"These things," Matthew said with a smile, "are very annoying. The monitor reports with his classmates'' real names. Today''s children really don''t dare to provoke us, but we didn''t dare when we were young."
"Look at the cost." Wu Mian doesn''t want to talk about what happened in the school. It''s not clear at all.
Who is right and who is wrong? Everyone is right. How to solve it in the end is also an internal contradiction. It doesn''t matter.
"OK, do you mean you can reduce some?"
"If the school gives you money... Ha ha, in short, you can do it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all right. I don''t have anything else to say."
"Boss, if you don''t accept 100000 knives for this operation, God will punish you! It''s a perfect operation, which is completed by the world''s top medical team!" Professor bellac waved his arm and said.
One hundred thousand dollars... Matthew glanced at professor beilac and thought it was the foreign professor''s heart. In any case, it is impossible to charge 100000 yuan, not to mention us dollars. Even if it is 100000 yuan, it is estimated that President Zhou will find himself to work hard.
"Don''t listen to him." Wu Mian smiled. "The operation is really a little troublesome, but... In short, you can do it according to the cost."
"Is the patient all right?" Matthew glanced behind him, gathered around Wu Mian and asked in a low voice.
"Smell it," said Wu Mian. "Do you smell anything?"
Matthew moved his nose hard, and a cold smell could be faintly smelled in the air. I just came in and talked to Mr. Wu, but I didn''t notice.
This smell can really be described as cold, and there are some strange things in the cold... Just smelling this smell carefully, Matthew had a little flower in front of him.
Strange, why do you cry? Matthew was stunned.
The younger people are, the more tears are in their eyes. They are not young anymore. Besides, there is nothing else today.
"Horse yard, find something to wipe your tears." Wu Mian said with a smile, "no, the exhaust in the operating room is turned on to the maximum, or you can''t go to the next operation."
"..." Matthew wondered, "teacher Wu, haven''t you finished all the operations?"
"Yes, there are too many things out of the abdominal cavity and the taste is too strong. Why don''t you go out and have a rest first and don''t smoke it."
"Not so delicate." Matthew wiped his eyes with his sleeve. "I just took it out to show President Zhou. The old boy kept saying that we charge a lot. I''ll show him what work we do."
Wu Mian smiled and turned to go out.
"Boss! You wait for me," Professor bellac shouted.
Matthew smiled. He knew what Professor beilac was like early in the morning.
Professor beilac has no self in his eyes, only teacher Wu.
Regardless of them, Matthew is ready to go in and see what he has pulled out, so as to explain to the patient and his family. There is no doubt that the school is also the patient''s family.
After changing clothes and entering the operating room, Matthew saw Chen Lu busy wearing N95.
"Chen Lu, what are you doing?"
"Horse yard, why are you here? I''ll clean the operation room and then start disinfection." Chen Lu said quickly. "It''s really strange. The exhaust air can''t be turned on. The smell won''t go away."
The more Matthew walked into the operating room, the more his eyes felt hot. Tears, as if back in the student years, tears filled my eyes excited by something.
"Chen Lu, Mr. Wu said it was stool." Matthew asked, "take it to me and show it to the patient''s family."
"..." Chen Lu hesitated and asked, "horse yard, are you sure?"
"Sure, the patient is so heavy that I don''t give his family a look. What if something happens?" Matthew said. "Teacher Wu is busy and tells me to do it."
"Well... I''ll find you an N95 to wear."
"No, what are you doing with that?"
Chen Lu said with a dignified expression, "in the horse hospital, Wu Mian told us to wear N95 and put on two layers of ordinary surgical masks before the operation. That''s why I regretted when I got on the operating table."
"Regret what?"
"I should spray some perfume and come on stage. Forget it. I should lose weight. I can''t eat anything for at least a week."
Matthew didn''t dare to be careless and took the N95 handed by Chen Lu.
"Ma Yuan, the patient is still young. You''d better only show it to your immediate family." Chen Lu warned carefully.
"You know, there are many people with mixed mouths and everything to say." Matthew, after all, is an old medical director. He is well-informed. He said with a smile, "don''t worry."
As he spoke, his eyes blurred again, so he had to side his head and wipe his tears with isolation clothes as much as possible.
"I don''t know what happened today. The tears are flowing." Matthew explained with a smile.
"The horse yard is caused by the stimulation of chemical gas emitted from the patient''s abdominal cavity," Chen Lu said. "I cried for an operation, and now my eyes are spent."
“……”
Matthew knew that the operation of fecal removal in gastrointestinal surgery was very hard, but he didn''t expect it to be so hard. He frowned and asked Chen Lu to take him to an exhaust room.
Through the door, Matthew felt the flowers in front of him. The sound of the exhaust fan working at full power can be heard in my ears, buzzing along the door.
Matthew de knows the decoration materials in the operation room. They are real materials, but they can''t do it.
After hesitating for a while, Matthew said, "Chen Lu, forget it."
"Ah?"
"I''ll bring President Zhou in," Matthew said. "Help me prepare N95."
"OK."
Matthew turned to go out and saw principal Zhou and his party outside discussing something.
"Principal Zhou."
"Horse yard, are you..."
"Come in alone and I''ll show you." Matthew said with a smile.
President Zhou had some doubts, but he went in with Matthew.
"What does the horse yard want President Zhou to see?"
"Who knows, God is mysterious."
"Did you discuss the expenses with President Zhou?"
People outside were talking.
More than ten minutes later, President Zhou came out of the dressing room with tears. He cried very sad. No matter how he wiped his tears, they couldn''t be wiped clean and crackled out.
"I''ll go... Can principal Zhou still cry? It didn''t seem so sad the day his father died."
"Yes, what did Dean ma take him to see? Why did he cry like a tearful man?"
"It''s not that bad old man, Dean Ma, who started to do something."
"What do you think? How can it be?"
Far away, the people saw President Zhou stretch out his hands and shake hands with Matthew, and they kept saying something.
But after holding it for a few seconds, he quickly took out his hand to wipe his tears.
"Horse yard, let''s go back first. Thank you, thank you."
Only president Zhou''s words of gratitude were heard, and even President Zhou bowed slightly to express his inner gratitude.