Chapter 2721

Director Miao slowly changed his clothes. He was familiar with everything here, but he seemed to have forgotten it long ago. He changed his clothes a little clumsily, like an intern who had just entered the operating room, careful and restrained.

"Director Miao, back to our 912, do you feel familiar? A local voice comes to your face and can make you cry." Su Yun asked in the dressing room.

Director Miao silently changed his clothes and didn't answer Su Yun's questions.

"Director Miao, we don't bring such literature and art." Su Yun said with a smile, "things have changed in the past. You're coming back to take your apprentice. What's the matter? It's not enough for me and the boss to be your attendant. Don't worry, wait another ten years, and then we'll be after the ruffians."

"Don't always talk about learning ruffians." Zheng Ren is not satisfied with this word.

"You can't be a ruffian." Director Miao knows Su Yun's meaning. He slowly wears isolation clothes and says.

"Director Miao, you have gained a lot of weight in the past six months at home. You can see it as soon as you take off your clothes." Su Yun continued.

Director Miao didn't answer Su Yun's words, but said, "those who don't have the ability and can only copy papers will become academic ruffians because they have no confidence. As for you, what you take out are all shaped surgical techniques. How can you be afraid of other people's challenges. In clinical practice, we finally rely on real skills and work at hand."

"How did you know?" Su Yun asked.

"During the video just now, you called. Boss Zheng took the phone and directly talked to he junjin. Do you both suspect gas embolism?" Director Miao asked softly.

"Didn't you say it first? How can I forget when I'm nervous." Su Yun said casually, "don't be stubborn. If you say no, you'll have to install a monitor in your house. There's evidence. Let's go back."

Director Miao smiled, took the mask and hat handed over by Zheng Ren, and put them on. He subconsciously wanted to open a familiar wardrobe and look in the mirror to see if his hat was right, but the wardrobe was locked.

"Doctors, some are good at surgery, some are good at writing papers, and some famous professors will make a mess of the operation." Director Miao said, "boss Zheng, Xiao Su, if you can conquer cancer..."

"Don't introduce!" Su Yun quickly interrupted director Miao's words, "director Miao, you're supporting the killing. We don't bring such a thing. It's a job that people can do to conquer cancer? How many large groups are desperately throwing money into it, and you can't see any spray."

"Are you still working hard, so young, as long as you have a goal is good." Director Miao tidied up his hat and mask. He felt a little uncomfortable because he didn't look in the mirror.

"Go and have a look. Why do you think director Liu came to you?"

"Xiao Liu is usually cautious, but the advantage is that he will figure it out after one experience." Director Miao said, "he must not know what complications the patient will have after an air embolism."

"Director Miao, you haven't thought much about the following professors." Su Yun smiled.

"Do you think the director is so easy to be?" Director Miao denounced: "everyone has a small abacus in mind. As long as I don't delay the treatment, I don't care about them and go to work well. But I don't think about them, they have to think about me."

Then director Miao smiled, "now look, it's all bullshit."

"Yes! It's easy to dance square dance."

"Don't worry, fart!" Director Miao burst out a rude remark, "you will carefully observe the people who dance square dance in the future. Some people with high level can't stand in the front. Some people go to another group of square dance team and pull up the team to fight back. Some people just dance and stand aloof from the world."

"A square dance is full of intrigues. Being a director is more." Director Miao said, "it's better to retire. I'm not professional in square dancing. I'm like an intern. I don't care about being said for fun."

Zheng Ren smiled. Director Miao experienced that once. He was alive and transparent in his life. Many things that could not be put down in the past are now put down. Looking back, the scenery is naturally different.

"Why don't I go back to 912?" Director Miao asked.

"Counseling, just like the boss." Su Yun said, "so don't be unhappy. Do you think anything you see back will hook up bad memories?"

Zheng Ren kicked Su Yun in the back and told him not to mention it.

"There are reasons for this, but more importantly... Forget it, don't think about the bad things in the Department." Director Miao said, "come back and have a look. I think this ridge is over."

With that, several people walked into the operating room.

"Director Miao, here you are." Director Liu immediately stood up and said respectfully, just like half a year ago.

"Yes." Director Miao didn't look at director Liu, but went directly to the anesthesiologist, picked up the anesthesia record sheet and looked at it.

The anesthesiologist felt the strong aura from director Miao. He stood beside director Miao, thinking about it in his heart. Fortunately, he recorded clearly and orderly in chronological order.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be told by director Miao that he might have to throw the half written anesthesia sheet to his face.

"Stethoscope." Director Miao stretched out his hand.

For the first time, Su Yun handed the stethoscope to director Miao. It seems that he has expected director Miao to do so, and has been ready for it.

"The sound of phlegm in both lungs is very heavy, and the sputum is sucked." Director Miao said.

The anesthesiologist immediately put on gloves and began to suck sputum. This time, under the command of Miao director, the position of sputum suction is very deep. The patient's irritating cough is bringing out many pink foam like sputum.

"Blood gas analysis."

The anesthesiologist hurriedly took blood, made a blood gas analysis with the machine in the operating room, and handed the test sheet to director Miao.

"Considering pulmonary edema, normal reaction, nothing."

"The patient's condition is OK. Open a big knife. Have you explained to the patient's family?" Director Miao gently put the anesthesia record sheet on the flat car in front of the anesthesiologist and said faintly.

"Open stomach?"

"Or else!" Director Miao said coldly, "something has happened to pneumoperitoneum. You can't do endoscopy. First communicate with the patient's family, and then come back for laparotomy."

"OK, director, I'll talk about it later after a brief talk before the operation." Director Liu stood straight, and he subconsciously agreed directly.

With that, director Liu turned and left. He wanted to explain to the patient's family in person.

Everything is like the past. Everyone is familiar with the painting style, and no one doubts it.

Director Miao carried his hands on his back and patrolled his territory like an old lion king.

Zheng Ren didn't speak. If he could, he really wanted director Miao to patrol all the time.