The visitors were clearly He Yiming and Dean Cheng.
It's not surprising that He Yiming came, he had promised to come to support in the first place.
But why is Dean Cheng here?
It turned out that after Dean Cheng took the call from Zhou Sheng and Liu Zhengqing at home.
I couldn't sleep for a long time.
It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Yisheng.
He couldn't help but want to come and see how Zhou Sheng's surgery was going.
Zhou Sheng actually has hidden abilities beyond the gods.
No, I have to go take a look.
Unknowingly, Dean Cheng got out of bed.
Drove to the hospital.
On the way to the operating room.
He met again, He Yiming, who had just completed an operation and came to support him.
The two of them walked and chatted, changed into surgical clothes, and came to the operating room together.
One is a hospital leader and the other is an expert.
The arrival of two heavyweights caused a sudden change in the atmosphere in the entire operating room.
Even the circulating nurse straightened her back a little.
Liu Zhengqing immediately greeted the two of them: "Hello, Dean Cheng, and hello, Director He!"
He Yiming was still a little worried about the situation of the operation. He didn't care about being polite and said directly: "Xiao Liu, how far has the operation been done now?"
As he spoke, he got on the operating table.
Liu Zhengqing hurriedly made room for He Yiming and said: "The clipping operation of the brain aneurysm has already begun, and now Dr. Zhou is dissecting the aneurysm."
He Yiming came forward to watch.
When Zhou Shengsheng saw He Yiming, he stopped and said, "Director He, you are here, how about I get off?"
He Yiming waved his hand and said, "You continue, I'll watch."
At this time, Dean Cheng also approached Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Shengsheng understood that Dean Cheng must have said something if Director He could let him do it with confidence.
However, these things.
It's not what Zhou Yisheng cares about, since He Yiming asked him to do it.
It's better to be respectful than obey orders.
He immediately began an operation to free the aneurysm.
This operation is more difficult than the previous one.
It's completely an embroidery job.
I don’t have hundreds of surgeries experience.
It's hard to do it with ease.
But Zhou Yisheng's operation is skillful and delicate, like carving.
In an instant, Zhou Shengsheng had separated the aneurysm from the brain tissue.
No bleeding, no adhesion, very perfect.
He Yiming watched from the side.
I praised him in my heart.
Sure enough, as Lao Cheng said, this young man is a valuable asset to the Central Hospital!
What a pity!
Such excellent neurosurgery technology is in the emergency center, not in our neurosurgery department.
If he could come to our neurosurgery.
Then the pressure on my shoulders will be much less in the future.
No, after the operation is over, I have to fight with Lao Cheng for this talent.
Completed work to dissociate cerebral hemangioma.
On Monday, the more I did it, the more I felt it, and I couldn’t stop.
He Yiming said nothing.
He didn't stop either.
Go all the way down, select a suitable tumor clip, open the blades of the tumor clip, extend to both sides of the tumor neck, and then slowly close it.
Clamping was successful once.
At this point in the surgery, all difficult movements have been completed.
Take a look at the system on Monday.
The operation was successful!
The risk of re-bleeding from the aneurysm is completely eliminated.
There were no sequelae of the surgery.
Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, Zhou Yisheng handed over the remaining steps of closing the incision to Liu Zhengqing.
He Yiming and Dean Cheng did not stay in the operating room longer.
The two came together and left together.
On the road.
Dean Cheng asked He Yiming: "How is this little Zhou?"
He Yiming did not comment directly, he said: "You have to give this person to me!"
Dean Cheng chuckled: "No, no, I promised Xiao Jiang to find him a helper. You are an old comrade, you can't take away people's love."
He Yiming sighed: "What a pity, let the emergency center cut off the beard first."
Dean Cheng patted He Yiming on the shoulder and said: "It's a pity, whether in the emergency center or outside your hospital, they are all talents from the Central Hospital. With him in the emergency center, I estimate that he will have you running over at night as many times as possible in the future."
It will be greatly reduced.”
…
The surgical report is written.
The postoperative ward rounds are over.
The sky has become slightly brighter.
The night shift work of the four groups has officially ended.
The next few days.
Apart from going to work on Monday, I also go home to accompany Congshuang.
There aren't many surgeries on Mondays.
I get home on time almost every day.
Liu Zhengqing's attitude in the fourth group is still the same.
But he was much more polite to Zhou Sheng.
Whenever we meet, we must first say hello to Zhou Sheng.
This day.
day shift.
After getting up early on Monday to send little Jieral to school, I passed by a steamed bun shop and bought some hot chive steamed buns.
Worry about not having enough time.
Zhou didn't sit down to drink anything, so he drove to the hospital in a hurry.
Fang Da’s black face is not here.
Liu Zhengqing didn't take care of things very much, so Zhou Yisheng had a feeling unconsciously that he was now the leader of these four groups.
be late?
That would be outrageous.
Arrived in the lounge on Monday.
Only then did I realize that there was still some time before I could go to work.
He found a seat to sit down and started eating the leek buns.
The buns were quite delicious when they first came out of the cage.
It's a little cold now.
It's so soft and the taste is greatly reduced.
The food on Monday was boring.
At this moment, Bai Mingming walked into the lounge.
He was carrying a large thermal bucket.
Zhou Sheng took a bite of the bun and said, "Teacher Bai, what are you bringing? It's a whole bucket."
Bai Mingming smiled and carried the thermos bucket to Zhou Sheng, "I brought you pork liver soup!"
"Pork liver soup?"
"That's right! Didn't I say I would bring you some pork liver soup to try last time?"
Zhou Sheng remembered it.
There is such a thing, but I just said it casually at the time. I didn't expect that Bai Mingming would be so interested in it. It's not in vain for me to be his matchmaker!
Zhou Sheng was chewing cold buns at this moment, and his mouth was already tasteless.
He was not polite anymore, took out his bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet in the lounge, and said directly: "Teacher Bai, is the soup hot? Give me a bowl."
"It's hot. I made it early in the morning!"
Bai Mingming opened the thermos bucket.
Immediately, a scent of fragrance hit my nostrils.
Bai Mingming poured a full bowl for Zhou Sheng.
When Monday saw it, in addition to pork liver, there were also red wolfberries and green spinach. It was rich in ingredients.
When I tasted it again, it tasted great.
"Teacher Bai, your skills are very good! This pork liver soup is even more delicious than what you make in a restaurant."
"Haha, when I got home from get off work recently, I concentrated on studying cooking and made rapid progress."
"That's good. If you stop being a doctor one day, you can still open a restaurant."
"I have never thought about not becoming a doctor, but I am prepared to fight for the medical cause of my country for the rest of my life."
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Who doesn't want to be a doctor?" At this time, Su Quan came to the lounge for the third time, "Hey, what kind of fragrance is this?"
"Pork liver soup, and wolfberry. I need a bowl of this to supplement it."
Su Quan hurriedly looked for his bowls and chopsticks.
Bai Mingming smiled and said: "Don't worry, I brought a big bucket specially, so I can share it."