" Zhang Tinghai looked at him in surprise.
