"What did she do when she touched your pocket?" Professor Li asked curiously.
Tan Klin thought about this question for a long time, but finally came to a conclusion: "I don't know who told her that I had candy in my pocket."
The laughter in the office burst into laughter, and I couldn't stop it at all.
A meeting ended.
Xiao Yazhi stood at the door of the office and was touched by many doctors' uncles' palms, with little eyes shining, and was full of curiosity for every uncle in a white coat.
The child will undergo formal surgery tomorrow.
When the anesthesiologist was about to get off work in the evening, he got off the ward after finishing other operations.
Just like the senior sister revealed the news in advance, it was Dr. Zhang.
For routine preoperative routines, the anesthesiologist needs to go to the ward in person to see the patient and explain the precautions before anesthesia.
When I came to Dr. Zhang, I found Xie Wanying. He would not be unable to recognize this female intern now. I especially remember that he almost fell into her hands last time.
"I am Dr. Zhang from the Department of Anesthesiology. I will be responsible for the anesthesia of her surgery tomorrow." Standing at the end of the patient's bed, Dr. Zhang said to Yazhi's father holding his daughter.
This doctor has never seen before. However, Yazhi's father was very polite when he saw any doctor and said politely: "Hello, Dr. Zhang. I'll bother you with my daughter's surgery tomorrow."
"I am responsible for anesthesia, not surgery on her." Dr. Zhang coldly corrected the patient's family.
When the patient in the next bed saw Dr. Zhang's terrible expression, he gave Yazhi's father a look: Be careful. Maybe you should give him a red envelope?
Yazhi's father also thought about whether he needed to send a red envelope to the surgeon.
"She will have surgery tomorrow, and she will have general anesthesia, so she is not allowed to eat after dinner tonight. She will not be able to eat until after the operation tomorrow." Dr. Zhang told the patient's family.
"Yes, these nurses and Dr. Xie have told us." Yazhi's father said honestly.
"They said it was their business, and I said it was mine."
Yazhi's father shut up and dared not say anything more in front of this doctor. It is best not to say anything to such a doctor.
After explaining to the patient's family, Dr. Zhang turned around and asked the nurse: "How much weight is she? Have she measured it?"
"It's measured." The nurse reported the individual weight.
Dr. Zhang took a pen to record the height and weight of the young patient to determine the anesthetic medication tomorrow. Dosage issues are especially needed for children with anesthesia.
"Does she have any medications allergies?" Dr. Zhang asked another major question.
Yazhi's father recalled his daughter's situation and shook his head.
The child's medical record also does not contain a history of drug allergies.
After asking, Dr. Zhang lifted his foot and left, preparing to get off work.
When the man left, Yazhi's father secretly pulled Xie Wanying to the corner and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Xie, do you know if Dr. Tan and Dr. Zhang, who especially liked? Otherwise, it would be more appropriate for me to give them a gift of how much money?"
Knowing that the patient's family members had a good relationship with her, they dared to ask her this directly. Xie Wanying hurriedly shook her hand: "No, no, no. The doctor here will not accept red envelopes. If you accept them, you will be kicked out of the hospital. Don't do such a thing!"
Yazhi's father was not relieved after hearing her words because Dr. Zhang's expression just now was too scary.
Chapter completed!