Chapter 112 (1/2)
Although waste time had made full preparations when he decided to follow Xu Wei into the operating room, he was still in a hurry in the process of disinfection.
For example, he managed to brush his hands and wash them clean, but he dropped his palm again, so he was ordered by strict Xu Wei to start over again.
After hand washing, lift the forearm slightly and keep the elbow below, so that the water will not flow back to the palm and cause pollution.
Foolishly and clumsily, he followed Xu Wei to do all this and dared not miss every action. Fortunately, he had the ability to never forget, and finally managed to pass the test.
But his performance surprised Xu Wei's two assistants who were doing preparatory work.
”Well, who is this man? I thought Dr. Xu was an expert when he asked him to come, but now he doesn't even understand disinfection. How can he be an expert? ” Assistant a looked at the waste with a surprised face, and his expression was a little confused.
Assistant B also looked incredulous. His eyes turned back and forth between wasted and Xu Wei, but finally shook his head: ”I can't understand. I really can't understand. Dr. Xu is famous and strict in our hospital. How can he let such a person follow into the operation room?”
”Cut! This must be someone arranged by the top. ” Assistant a's eyes showed full disdain and hummed softly.
In fact, strictly speaking, it can't blame the two people for guessing. It can only be said that Xu Wei's words are too few in addition to medicine. He didn't introduce himself in vain. In fact, he really doesn't know how to say if he really wants to introduce him. He can't say that he invited a qigong master.
In such a strange atmosphere, the party finally entered the operating room.
Seeing Xu Wei coming in, the anesthesiologist greeted him with a bitter smile: ”Dr. Xu, the patient doesn't take anesthetics.”
Xu Wei's eyebrows immediately frowned: ”can you try other ways?”
”Yes, yes, but I'm afraid the patient's physique is not very good.” The anesthesiologist smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Xu Wei was immediately silent. As Zheng Hongyu's attending doctor, he was very clear about the extent of Zheng Hongyu's poor physique after long-term dialysis. Moreover, because of malnutrition, a small accident is likely to maximize the risk of surgery.
”Shall I try?” Just when Xu Wei and the anesthesiologist felt helpless, waste came out slowly from behind and looked at Xu Wei and said softly.
”You?” Before Xu Wei could speak, the anesthesiologist had called out first. He looked at the waste in surprise.
In his impression, Xu Wei is a person who is very strict with surgery, and his medical skills are definitely a few people, not only in Zhenhai, but also in the whole plain province and even in China.
Therefore, the person who can enter the operating room with Xu Wei and dare to say this must also be a famous role, at least in Zhenhai. It must be the authority of the anesthesia industry.
Not to mention Zhenhai, he knew all the authoritative figures in Dinghai anesthesia, but in front of him, he was very strange, and immediately turned his eyes to Xu Wei: ”Dr. Xu, who is this?”
”He is... My friend.” Xu Wei wanted to say that idleness is the patient's family, but when he spoke, he changed his appearance.
In fact, in his heart, he has a glimmer of expectation for wasting time. After all, although mutual contact is very short, he was deeply impressed by wasting the mysterious Qigong. Such a qigong master dares to introduce himself, maybe he can really do it.