While the four of them were talking, Chen Fan and Zhao Qianqian had already arrived in front of them.
Naturally, Chen Fan and the others heard their previous conversation.
"Are you the new interns?" Chen Fan asked.
The young man on the left glanced at Chen Fan jokingly: "It's as if you are not an intern. We were all personally invited by the dean here."
While speaking, the young man's face once again showed a look of pride.
"How are you talking! Do you know who is standing in front of you?!" Zhao Qianqian looked unhappy.
In her opinion, these people are not even one thousandth of Chen Fan's level. She really doesn't know who gave them the courage to be so proud in front of Chen Fan.
"Isn't he just like us? Is it possible that he is also the chief of surgery here?" Another young man gave Chen Fan a contemptuous look.
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Before Zhao Qianqian could speak, Chen Fan had already stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party and smiled calmly: "Yes, we are the same. I am an intern here."
"You were also recruited by the dean himself?" the young man asked, looking Chen Fan up and down.
Chen Fan shook his head: "I'm not as good as you guys. I was assigned by the school."
Hearing that Chen Fan was assigned, the young man on the right said disdainfully: "Then we are different. We are all interns recruited by the dean himself. As long as we spend this internship time, we will be the surgeons of this hospital.
It’s different from you.”
The young man on the left reached out and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder: "But don't be discouraged. We all graduated from prestigious schools. If you have nothing to do, just learn from us. It won't be difficult to stay in this mental hospital.
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When Zhao Qianqian who was standing aside heard these words, a strange look suddenly appeared on her face.
I am afraid that no one in the entire surgical department in Jiangcheng would dare to say such words to Chen Fan. This young man is really very courageous.
Especially on the leadership bulletin board pasted on the wall behind these four interns, Chen Fan's name and photo are right above the words "Director of Surgery!"
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "It seems that you are very confident in your medical skills."
"That's natural. We all graduated from prestigious schools and have been on the operating table several times." The young man responded proudly.
Then he looked at Chen Fan: "Hey, I'm afraid you've never even been on the operating table, right?"
Chen Fan responded: "I've had sex several times."
The girl on the side chuckled and said: "When we talk about going to the operating table, that means participating in the operation, standing by to observe or wiping the teacher's sweat, that doesn't count."
Immediately, the four of them chuckled and looked at Chen Fan with mocking eyes.
Chen Fan smiled calmly and looked at Zhao Qianqian beside him: "Isn't there an operation this morning?"
Zhao Qianqian nodded: "Yes, a patient came last night. He has acute suppurative pericarditis. He needs pericardial drainage today."
"Tell Dr. Zheng to leave this surgery to them," Chen Fan ordered.
Zhao Qianqian looked a little surprised.
The four interns also looked at Chen Fan with confusion.
Chen Fan asked: "How is it? Can you do this first-level surgery?"
"How can you, an intern, decide who will perform the surgery? Stop joking." The young man responded disdainfully.
"You don't need to worry about this. I'm just asking you, can you do this first-level surgery?" Chen Fan asked again.
"Of course, pericardial drainage is not a major surgery." The four of them looked at each other with relaxed expressions on their faces, as if they did not take this first-level surgery seriously at all.
Chen Fan glanced at Zhao Qianqian.
Zhao Qianqian nodded quickly, turned around and walked towards the operating room.
"Let's go." Chen Fan looked at the four interns and ordered.
"Where to go? We still have to wait here for the chief of surgery."
"No need to wait, the surgical director is in the operating room. Today there is a pericardial drainage surgery, and the four of you will perform the surgery." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the operating room.
"We will do the surgery!" The four interns were all surprised, with joy on their faces.
One young man even said excitedly: "It seems that we came to this small hospital right. We have this opportunity to show our faces when we first come here."
"Yes, this kind of first-level surgery is in pediatrics. Maybe there aren't even a few doctors in this hospital who are qualified to perform the surgery."
"Then won't we be reused by the hospital in the future?"
The four of them exchanged ideas excitedly, and then hurriedly followed behind Chen Fan.
Hearing the conversation between the four people behind him, Chen Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled contemptuously and ignored them.
Soon, the four interns followed Chen Fan, changed into surgical clothes, and walked into the hospital's operating room.
"The patient has been anesthetized and can start the operation at any time." The anesthesiologist said when he saw them entering the operating room.
Four interns stood on both sides of the operating room.
The tallest young man looked at Chen Fan and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say the director is here?"
Chen Fan, who was wearing a mask, responded: "You go ahead, he can see every move you make."
After hearing this, the tallest young man looked at the one-way glass on the side, thinking that this was the test given to them by the hospital. He smiled confidently and looked at the other three people: "Yao Qingqing, you are responsible for the external incision. Make the incision as small as possible. Do not give the patient
It leaves too big a scar.”
"Jia Xiaofei, you are responsible for opening your heart."
"I'm responsible for draining and closing the pericardium."
"Du Zihui, you are responsible for the suturing."
"This is our first operation, we must do it perfectly, come on!"
Zhu Shang has already begun to assign responsibilities for each operation.
When they arrived at the hospital just now, they had already introduced themselves and knew each other.
The other three nodded one after another, their eyes full of confidence.
The female intern named Yao Qingqing has already started to do skin cleansing. After using iodophor and alcohol to clean the skin several times, she picked up the scalpel.
But just when Yao Qingqing was about to cut open the patient's skin, he seemed a little nervous and his wrists were shaking.
"Yao Qingqing, what's going on with you?" The three of them all looked at Yao Qingqing.
Yao Qingqing swallowed. In the low-temperature operating room, cold sweat was already flowing out of his forehead. The confidence in his eyes just now completely disappeared.
"Sorry, I, I'm a little nervous." Although Yao Qingqing has participated in surgeries before, this was her first time performing an external surgery, so she was inevitably a little nervous.
"I'll do it! You'll be responsible for opening the pericardium later." As a boy, Jia Xiaofei was more courageous and picked up a scalpel.
However, he also seemed a little nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he finally made an incision in the patient's chest.
There are seven layers of human skin. In order not to damage the internal organs, Jia Xiaofei carefully opened the patient's seven layers of skin and exposed the patient's sternum.