The emergency surgery connected to the night will inevitably bring down the anesthesiologist.

One unit is not finished and another unit is dazzling.

Because the new patient's condition is relatively complicated, Lu Tianchi can only take action frequently. The first time he had to go to the night shift, he put on two dark circles and turned into a little panda. The smile of the Lotte Sect, like a little novice monk, disappeared completely.

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Clinical consumption is like consumables.

The veteran does not need to worry about his face when working. Lu Tianchi yawned without any hesitation at all and said to the orthopedic doctor on the stage: "I went to the next door, and the patient from the emergency department of the neurosurgery came up. My apprentice is here to guard him. He will call me if you have any questions.

Come here.”

The surgical slippers worn by her feet were on the rhythm and listening to the Carmen dance music played in the operating room, Chang Jiawei's two knotted hands followed the dance music freely, as if he didn't hear the words around him. It was as if he was excited to be excited according to the rhythm of the music.

Just immerse yourself in the world of surgery and you are completely unaware of it.

Dr. Ichisuke, who was standing opposite, was not ignited by music stimulants. He could only try to support his eyelids in the fight, and he wanted to open his eyes as wide as two wooden stick brackets in his frame.

Ichisuke like this, when Nishuke's medical student wants to doze off, his eyelids blink at a speed of a few seconds to cover up his eyes closing.

Pa. The bent forceps in Dr. Liu's hand shot the back of Ersuke's hand next door instead of the main surgery: "Give me a little more energy."

"Yes, senior brother." Ershu said, sucking the cold air in his nostrils.

In the stands, no one will hear him say anything. It doesn't matter, it doesn't hinder the serious business. He will come back at any time anyway. As expected, Lu Tianchi was going to take his foot out.

Suddenly, Chang Jiawei pulled out his soul from the world of music surgery and asked him: "Who did you say just now?"

"The emergency department said that the patients from the neurosurgery department came to the operating room." Lu Tianchi said.

Chang Jiawei heard who it was and gave an instruction to the nurse: "Guan Guan Guan, Guan Music."

Why Guan Music? Guan Music is even more sleepy. Dr. Liu and other assistants shouted in their hearts. The assistant was very sleepy. If the main surgeon does not listen to music, the operation will be very troublesome.

It's not because he doesn't know what to do if she hears it. Chang Jiawei thought. Besides, as long as she is there, he will not dare to get stuck at all, which seriously involves his own image project as a senior.

The operating room door was babbling, and the sound of wheels rolling in came in with someone shouting: "Anesthesiologist."

The music that had no time to turn off came into everyone's ears.

"Who plays music in the operating room? It seems to be classical music." Sherlock Holmespan quickly searched out relevant world-famous songs from his memory and asked, "Is it Canon's dance music?"

Lu Tianchi, who came out to meet the two of them, did not hide his feelings and casually answered and asked the others to confess: "It's Carmen."

"Who put Carmen? Carmen is very passionate." Pan Shihua said.

This description of passionateness? Doctor Liu was so scared that he looked at Chang Jiawei's silent forehead opposite him.

Chang Jiawei:...

The honest student Geng Yongzhe said in the ear of Pan: "You speak quietly, it's the music he played."

"Who?" Pan walked in Geng's eyes and studied Orthopedics III, and suddenly became speechless.

Do you think this playboy has a passionate dance music for surgery, and is he thinking about falling in love with the surgery during surgery?
Chapter completed!