"Yingying is a girl, don't cry with her, you should cry and grab the squad leader's hand." One boy didn't believe what he said, so he warned him first.
The patient's family came, and Mrs. Zhao walked up to accompany her son to the operating room.
The students made way for Zhao's mother.
Holding his son's hand tightly, Mrs. Zhao had tears in her eyes, and she held back the sadness in her heart to comfort her son: "Don't be afraid. Your father said, Dr. Tao is better than your grandfather, don't worry."
"Mom, don't cry. I'll come out soon." Zhao Zhaowei looked at his mother, feeling sad because he made his mother cry again.
"I don't cry, I don't cry." Mrs. Zhao quickly wiped her eyes.
There were no people on the weekend, so I quickly arrived at the door of the operating room. All those who were not allowed to enter could only stand outside and wait.
The door of the operating room opened, and the nurse inside walked out and said to everyone around the lathe: "Get out of the way, there is a sterile area inside, you can't go in. The patient comes in. Where are the patients' families? The anesthesiologist wants to talk to the patients' families."
Mrs. Zhao could only let go of her son's hand first and walk to the small room where the anesthesiologist was waiting to talk to her.
"You all retreat to the back." Yue Wentong issued an order to the other boys in the class.
The squad leader had to listen to the orders, and a group of boys stepped back and stood quietly in the outer circle.
Zhao Zhaowei, who was lying on the lathe, waved to everyone: "When I come out, don't be sad, it's only a while."
"You care about yourself!" Feng Yicong yelled at him, regretting it after yelling, and turned his back.
Xie Wanying pulled the lathe in front and asked the squad leader to push it in the back. The two of them pushed the lathe into the operating room.
The operating room door was closed.
A group of boys looked at the door and felt that the world was suddenly separated in two. Why do you want to be a doctor? Maybe at this time, I have a deeper understanding and understanding in the hearts of this group of medical students.
In other words, the temperature in the operating room is usually colder than that outside.
Zhao Zhaowei, who was lying on the lathe, was shaking a little since he was pushed into the operating room. He didn't know if it was caused by his psychological effect, and why he felt that the world in front of him seemed to have changed.
He has obviously come in this operating room many times, and it is a very familiar place. He thought he could do it without fear at all.
The lathe was pushed to the edge of the operating bed, and the nurse directed the patient: "If you can move, it's better to move it by yourself."
Zhao Zhaowei sat up.
Xie Wanying and Yue Wentong each supported him to the operating bed.
"Take off all the clothes," said the nurse.
Zhao Zhaowei's whole body stiffened: What?
Yes, I have to get rid of it all. The problem is, Zhao Zhaowei glanced at the female classmate in the class.
"You go out first." Yue Wentong helped him say to Xie Wanying.
"It's okay, I turn around and I can't see anything." Xie Wanying said, turning around and standing aside.
"Aren't you a doctor? Why are you shy?" The nurse sister laughed so hard that she couldn't stop smiling when she saw Dalei. She immediately received the gaze of the two boys, and was surprised, "No, can't I see it either?"
No. I have never had such an embarrassment in my life. Zhao Zhaowei said in his heart.
Silently take off the patient's clothes.
Yue Wentong first brought him a quilt and covered him with it, and waited for the anesthesiologist to do anesthesia.
Chapter completed!