Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

   This moment is tense.

   The puncture needle entered a certain depth, and suddenly the needle tip slanted downward.

   This action made the nurse gasp. The eyes of the two male doctors who were watching from behind also showed shocked expressions.

   Xin Yanjun\'s hand holding the puncture needle almost trembled, but her continued control stemmed from her trust in the student based on the doctor\'s intuition. Yes, classmate Xie just took her to slant the angle of the needle.

  The needle is so deep and then it is smashed, like a boat entering a deep minefield and turning abruptly, it is clearly like a momentary gamble between life and death. Either it turned around the minefield, or it failed to completely avoid stepping into the minefield or hit the minefield and exploded.

   This is not simply hitting the crooked angle, it is hitting the crooked angle downward. Everyone knows that the more organs below, the easier it is to step on thunder.

   It feels like the operator\'s action is self-destructing. No wonder the nurses and the two male doctors who were watching were surprised.

smoke. Xie Wanying\'s lips seemed to open, and her hand led the teacher\'s hand to pull the syringe lever back.

   The lever of the syringe retreated slowly, and the yellow liquid was drained from the puncture needle into the syringe barrel. With the continuous rise of the yellow liquid level, everyone knew that the puncture was successful.

   Looking at the patient again, the complexion is stable, there is no symptoms of pleural reactions such as dizziness and paleness, and there is no accidental bleeding.

   The next step is for the doctor to determine how much fluid needs to be drawn out. This figure written in the textbook is too general, ranging from hundreds to thousands of milliliters, and it depends on the individual situation of clinical patients.

   The doctor who saw the operation seemed to feel that it was almost the same after drawing a few hundred milliliters. He was not ready to keep the needle and wanted to withdraw the needle. Suddenly, the needle was angled again.

   This time, the nurse let out a low exclamation, but luckily the patient didn\'t see or hear it.

The eyes of the two male doctors were locked on Xie Wanying\'s head, and the four pupils shrank as if they didn\'t know what to say. They clearly saw the angle of the needle just now. She brought the operator to do it, not anything else. people.

The angle of    is very subtle and does not cause discomfort to the patient. The syringe continues to be withdrawn, and this time, the remaining 300 ml of fluid is drawn out again.

  The medical staff at the scene could hear the patient\'s exhalation sound becoming more and more relaxed and comfortable, as if the mountain that was pressing on his breath had finally been removed, revealing a long breath of relief and freedom.

   "Hey." The patient expressed his gratitude to the doctor on the spot and said, "Doctor Xin, thank you, much better."

   He was holding his chest until he could hardly breathe. Wearing a nasal cannula for oxygen infusion was useless. Only the doctor\'s pumping today finally made him feel like he had come back from the gate of hell.

  Thanks to the patient, and the two female doctors who performed the operation were very gratified and greatly encouraged. The expressions of the two male doctors who were watching seemed a little complicated.

   Finished the operation smoothly.

   Xie Wanying\'s hand had just left Teacher Xin\'s arm when she suddenly heard a sound from above her head.

   "Thank you, Wan, Ying."

who? Unheard voice. It seems like a stranger, how do you know her name? Xie Wanying raised her head and saw the male doctor standing beside her.

   The other party is tall and thin like a telephone pole, with a face that is rarely seen in boys, and a pair of eyes like lancets, piercing her face with scorching hot eyes, and the corners of his mouth are a touch of nitpicky.

   (end of this chapter)