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510 The sense of accomplishment of Hawthorn Pills (Xiongtai

When the young man left, the translator sat in the driving seat of the operating vehicle. He couldn't leave, and he had to be the translator.

"Come and lie down on the examination bed. Let me examine you first." Zhang Fan said to the strong woman.

"What do they mean, don't they want us to perform liver tumor surgery?" The doctor from the hepatobiliary surgery department who came with Zhang Fan was a little unhappy.

"It's okay, I guess this is a test. Whether we do it or not doesn't have much impact on us. Anyway, yesterday's meal was enough." Lu Ning comforted him with a smile. This guy's attitude is too good.

"That's right!" The doctor, who was a little unhappy at first, seemed to understand the truth after hearing this.

The fat woman began to undergo examinations. The doctor in Istanbul next door was also doing physical examinations.

"Take off your pants a little, then lift up your clothes, expose your abdomen, and curl up your legs." Zhang Fan guided the woman to lie down on the examination bed.

Air pollution actually has its own benefits. At least the ultraviolet rays are not strong. On the grassland, although the sun is not strong, people who are not used to it will definitely peel off their skin the next day if they do not take protection. Just like a snake shedding its skin, it will tear off a large piece.

The herdsmen on the grasslands also have a unique trick. Take less baths and apply more oil. Your own oils mixed with animal oils are really like armor.

However, the smell was too strong. When the fat woman opened her robe, Zhang Fan was breathless from the smell.

Along with the trembling robe, the sour smell hit my face, and the sour smell also contained a irritating smell. If you taste it carefully, there is even a trace of milk fragrance in this stinky smell. Really, the smell is very rich.

, just like letting go of a long-haired Deluxe.

"Uh!" Fortunately, Zhang Fan was wearing a mask. "Slow down, slow down, don't be in a hurry, don't stir up your clothes. That's all." Hearing the hiccups of the equipment nurse behind him, Zhang Fan quickly started to help.

Zhang Fan started to hold his breath. He just breathed through his mouth and stopped using his nose! Well, he felt a little better. But his speech was discontinuous. But when he saw the wavy fat, he couldn't help but take a long breath.

One breath.

The fat formed the folds on the abdomen. After being washed away by sweat in the hot weather, the belly formed a black stripe and a white stripe like the stripes of a zebra.

Especially near the belly button, because the woman is too fat, she originally breathed from the chest into chest and abdomen breathing. As her breathing changes, her belly also rises and falls.

There is still black dirt in the belly button, just like a woman with smoky makeup who just woke up after going to bed without taking off her makeup last night. There is black eye droppings in the corners of her eyes, and there is thick eyeliner in the corners of her eyes.

close!

"Come on, breathe slowly, relax, relax, don't be nervous." Zhang Fan endured the discomfort in his heart and began to do a physical examination.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt very much." The translator did the translation in a muffled voice without turning his head, probably holding his nose while speaking.

Zhang Fan slowly placed his hand on the woman's belly, as if it were placed on cotton wool. If you ignore the body temperature, it really looks like cotton wool. The fat is very thick. With a gentle pressure, Zhang Fan's hand was covered by the soft surroundings.

Surrounded by fat, warm!

However, on a hot day, being wrapped in such thick fat and stained by the sweat and grease on my belly was really, really uncomfortable. It was like being forced to eat a few more bites of pig tail after being full.

The diaphragm should be as fat as meat.

The physical examination of the appendix is, firstly, to determine whether there is an acute attack of appendicitis, and secondly, to determine the location of the appendix.

Because the intestines cannot be stretched, when the hand is pressed on the inflamed and swollen appendix, it will increase the swelling pressure, increase the pulling force, and intensify the pain. Therefore, whichever place hurts the most is the appendix.

's location.

"Yo! Yo!" Although the woman said nothing, Zhang Fan knew that he had found the woman's pain point.

"Doctor Zhang, let's do the surgery quickly. The surgery seems to be starting next door. Look, their shadowless lights are on." At this time, the translator became anxious.

Zhang Fan said it was okay and didn't care, but it would be too shameful to let the people in Istanbul next door compete with him.

"Got it!" After saying that, Zhang Fan turned back to the anesthesiologist and doctors and said, "Get ready for anesthesia. An acute attack of appendicitis has been confirmed."

"How much anesthesia does this require? It's too fat!" The anesthesiologist looked at her and said worriedly.

"What, is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult at all, but I gave too much medicine, and I'm worried something might happen."

"Local anesthesia!" Zhang Fan said immediately after hearing this.

"Doing local anesthesia?"

"Um!"

"Zhang Yuan, this is a bit..."

"It's okay, local anesthesia will be done! I'm sure."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan said to his senior brother Lu Ning, "Brother, please help me pull the hook."

"no problem."

"Dilute lidocaine and disinfect." As he spoke, Zhang Fan began to wash his hands. The attending doctor gave the order, and the nurses and doctors began to get busy.

"You are so brave when you are a skilled artist!" The doctor who was not on stage thought to himself, with no ink stains under his hands.

The female patient was tied tightly with a belt. "I can only help you up to this point, the rest is up to you!" The doctor who was not on the stage looked at Zhang Fan.

Wash hands and disinfect. There is too much oil on the skin. Wiping the iodophor cotton ball on the stomach is like pouring water on a candle. The iodophor liquid turns into water droplets, as crystal clear as pearls on black cotton cloth.

Anyone who has studied junior high school chemistry knows that in a clean test tube, the water flow does not form strands or condense into water droplets, but this person's belly is directly polished and waxed.

"Gauze! Wipe!" Chemical disinfection failed, so we had to use physical wiping first.

Just like rubbing the patient's back, the doctor who was not on the stage took gauze dipped in salt water and wiped the patient's belly vigorously. After a while, the mud balls that were rubbed out were just like the hawthorn pills that he had eaten when he was a child. It was no exaggeration at all.

Finally, Zhang Fan's colleagues wiped out the fair skin. It was milk (a) white and milk (a) white. A woman who drinks milk as water all year round has really white skin.

Looking at the white belly and the muddy balls on the ground, the doctor who had not performed the surgery sighed.

"What? You feel a sense of accomplishment after taking a bath? Why don't you keep this oily ball as a souvenir!" The head nurse rolled her eyes and pushed the dazed doctor.

"Uh! Head nurse, are you still going to let me eat?"

Zhang Fan took the iodophor and continued disinfection, "Lidocaine."

"Lidocaine dilution!"

While talking, the equipment nurse brought the lidocaine to Zhang Fan. After Zhang Fan confirmed it, he began to dilute it.

"Anesthesia! Just be patient and get an injection." Because the patient was completely awake, Zhang Fan had to explain it specifically.

At the beginning of the operation, an anesthesia ball was inserted layer by layer. Since it was local anesthesia, Zhang Fan had to anesthetize layer by layer at this time, otherwise the patient would probably go into shock with one knife.

10 liters of diluted lidocaine was injected. Zhang Fan slowly rubbed the patient's anesthesia point just like making glutinous rice balls or other round objects. Single Wang probably couldn't imagine what it was, it was very special.

This is to allow the anesthesia to be absorbed as quickly as possible.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but I can feel you squeezing my flesh!" Translation, the male translator translated the woman's words, but it sounded awkward.
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