Ji Xiang returned the zebra guidewire to Mr. Wu.

"That's it."

Mr. Wu took a look at the mirror and subconsciously murmured, "How did you get in?"

Just now, he only saw that Ji Xiang's hand shape was particularly standard, and even the vaguely visible threshold became a little clearer, and Mr. Wu had some insights.

But he didn't expect that Ji Xiang would actually twist the guide wire and send it into the ureter, successfully placing the catheter.

This is simply a myth.

The anesthesiologist didn't notice what was happening on the operating table at all, while the circulating nurse looked at Mr. Wu in horror and blinked hard, as if what she just saw was an illusion.

How difficult it is to find the ureteral orifice with a zebra guidewire, the circulating nurse at the main distribution desk knows all about it.

The two words she said against Mr. Wu were just casual jokes, otherwise everyone would not talk to each other face to face, and they would definitely be depressed for half a year.

In most cases, whether it is performed by Wu Qingshi, Director Liu, or other professors in charge of laser lithotripsy, the pressure of the perfusion hydraulic pump is required to find the ureteral orifice.

What I didn't expect was that the little kid that Mr. Wu brought to the stage would succeed in one fell swoop.

"Dr. Xiao Ji, how did you do it?" Seeing that Ji Xiang didn't speak, Mr. Wu asked again.

"Mr. Wu, let's do the surgery first." Ji Xiang held the zebra guide wire with one hand and retreated to the assistant's position.

The problem was solved without using [the gaze of a superior doctor], and Ji Xiang was very satisfied.

But the experience value +3 seemed a bit low, so Ji Xiang wondered what the problem was.

Mr. Wu was startled for a moment and smiled bitterly.

I want to give Ji Xiang some benefits, but the deepest thought in my heart is to teach him how to behave - to train doctors, the most important thing is to learn and lay a good foundation, not...

However,

Ji Xiang successfully inserted the zebra guidewire, leaving Mr. Wu speechless.

At this moment, he really felt that he had made a sliding shovel, and then successfully sent it into the tiger's belly.

It's covered, it should be covered.

Mr. Wu mentally made excuses for himself.

The operation was still going on. Although Mr. Wu was a little absent-minded, Ji Xiang beside him cooperated very well and steadily broke up the large stones and took them out bit by bit.

After the operation was completed, Ji Xiang went to see the patient, and the circulating nurse came to Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Wu, who did you bring up?"

"..." Mr. Wu was also a little confused.

"Bringing parents to surgery? Is this still possible?"

"!!!"

"Is he Mr. Liu's guide? Why is he so young?" the traveling nurse asked.

Mr. Wu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

"Sister, that's one of our regular trainees." Mr. Wu told the truth.

"Trainer? Don't be ridiculous." The circulating nurse said disdainfully, "I followed you when you first performed laser lithotripsy in the Department of Urology. You Liu performed the first operation for 5 hours."

As she spoke, the circulating nurse stretched out her hand and shook her five fingers in front of Mr. Wu.

"Lao Liu was so embarrassed at that time that his eye almost went into his bladder." The traveling nurse said, "Someone also said that we should cut a small incision and insert the zebra guide wire."

"..."

Mr. Wu sighed deeply.

What the circulating nurse said was ugly, why did you put your eyes in your bladder... At that time, Director Liu was just looking at the camera and his face almost touched the camera. It was not that exaggerated.

"Later, people from the interventional department came to help put the guide wire in. Things have gotten better in the past few years. Lao Liu is very handy and learns things quickly."

"Don't say it's you. If you asked your old Liu to come, he wouldn't be able to do it so smoothly."

"Sister, you know how difficult this operation is. The bladder is not a piece of paper. It is smooth and smooth. There are so many folds inside, and the ureters..."

"Nonsense, look at that little Pearson, he can put the zebra guide wire in in one go."

"I...I..." Wu summed up stammering.

"What are you?" the traveling nurse frowned, "Do you think he is blind?"

Mr. Wu didn't say anything. He remembered the corpus cavernosum puncture and Ji Xiang's use of a tube of erythromycin ointment to solve the problem of air embolism.

Several images were superimposed together, making the entire surgical process even more confusing.

"Weird." The circulating nurse didn't have much time. After talking to Mr. Wu for a few words, she started packing her things and preparing for the next operation.

Mr. Wu thought for a long time and decided to let Ji Xiang perform the next operation from scratch and take a closer look himself.

But this was a third-level surgery, and there was definitely a taboo on it being performed by Pearson. Mr. Wu decided to keep his eyes open, and if Ji Xiang found any step inappropriate, he would immediately stop it.

"Mr. Wu, something doesn't look right with you today." The anesthesiologist finished his preparations and waited for the patient to come on stage. He chatted with a smile.

"It's nothing." Mr. Wu is full of Ji Xiang, just like a little girl who is in love for the first time. Dopamine is secreted wildly in the body, causing her little face to turn red.

"It's not easy for you to be the boss," the anesthetist said. "You hang around in the hospital every day and are not allowed to go home. By the way, Mr. Wu, did you not sleep well yesterday and were woken up many times in the middle of the night? Today?

The situation is not right."

Mr. Wu sat absentmindedly in the corner, waiting for Ji Xiang and the traveling nurse student to bring up the next patient.

The anesthesiologist's casual remarks were ignored by him.

"It's true that you can't sleep well."

As he said this, the anesthesiologist suddenly had a smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Wu, when you were woken up by the nurse early in the morning..."

His tone had begun to become ethereal.

"ah?"

Mr. Wu smelled something was wrong.

"When I was in college, my girlfriend and I rented a house outside the school." The anesthesiologist raised his middle finger and pushed up his glasses. "In the beginning, my girlfriend made me breakfast every day and woke me up."

"Later, they just woke me up and didn't even have breakfast."

"Why don't you have breakfast? Are you afraid that the food will get cold?" The roving nurse heard the sound of the piano and knew the meaning.

As long as you get used to it, it will stop no matter how fast you go.

"Hahaha." The anesthesiologist smiled slightly proudly.

"Just blow it!" the traveling nurse said scornfully.

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment before he understood what the anesthesiologist meant.

When I was young in college, I really couldn’t be woken up early by my girlfriend.

"hey-hey."

No matter how many worries he has in his heart, Mr. Wu can't help but laugh when he thinks of his carefree college days.

"How did you feel when the nurse called you?" the anesthesiologist asked.

"Don't mention it." Mr. Wu was full of energy. "Fortunately, our department does not have particularly urgent emergencies. I heard that the boss of the Department of Circulation Medicine almost didn't get complained once."

"What's going on?"

"A patient had a myocardial infarction. He slept like crazy. He said he was dying and ran out barefoot. Then... hahaha." Mr. Wu laughed, "But it's nothing. It's just a job in the hospital.

Well, after working for a month or two, I feel as tired as a dog, and I don’t even have any reaction to my hair when I wake up in the morning.”

Just as he was talking, Ji Xiang brought the patient in.

Mr. Wu's eyes immediately fell on Ji Xiang, and he stared at this strange young man intently.

The things I just mentioned disappeared like smoke without a trace.

Ji Xiang took the medical record and came in to first check the patient's identity. Then he inserted the patient's film into the reader and checked the name and age printed on the film again.

His behavior was so outrageous that Mr. Wu couldn't keep his eyes open.

Something is wrong?

Ji Xiang did a very good job, even with a very standard academic spirit, and all steps were carried out in full compliance with clinical regulations.

As steady as an old dog that has lost its teeth, Meng Lang has none of the rashness of a young man.

After checking the patient's information, the patient followed Ji Xiang's instructions and lay down on the operating table.

Ji Xiang took off the patient's pants and "put his legs on the shelf."

"doctor……"

The patient was a little embarrassed and looked at Ji Xiang pitifully.

This position is very shameful. This old man probably has never had a similar position in his life.
To be continued...