Director Zhao Xiangming brushed hands, disinfected and laid aseptic sheets.


    He hasn''t done these jobs for some years, but today''s situation is special. Zhao Xiangming doesn''t dare to ask him to do it himself.


    Although he hasn''t laid a sterile sheet for at least ten years, Zhao Xiangming has solid basic skills, which is not difficult. He works hard and does everything without flaws. If Mr. Wu finds fault with the shop list, does he still have the face to have an operation?


    Wu Mian brushed his hands, put on his clothes, put on his gloves and stood in the position of a helper.


    Professor beilac was not used to the position of the second assistant. When Zhao Xiangming came up, his left shoulder habitually squeezed Zhao Xiangming away.


    "Beilac," Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "stand in your position."


    "No problem, no problem." Zhao Xiangming explained again and again.


    "How can it not get in the way." Wu Mian said, "the operator should stand in the position of the operator, and the second assistant should give the operator a place."


    "Boss, you''re right." Professor beilac withdrew 20cm to the side of the patient''s leg and gave the most comfortable position to Zhao Xiangming.


    This... Zhao Xiangming thought he was a pot bearer. The operation must have been completed by Professor Wu and Professor beilac. And I only need to stand for an hour to prove that I am an artist, so as to save Mr. Wu embarrassment.


    But I never thought that Mr. Wu would have to operate the knife himself.


    It''s not that Zhao Xiangming can''t do it, but that two people around him watched his operation. He seemed to have just returned to the hospital when he was an intern for the first appendectomy.


    Time flies. Twenty eight years ago, Zhao Xiangming just entered the hospital and saw the appendectomy very well.


    Finally, he won a chance to have an operation. The director stood opposite Mr. Wu. He didn''t look serious. He chatted with the instrument nurse and the car flew.


    But Zhao Xiangming knew that the director''s eyes were very picky and had been watching his operation.


    This operation can only succeed, not fail.


    If successful, the director may not continue to let himself operate; But if you fail, you will be in the cold. Don''t think of taking the lead in three years.


    That operation was the most stressful since Zhao Xiangming became a doctor.


    He never thought that there would be a more nervous operation waiting for him in twenty-eight years.


    Wu Mian took over the electric burner and suction device, smoothed the thread, wrapped the thread with sterile sheet, asked for round needle line 7, and tied a knot after sewing.


    Professor beilac picked up the attractor and prepared to "smoke" like an intern.


    Electric burning hemostasis, separation, there will be smoke. It doesn''t matter whether you smoke or not. But the second assistant is usually an intern. They are also idle. They have to do something when they go to the operating table last time.


    But that was an intern, and now standing next to him is Professor bellac, a world-famous gastrointestinal surgery expert.


    Zhao Xiangming feels great pressure.


    "Mr. Wu, I just took a taxi to jianxie hospital, and the driver didn''t accept cash after getting off." Professor beilac prepared everything and began to talk habitually.


    "Oh, it''s normal." Wu Mian said, "cash is rarely used in China now. Some time ago, my mother washed clothes, forgot to kick dozens of dollars in her trouser pocket, and washed them together. It''s painful. I stare at me as soon as I get home."


    "I''ve heard that electronic payment is developed because there are many counterfeit money in China," Professor beilac said. "It''s hard to imagine that counterfeit money here will be flooded to this extent."


    "Bellac, as a doctor, you should have the ability to distinguish between true and false." Wu Mian said with a faint smile, "it''s normal to publicize and discredit. After all, you Ansar gangs never say anything good about us, but you are a doctor. To be honest, at least you should ensure the basic concept of right and wrong."


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry about the Ansar bandits you said," said Professor beilac.


    Zhao Xiangming listened to Wu Mian and Professor beilac chatting in his ears. He was a little nervous. He took a knife with a pen, took the straight mouth next to the right rectus abdominis muscle, 8cm, and cut the skin.


    A piece of white gauze covered the incision for the first time, and the red blood penetrated the gauze, like wax plum blossoms falling on the snow.


    When Zhao Xiangming patted the scalpel on the patient''s leg and took the hemostatic forceps, Wu Mian had finished hemostasis.


    Having a good assistant is an extremely important part of surgery. Generally speaking, this step also "wastes" about 2 minutes to stop bleeding, but Mr. Wu finished it quickly and waited for blunt separation.


    Zhao Xiangming dared not delay and began to use medium bending blunt separation.


    "There''s nothing to regret." Wu Mian chatted with Professor beilac while assisting Zhao Xiangming in the operation. "You''ve done a good job in publicity. I envy you very much."


    "Miss Wu, I think it''s all true," Professor bellac stressed.


    "Cut." Wu Mian looked at professor bellac contemptuously and said, "for example, when we are in the city, have you seen the film written and directed by Jean Jacques Arnold."


    "Yes," said Professor bellac, "Jean Jacques Arnold is a gifted director. When watching the war, I never thought that the defense of Stalingrad would be so cruel!"


    "From the narrative point of view, the film has no problem and the overall rhythm is very good. But bellac, have you noticed that Jean Jacques Arnault is mixed with countless private goods?" Wu Mian asked.


    "What contraband?"


    "The war supervisor set up a machine gun in the back and chose some very ugly Slavs to play. My God, if World War II were so simple, now sandezi would have unified Europe."


    "What is sandezi?"


    "The Third Reich of Germany."


    "..." Professor beilac was stunned. After all, what he said was Mandarin. These stems still need to be reflected.


    As Wu Mian spoke, he helped Zhao Xiangming protect the peritoneum. After cutting the peritoneum, Professor beilac put the suction device in his hand for the first time.


    The action is gentle and close to the inner side of the peritoneum to avoid damaging the organs.


    There was no bloody ascites, only a small amount of light yellow liquid.


    "Director Zhao, wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "I''ll touch it."


    Zhao Xiangming immediately got out of the way of the incision. Wu Mian stretched two fingers in and gently put them on the foreign body in the duodenum like a trumpet pulse.


    "The foreign body is 14.6cm long, hard and seriously adhered." Wu Mian said while touching it.


    "Boss, your hand feel is still as good as ever. I think you can feel the silk rice level. Why don''t you say it? Everyone in this room will be shocked by your hand feel, just like when I was with you for the first time." Professor bellack will never miss any opportunity to flatter.


    Let the people around you feel ashamed.