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After seeing the person leave, Yunling said to Doctor Shi: "I will go and explain to Chief Yang. Although he has asked me to come here, he is not asking me to make the decision alone."

"Doctor Shi, your previous diagnosis and treatment plan was very complete, so if the surgery is left to you, Chief Yang will be very relieved."

On the contrary, if she takes over the overall situation, she may be exhausted and delay the best time for surgery.

A doctor cannot be a lone wolf fighting alone. The operating table is a place of cooperation and fighting.

Circulating nurse, instrument nurse, anesthesia, chief surgeon, first assistant, second assistant, third assistant...

A single tree cannot make a forest, and a single thread cannot make a thread.

Without anyone, it would be difficult to fight this life-threatening battle with the God of Death.

Shi Yichang himself was a little worried that the surgical plan he had worked so hard to formulate would be plundered. Now that he saw that she was frank and frank, and showed that she would not take advantage of his results, he felt a little embarrassed. It was indeed his role as a villain. The heart is open to the heart of a gentleman.

In fact, he didn't care whether he would stand out in front of the leaders, but he just couldn't stand those incompetent connections in the hospital taking advantage of others. Even though he was so nice and angry with Yunling at first, it was actually just because of the majesty of his leader.

After seeing the paper on nerve regeneration, I felt some true admiration.

Now I feel really friendly and kind.

Shi Yi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled even deeper: "Then thank you Dr. Yun."

"It should."

Yunling waved her hand nonchalantly, and agreed in advance on the unspoken rules of profit sharing, which would be more conducive to improving trust between cooperation.

She didn't want to cause discord among her colleagues because of unwarranted speculations.

Even if there is insufficient tacit understanding at the beginning due to unfamiliarity, it is better than getting into trouble over nothing.

Yunling's surgery schedule was very tight. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when she came out of the operating room. It was dark outside the window and everything was silent.

But she did not rest. During the operation, several doctors in the hospital watched her for a long time in the observation room, and they all gathered around her as soon as she stepped off the stage.

"Wait a minute, I'll give some instructions to the nurse comrade."

Yunling stopped them before they could speak, and turned to the nurse and told the nurse again and again: "Pay attention to whether symptoms such as respiratory failure and right pyopneumothorax occur after the operation. If so, you must notify me as soon as possible and monitor changes in body temperature regularly. The color of purulent sputum and whether blistering sounds can be heard in both lungs..."

Her voice was a bit tired, gentle and soft yet firm and powerful, and she almost always took care of everything.

Hearing that she was about to arrange every minute after the operation, a male doctor hurriedly stopped her: "It goes without saying, the nurses in their ICU know it. You'd better hurry up and tell us how to get through this." A tricky angle as the entry point?"

Yunling pinched the center of her eyebrows, not taking any credit, and said calmly: "It's because the angle of the hand holding the mirror is good."

In fact, she feels that she is telling the truth. The operator of the telescope is the eyes of the surgeon. He must steadily and clearly place the surgeon's operating field of view in the center of the image. He must be familiar with the entire surgical process in detail. He must have an overall perception and coordinate perfectly with the surgeon.

The second assistant who performed this surgery could maintain such a high degree of tacit understanding even though she had never gotten along with her before, which shows that he is a flexible and sensitive talented person.

Realizing that he was surrounded by people, he changed the subject: "By the way, director, please help me ask the second assistant just now if he has any idea of ​​going to the first hospital..."

Before she finished speaking, the bald director immediately pricked up his ears and said warily: "Stop it, Dr. Yun, you just want to poach people when you come here. It's too thief."

As the second assistant, Dr. Tang Wenxin graduated from the previous Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University. Her father and brother were both officers in the Southwest Military Region, so she was assigned to the military hospital nearby by the university.

Because they are college students recommended by workers, peasants and soldiers, they are not popular after the college entrance examination is resumed. In addition, most female doctors are not taken seriously in surgery. Usually during rotation, their instructors will persuade them to go to obstetrics and gynecology or pediatrics, which is relatively easier. So the director only knew that there was a single female doctor in their department, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After working for several years, she was still able to stand on the operating table, even as the second assistant, all because of her own ability.

Now that Yunling mentioned it, he actually heard it.

The surgery just now was simply superb, both in terms of angle of view and suturing, which amazed seniors like them.

It must not be all the credit of the young lesbian in front of him, so his eyes naturally fell on Tang Wenxin, who had just been praised. Why couldn't he see that she was a hidden gem before?

The director was interrupted by her and forgot to stop her to ask about the operation process.

Yunling was able to get out of trouble and found a bench to sit down. Tuoli leaned her back against the gray wall, her head hung down tiredly, and she took a deep breath.

In fact, she is not hiding anything. She will write the No. 3 bed as a case in the report later. Of course, her mental journey during the operation will be clear, and there is no need to press for immediate enquiries.

Suddenly an aluminum lunch box appeared in front of her. She looked up and saw that it was Shi Yichang.

Yunling took the lunch box but did not open it. She forced a smile and said, "It seems that your surgery went well."

He came out earlier than her and still had time to go to the cafeteria to get a hot meal.

Chang Shi Yi sat next to her, with about half a body in between, a social distance that was very polite but not alienating.

"You almost tore apart the surgery method on bed No. 1 and taught it to me. How could it not go well?"

Seeing that the other party had not opened the lunch box for a long time, he explained: "It's long past dinner time and the canteen has been closed long ago. The comrade at the nursing station said that the gay man next to you got it from somewhere. Well, he I even helped warm it up."

Yunling didn't open it because she couldn't eat it. She had been standing for nearly eight and a half hours, and now she just wanted to sit and have a good rest.

I don’t want to eat, drink, or talk.

But Master Shiyi stopped by and helped Yunling, so she stood up and said, "I'll go back to eat. Thank you, Doctor Shi."

"Indeed, this is not a place to eat. I will keep an eye on bed No. 3. You should go back and rest quickly!"

"Well, see you later."

Yunling strolled back to the medical team's dormitory with her lunch box in hand. As soon as she left the gate, she saw Yue Hongjin with a frown on his face. He stood like a telephone pole at the foot of the steps. His back was majestic and reliable, which was very reassuring.

When she thought about Comrade Yue's age, she suddenly felt like she was back in kindergarten when her parents picked her up from school.

Although it was one of the few times in her childhood, her memory was still fresh.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the rigid Comrade Yue who always adheres to the sense of propriety between superiors and subordinates, and does not cross the clear-cut boundaries of Chu, River and Han, and the distinction between closeness and distance, she would now say "Uncle Yue" instead of "Comrade Yue".

"Comrade Yun." He was about to step up the stairs when he saw her coming out.

Yunling saw that he was still carrying a lunch box in his hand and asked with concern: "You haven't eaten either?"

"this is yours."

She looked at the identical one in her hand and couldn't help but question: "Huh? Didn't you have someone give it to me?"

Yue Hongjin's face was stern, and there was a heavy and depressing atmosphere in the air. He just heard him say: "I didn't ask anyone to bring you food."