Chapter 128 Actors and Theater Goers (Please subscribe!)

Xiang Haibin is not a graduate student in neurosurgery. On weekdays, the students who are the director of the anesthesiology department are surrounded by graduate students in the department. Although this girl is lukewarm towards them, Xiang Haibin thinks that he is still not qualified.

But in the second half of last month, Zeng Yi, the director of the anesthesiology department, rarely went to the neurosurgery department. I don’t know why.

Now that they happened to meet each other in the Department of Orthopedics and the neurosurgery graduate students were not here, Xiang Haibin felt that he could be close to the world.

After Xiang Haibin glanced at An Ruo for a few times, he asked Yang Yifeng: "Hey, Brother Yifeng, this girl from the anesthesiology department seems a bit pretty. Do she and her teacher often give anesthesia in the orthopedics department?"

Yang Yifeng followed the direction of the finger pointing towards the seaside and looked at An Ruo, but quickly looked away and said, "I don't know, I'm not sure."

Yang Yifeng had been in contact with An Ruo a few times, but he only remembered that they met when he was bored the year before last and participated in the National College Student Medical Skills Competition. He didn't know that An Ruo was the one who made him a scumbag in his circle of friends.

That girl's best friend.

After saying that, he continued to look at his phone, constantly scrolling through the background of Writer Assistant, looking at the data changes and comments on the novel.

…

When Xiang Haibin saw that Yang Yifeng was not interested in discussing An Ruo, he felt that Yang Yifeng was extremely strange. Everyone has a love for beauty.

If Yang Yifeng didn't even have this thought, it would be quite scary.

Xiang Haibin continued to look at the operating table for a while, and then he casually moved the stool to An Ruo who was in front of the anesthesia monitoring panel.

I pretended to look down from the patient's head for a while and continued the operation...

Seeing this, Zeng Yi rolled his eyes slightly, then very wisely made room for An Ruo and Xiang Haibin, walked to the operating room timing panel where Xiang Haibin was standing before, and sat down.

Then he lowered his voice to Yang Yifeng and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yang, this young man is the new member of your group, right? Which major is he in? He is pretending to be serious."

Zeng Yi still thinks highly of Yang Yifeng, and he also hopes to have more relations with Yang Yifeng. It would be great if he could use more anesthesia machines while Yang Yifeng stayed in the Eighth Hospital.

Yang Yifeng reluctantly raised his head slightly: "His name is Xiang Haibin. He seems to be a neurosurgeon. I'm not sure exactly."

Then he looked at Xiang Haibin who was pretending to be chatting with An Ruo casually, smiled casually, and lowered his head again, feeling that Xiang Haibin was just asking for trouble...

In front of the anesthesia monitoring panel, Xiang Haibin pretended to be surprised and asked: "Hey, Doctor An?"

"What a coincidence."

An Ruo glanced at Xiang Haibin and didn't recognize him!

"Well, hello." She was still standing watching the operation, but she simply sat down, then took out her mobile phone and started scrolling by herself, as if she had no intention of paying attention to the seaside.

Xiang Haibin touched a soft nail and felt a little embarrassed, and then continued to explain: "I am a resident trainee in neurosurgery. My name is Xiang Haibin. I used to see Dr. An and you often come to our neurosurgery with Director Zeng for anesthesia."

"So maybe I know you and you don't know me."

But Anruo still didn't raise her head, and just responded politely: "Oh, hello, doctor."

Nothing more.

Xiang Haibin immediately felt that he was asking for trouble by joining in. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Dr. An, I'm going to order coffee at noon. Do you want to drink something by the way?"

"We happened to meet each other in the Department of Orthopedics, which is considered fate."

People from Xiang Haibin and the Neurosurgery Department have almost heard about the kind of girls who like to drink milk tea in An Ruoshi, so many people have tried this trick, but the chance of success is very low, but there have been successful invitations.

Experienced.

"I'm going to lose weight, you can drink it yourself." After saying that, An Ruo stood up, then looked at the anesthesia monitor and saw that the data was pretty good, then turned to Zeng Yi and said, "Teacher, I have to go to the bathroom.

Come and take a look, shall we?”

"Okay!" Zeng Yi couldn't lick Yang Yifeng, so An Ruo relieved him of the embarrassment and quickly stood up.

Only then did Xiang Haibin and Zeng Yi return to their original positions. Zeng Yi returned to his leather sofa, while Xiang Haibin came to Yang Yifeng's side.

Xiang Haibin explained to Yang Yifeng with a little embarrassment: "This Dr. An used to give anesthesia at the neurosurgery department."

"Yeah." Yang Yifeng nodded lightly, but his attitude was slightly better than that towards Zeng Yi: "Dr. An has a very cold temper. In the hospital, except for work, he is very direct in everything he says and does.

You'd better not get into trouble."

Yang Yifeng reminded Xiang Haibin. After all, in the National College Student Medical Skills Competition, his team members were all disappointed by An Ruo, saying that their talents, looks, and family background were not taken into account.

Not to mention heading towards the seaside.

Xiang Haibin said with emotion: "Yes, Dr. An has always been quite cold-tempered. Except for two people in our department who successfully invited her to drink milk tea and then were passively raped, no one in our department has successfully invited her to have a meal alone.

After dinner."

"And he also said that if anyone can invite her to have a meal alone, everyone else should contribute to the meal, and the inviter should not pay for it."

"I originally wanted to try my luck, but it seems that I thought too much."

Yang Yifeng said directly: "Then you are thinking too much. It would be good to give up as soon as possible."

Yang Yifeng had good intentions, lest Xiang Haibin would be hit later.

Xiang Haibin looked at Yang Yifeng with some confusion, and said to himself, even if it is true, do you have to say it?

Then he continued to look at the operating table, where Zhou Cheng was giving lectures, and Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan were listening attentively...

But Xiang Haibin didn't understand it at all, so he could only read the novel awkwardly for a while.

Yang Yifeng frowned when he saw that Xiang Haibin had downloaded a pirated version of TXT, then turned around and went to play on his own.

…

The first surgery was quick or not, but it was not slow either.

At about 10:20, the first operation performed by Du Yanjun was completed.

After it was over, Du Yanjun still felt that he still had more to say, "Is it over so soon?"

When Luo Yun heard this, he quickly hit Du Yanjun: "Then how long do you want? A simple internal fixation of a fracture with a steel plate took more than two hours to complete. Do you still think it's fast?"

This is what should be done. Du Yanjun must be self-aware, otherwise he will easily become distracted. If he becomes distracted, the entire medical team will be prone to accidents.

Then he began to untie the collar of Cai Dongfan's sterile surgical gown, ready to step down at any time.

When Du Yanjun heard this, he looked at Luo Yun resentfully, and suddenly felt that Luo Yun was so annoying. At this time, he hit him head-on, and it was like a dog beeping.

However, despite Luo Yun's blow, Du Yanjun was still happy in his heart.

For a Level II surgery, the second time I actually performed the surgery, I could complete the entire process in two hours. Although Zhou Cheng was also teaching, it was already very good.

After all, he was the one doing the whole process. Zhou Cheng just taught and didn't move his hands. Luo Yun didn't do anything either, let alone his own teacher.

Zhang Zhengquan is a necessary assistant, so naturally he cannot be counted as help.

Zhang Zhengquan said while sewing: "Brother Zhou Cheng, please step down and rest first. Brother Yan Jun and I can handle the rest."

Du Yanjun also said: "Yes, brother Zhou Cheng, you should go and rest too."

Zhou Cheng then nodded and said, "Okay, remember to put the subcutaneous drainage strip."

…

Then Zhou Chengcheng took a few steps back and began to undress and step off the stage. He heard Cai Dongfan cheerfully asking Yang Yifeng: "Yifeng, what do you think of the surgery performed by Yan Jun just now?"

In fact, it was just a polite question.

Yang Yifeng glanced at Cai Dongfan, scratched his head and said, "For beginners, it's pretty good."

When Luo Yun heard this reply, he felt emotional, but he also felt that it was reasonable.

So he looked at Cai Dongfan, who was a little embarrassed, and said, "Director Cai, come down and get one?"

Cai Dongfan followed Luo Yun out of the operating room calmly.

Next to him, Xiang Haibin watched all this with some dumbfounded eyes.

I was shocked: Damn, this Yang Yifeng? Talking to Cai Dongfan like this?

Is it Director Cai who leads the team, or you Yang Yifeng? You are the director, right? Didn't you hear that Cai Dongfan was just being polite to you just now?

Yang Yifeng stretched out his upper arms indifferently.

Zhou Cheng actually heard Yang Yifeng's words, and his heart moved slightly. He began to be curious about Yang Yifeng's level and what happened.

…

In the lounge.

Cai Dongfan looked helpless and drooped his hands. The cigarette butt almost burned his hands without realizing it. However, Luo Yun saw it and quickly removed Cai Dongfan's cigarette butt.

Then he said: "Director Cai, are you still thinking about Yang Yifeng?"

Cai Dongfan then sighed: "Yes, when Yan Haihan said that Yang Yifeng would come over to me in the morning, he felt a little comfortable."

"But looking back now, it seems that there was a reason why Yan Haihan agreed to Yang Yifeng coming to our group. If such a person had not had Professor Ding to help him, I am afraid he would have offended so many people and would have been unable to move forward."

"You are arrogant because of your talent." Cai Dongfan felt a little tired.

Whether Yang Yifeng is talented or not, he definitely has talent.

Is this just emotional intelligence?

Luo Yun's lips curled up slightly and he said: "Director Cai, there is actually no need to worry so much. I can see that as long as we don't provoke Yang Yifeng, he won't say anything more."

"This morning during the ward rounds, Yang Yifeng was just a spectator."

"Just now in the operating room, when you asked, he said something casually. Maybe he didn't realize that he shouldn't have said this."

"Moreover, this is Du Yanjun's second surgery, and the performance is average, which is quite understandable."
To be continued...