Chapter 1392: 【1392】Someone stood up
Doctor Fang was stunned and dared not speak.
Being a doctor is not easy to give up. He just wanted to push the patient directly to surgery because of what he was afraid to say, which is not right.
Physicians also make the best consideration for the patient and strive for the patient to the last moment.
The people in the control room heard the words in the sterile operating room, and everyone knew that Jin Tianyu's second attempt might decide the life and death of this patient.
Yu Xuexian brows solemnly, he can only continue to wait for the last minute result.
Fu Xinheng gestured to Li Chengyuan, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately called the anesthesiologist to come down.
Lee Seung-won picked up the phone.
Xie Wanying stared at the surgery on the opposite side of the glass, and the words in her heart came to her throat again: She wanted to try, even if she was alone, if she could work hard to figure out a way.
But how her brain calculates now, there is no way to calculate a person for the time being.
"Yingying, can I help you do it well?"
Who is talking to her? Suddenly, it made her feel like she was dreaming an empty dream. Because she knew that Dr. Song would never sound like this.
turned her head, she looked at the speaker with uncertain eyes: is it classmate Pan?
Pan Shihua's fair and gentle face is like a clear white moonlight, quietly exuding flexible power. Seeing her looking over, he nodded to her, confirming that her ears heard correctly.
"What did you say?" Feng Yicong regained his senses and stared at Classmate Pan in surprise.
Who does this student Pan want to help? Want to help Yingying? The female scholar in Yingying's class? No one could understand her actions.
It would be **** if classmate Pan could help Yingying.
Feng Yicong muttered in his heart that Classmate Pan was over his head. Take the initiative to ask Ying to see your own strength first. The monitor is the second grader in the class and dare not say that.
Yue Wentong has always acted cautiously as a child of a doctor's family. The last time he dared to say that he helped Xie was because he had stayed outside the nerves. He is very unfamiliar with today's PCI and naturally dare not speak. He is not Xie Xie, and if Xie is not able to do it, Xie has installed a massive knowledge base in his body and has become a medical know-it-all.
Besides, the last time he assisted her in inserting a brain drain, he did almost nothing, she did it all by herself.
It can really match her skills, and the level should be on the same line as her.
At this stage, only Song Xuelin has it.
Yue Wentong gave Classmate Pan a meaningful look: If you want to sympathize with this female student in the class, the monitor can understand your mood.
Pan Shihua's expression immediately became stern, and after a kind suggestion from the monitor, he noticed a group of teachers and senior brothers looking at him.
Yu Xuexian, Fu Xinheng, and Li Chengyuan, three pairs of eyes locked on Classmate Pan, and their eyes lit up strangely: Where did this person come from?
Teachers and brothers don't recognize him and don't remember him, it's normal. Like cardiothoracic surgery, he didn't have a round. Only an eye-catching medical student like Xie could win the attention of other teachers first.
Pan Shihua's psychological pressure suddenly increased sharply, and his fair complexion became a little pale.
"What's his name?" Lee Seung-won turned to the others and the nurse and asked who recognized this man.
The nurse shook her head: I don't know.
Fu Xinheng's icy eyes crossed the displeasure: Whoever said something at this critical juncture is fully responsible. Not to mention that medical students can talk nonsense and express opinions. Because it is likely to affect important decisions.
(end of this chapter)