Sweet and crazy! The cold lawyer Song Yingnian married early

Chapter 71 Dr. Shen Starts His Career Online

Chapter 71 Dr. Shen is pursuing a career online

Goosebumps appeared all over my body. There was no other way to go on like this. I could only spend money to arrange for Meng Qingran to live near Song Shichen's house.

It's just that this time his wallet hurt a little. It just hurt. It was like bleeding profusely. He really wanted to scream to the sky, hoping to send away his nemesis as soon as possible.

locker room

There was only one operation today. Shen Wanyi took out a neat set of green surgical clothes from his personal safe, took off his clothes and put them on.

She put her hair into a protective cap, took off her watch, glanced at her phone, and put it in the safe.

Go to the sink, squeeze a little of the disinfectant hand sanitizer, put the light blue liquid on the soft palms of your hands, apply it to your hands, and rub it.

Make small snow-white foam balls on your hands, go to the flowing waterway, let the flowing natural water wet them and slide them off, rinse them clean, dry them, and put on sterile gloves.

She stepped out of the dressing room and headed toward the operating room. On the way, she took out a mask from her pocket and tucked it behind her ears.

The twisted face was hidden, and the expression on his face was hidden, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.

Shen Wanyi pushed open the operating room door and walked in with her legs raised.

The operating room was fully prepared, and the nurses prepared the tools step by step and in an orderly manner, including a lot of forceps, scalpels, and gauze.

"Dr. Shen"

"Doctor Shen..."

A burst of greetings came from the operating room.

The woman raised her eyes, nodded slightly, and looked at the patient on the operating table. She quickly looked back and tightened the gloves on her hands.

The voice is cold and gentle, as cold as cold jade, and as crisp as a clear spring. When it reaches the ear, if you don't pay attention, you will fall deeply into it.

The voice said in an orderly manner: "Prepare for surgery."

The shadowless lamp, which was usually turned off when not operating, was turned on and moved to the center, shining brightly on the area where the patient needed surgery.

The nurse on the side found anesthetic drugs in the bottles on the iron plate. She sucked the empty syringe in and the liquid inside slowly flowed into the syringe.

The tube is tied tightly to the patient's arm, where the blood vessels are particularly prominent, and a needle of anesthesia is injected into the blood vessels.

As the effect of the medicine moves within the blood vessels, the patient on the bed slowly falls asleep.

"start."

"Scalpel"

The nurse next to me who was in charge of delivering things quickly handed over a sharp scalpel.

"Brain blood vessels compress nerves, forceps."

The compression of nerves by cerebral blood vessels means that the blood supply is not circulating, and normal blood supply is needed to maintain the normal functioning of the brain.

When the people present heard this, their expressions paused, but they still maintained their inner calm and continued with the operation.

This situation is equivalent to stepping into the palace of hell with one foot. The situation is critical and there is no way to recover if you make a wrong step.

For doctors without certain combat experience, the success rate of surgery is estimated to be only 70%.

Although Shen Wanyi is young, facing this critical surgery, there is no trace of panic on her face under the mask.

"Get ready for oxygen."

"Vasodilators."

Shen Wanyi stood under the bright lighting, with a light blue medical mask hanging on her palm-sized face, and her light brown eyes were serious and focused.

The gloves were stained with a lot of blood, and the light green surgical clothes swayed with the steps.

The side profile of the face is serious and focused, calm and calm, and the eyes are slightly raised.

Wiping on some sweat, he kept moving his hands and manipulated the scalpel skillfully and nimbly.

God knows how hard it is to hold it in.

Suddenly I discovered that the male and female protagonists have not met each other a few times in total, and there are many supporting roles. It is written that I would really be grateful if the male and female protagonists are missing.

Good night.

(End of chapter)

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