"Eighty or ninety percent? Now let me wear it in the dissection room and show it. Let me see how you can do it." Tan Kelin's eyes poked her face as if she wanted to expose her disguised mask.
He couldn't figure out why this student was not afraid at all.
Thinking of this, Tan Kelin's eyebrows were tightly clumped, and his eyes were as deep as if he had fallen into the abyss: "Let's go."
With a command, Xie Wanying watched the teacher walk out of the door and followed him.
It was said that he went to the specimen room of the hospital's surgery department. When he entered a room, the strong smell of formalin came to his nose, which made people sick everywhere.
Lifting his eyes, Tan Klin was pulling gloves in front.
His hands were slender and powerful, and he made a slap sound when he pulled the fingertips of the sterilized gloves, indicating that the cold people were also angry for a day. He took a breath from his lips, as if he was relieved. He really didn't have the same emotional fluctuations as if he was riding a roller coaster. This student never made him overturn the car on the first day, and he could easily stir his nerves afterwards.
Who makes him smart and bold is completely the talent of being a surgeon?
The door was babbling and a head was drilled into the crack of the door and said, "Teacher Tan, our Teacher Fu said, you can play here casually."
"Thank you." Tan Klin replied.
When he glanced at the face of Senior Zhou Junpeng in the crack in the door, Xie Wanying was shocked and looked around and found something was wrong.
The hospital's department specimen room must be rich, much taller than the medical school. The four wall ceilings are newly renovated, the central air conditioner is blown, and various tissue and organ specimens soaked in glass bottles under incandescent lamps are extremely dazzling: lungs, esophageal tubes, mediastinum, heart...
Not a specimen of Pratoma II, but a specimen of cardiothoracic surgery?
Teacher Tan said hello to Teacher Fu in advance, and the two teachers dealt with her together?
Xie Wanying's whole body was stiff.
Zhou Junpeng, who closed the door, caught her straight back and was amused, thinking that it was finally time for her to be afraid.
Last night, I saw her piercing her fearless face, and she didn't look like a human being at all. It's not normal for a medical student. If it's an ordinary student, forget it, the teacher scolded her. Now the teacher wants to "dress up" her, which means that she is not an ordinary student in the teacher's heart and can only accept the teacher's special "love".
"Wear, put on, hand, condom." Tan Kelin spit out the four words coldly.
Her throat was dry, and Xie Wanying kept calm and looked for gloves on the table, picked it up and put on her hands.
She was facing the top hospital in the country and the top deputy surgery senior. Now she clearly felt that it was not easy to mess with.
"Come here." Tan Klin said to her.
The two of them then walked to the end of the specimen chamber and pushed open a small door. There was a more pungent smell here, and there was a rapidly dropping room temperature, which was the anatomy chamber.
The body donated by a patient was placed on the cold and ruthless stainless steel bed in the middle. The patient's face was covered with a piece of white cloth and covered with white sheets.
Walking over, Tan Kelin lifted the upper part of the white sheet, revealing the patient's body's chest, and gave an instruction: "Puncture."
A treatment tray next to it is ready with pericardial puncture tools.
After calming down, Xie Wanying put on a mask, picked up the puncture needle with her right hand, then quickly installed a syringe, and then touched the anatomical position of the patient's chest with her fingers: the xiphoid process and the left rib arch edge.
Tan Klin, who was observing her operation, frowned and had never relaxed this morning. His scalpel-like gaze was sometimes aimed at her cold eyebrows.
Chapter completed!