Chapter 862: The sound of flattering in the operating room

Medical center.

Ward.

"Melendes."

Adam lifted his chin.

"What we are going to do for Mr. O'Malley today is aortic valve replacement surgery, replacing the aortic valve with a porcine valve. We noticed your arrhythmia, so it's best to have surgery now..."

The little man introduced the condition without hurriedly.

"Excuse me, have you checked the acidity of his digestive juice?"

George hurriedly walked in from the outside, took the case in the hands of the little man, and asked in a very awkward tone: "His potassium content is already low this morning to a marginal value."

"Doctor O'Malley, have you had aortic valve replacement surgery?"

Adam said blankly.

"……No."

George stagnated and defended: "But this indicator definitely affects the operation, right?"

"What is the impact on surgery?"

Adam asked rhetorically, "Please elaborate."

"..."

George was speechless.

He only knows a little about it, where he said it.

Just looking at the various indicators and discovering that the potassium content has touched the marginal line, it instinctively felt that there was a problem.

"Mr. George O'Malley, do you have any questions about my chief sword?"

Adam changed another name and asked his family member George.

"No, I'm just a little worried..."

George was a little embarrassed.

"Then what do you want us to do?"

Adam asked: "You should know that aortic valve replacement surgery is not the key, but tumor resection is the key? We don't have much time to waste."

"Sorry, Dr. Duncan, George cares too much, so please forgive him."

George's father quickly apologized.

"It was my fault."

Adam smiled and said, "As his superior doctor, I didn't teach him well. He is frizzy, not calm enough, and lacks theoretical knowledge. It seems that he is not working hard enough."

"Then spur him!"

George's father laughed with him: "We all know that Dr. Duncan is a very powerful doctor. George can learn from you. That's his blessing. He didn't work hard enough. Even if you spur him!"

"I will try my best."

Adam shook his head and said, "But theoretical knowledge is easy to learn, and this character is difficult to change. It depends on him where he can go in the future."

George, this little fat man, usually looks like the best boyfriend, and he doesn't have a temper even when he kneads him.

But it's really irritating and irritable, it's really annoying.

It's not that Adam couldn't patiently explain.

The last time Dr. Bailey’s son had an accident, Adam not only let Dr. Bailey into the operating room, he also patiently explained every step to Dr. Bailey while performing the operation.

This can be done to Dr. Bailey during the operation, and it is naturally not a problem to patiently explain to George before the operation.

It's just that Adam could tell that George's father had cancer, and George held an unknown fire in his heart.

It seems that he cares too much about his father, so he loses his attitude.

But in fact, there are some complaints from his subconscious that his father smokes and drinks, doesn't exercise, eats junk food, and doesn't take care of himself. Now he needs to be busy and frightened.

The reason why the nameless fire is called nameless, even George himself did not notice it.

This is also due to human nature who is afraid of trouble.

But Adam didn't bother to get used to him.

After training George who wanted to make a nameless fire, Adam's thoughts were clear, and he consulted George's father's consent, took the small man and Carter, underwent surgery, and performed aortic valve replacement surgery.

Operating room.

Everything is going smooth.

"I'm going to suture the aortic incision, what's the next step?"

Adam is a qualified mentor while performing surgery.

"Insert an injection needle into the ascending aorta to remove air, and then loosen the aortic valve clamp."

The little man replied while acting as a helper.

"If it wasn't George, you should do the next steps."

Adam shook his head.

"No one wants the interns to perform operations, including the interns themselves."

The little man said leisurely.

"Except for you, Dr. Duncan of course."

Carter smiled and said: "When you were an intern, others wanted you to operate on them."

"Not all of them."

Adam smiled and said: "There are always people who firmly believe that age is a treasure, and a good doctor should be a man of life."

"That's Dr. Duncan. Your skin is so good. It looks like a student who just left high school."

Carter smiled and said, "Furthermore, they don't understand what a genius is, because they are not themselves, and they have never seen a truly powerful genius, to what extent they can do it!"

The little man couldn't help but glanced at Carter.

Carter glanced at the little nurse who knew best on the side. What he saw in the eyes of the best nurse was full of relief, and he smiled triumphantly at the little man.

"So, Carter."

Adam glanced at Carter, who was getting more and more silky, and smiled: "In another week, it will be Halloween. As the old money family, your Carter family have any different ways to play Halloween?"

"Nothing special."

Carter thought for a while: "Just dress up the house, not even as lively as other people."

"Yes."

Adam ridiculed: "Ordinary people still have children knocking on the door to ask for sweets. People like you live in a large manor. A large area of ​​woods and lakes around are owned by your family. Children from other families have trouble coming to the door. It’s boring in the middle of the road, so you can’t ask an adult to drive it just to ask for sweets, right?"

"So it's meaningless."

Carter laughed.

"I guess your parents may just show up and let you play by yourself, right?"

Adam plays with the taste.

"how do you know?"

Carter was surprised.

"Because they must have their activities."

Adam exclaimed: "Halloween is a good holiday, I like Halloween the most."

The eye-opening scene flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

The old money spends Halloween, it should be similar.

"Actually I prefer Christmas."

Carter did not entangle the ridicule in Adam’s words, and laughed: "Every Christmas, the bravest man in Carter’s family will walk into the woods and choose a perfect Douglas fir tree, using the hands of his strong Protestant. Cut down that tree as Carter’s Christmas tree."

"Let's guess, now this fine tradition has been passed on to your strong doctors."

Adam smiled.

"Five years ago, I took the axe."

Carter said proudly.

"Have you taken a girl to chop a tree?"

Adam jokingly said: "Some girls have a special affection for jobs like loggers and chimney sweepers."

Rachel, who was working at Ralph Lauren's company, sneezed heavily.

Carter laughed and said nothing.

Obviously, such a handsome and strong lumberjack cut his own tree in the vast woods of his own house and dragged it into his large manor, which made most of the girls unable to resist.

Toot!

The monitor siren rang.

"The ascending aorta swells, and there is heavy bleeding around the aortic suture."

"Blood pressure 68/42."

"Heart rate drops."

"Immediately do an ultrasound examination of the esophagus and heart."

Adam calmly ordered: "We have to control the bleeding and make a new detour, Melendez, have you ever done continuous diagonal stitching?"

"No."

The little man shook his head: "But I know how to do it."

"Then now you have the opportunity to link theory with practice."

Adam smiled.

In Carter's hot eyes, Adam instructed the little man to do continuous diagonal sutures while performing the operation.

The little man deserves to be the most favored by Adam of the four juniors.

Although never done.

But his hands are too steady, he is also rich in theoretical knowledge, and he knows exactly what to do at every step.

Soon the alarm sound of the monitor disappeared.

The operation is back to normal.

"Good job, Doctor Melendez."

Adam praised the little man, then glanced at Carter, and smiled: "Did you see? This is the strongest hand! If Neil is also named Carter, then every Christmas, it is Neil who enters the woods and cuts down trees. Up."

"..."

Carter twitched at the corner of his mouth.

He took the flattering to such a silky level, still not as cool as the little guy who didn't talk much.

This gave him a deeper understanding of Dr. Duncan’s rule of power.

But he glanced at the little nurse who knew best, and then secretly cheered himself up.

Strength talk belongs to strength talk, but it does not mean that flattering has no effect.

Once his strength catches up with the small man, then it is definitely him who is most valued by Dr. Duncan.