Feelings are just pediatrics

Chapter 20

The next day, after a good night's sleep, Sijing was full of energy, and Han Tong and his team came to the hospital temporarily rented for location shooting, smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant, and watching the doctors and nurses coming and going , she felt as if she was taking herself too seriously.

Sijing never thought that if the news got out that the superstar Han Tong was looking for a doctor to be a teacher, how easy it would be to find someone. She just felt that she missed the appointment and was very sorry, so she proposed a plan to make up for it, expressing her apology sincerity.

Scratching his head embarrassingly, as if he had seen through Si Jing's thoughts, Han Tong said right in his ear: "These doctors probably don't know how to cook."

Oh, by the way, what she is going to teach is double.

They were led into an instrument room, and looked around at various familiar and unfamiliar equipment. After a long time, Sijing walked slowly to the long table where the surgical instruments were placed, and carefully examined the arrangement. Neat assortment of scalpels.

The knife is icy, and it looks sharp enough to kill people in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of doctors, it is the most important tool when saving people. It can cut through the skin layer and directly point to the root of the problem.

Pressing lightly on the handle of the scalpel with her fingers, she took a deep breath, and trembling slightly, Sijing held a scalpel.

A knife that she thought she would never want to hold again in her life.

After staring at the blade for a long time, Sijing came back to his senses and looked at Han Tong who had been watching her silently.

Shaking the knife in his hand, Sijing smiled and said, "Let me take you to recognize the scalpel?"

Han Tong nodded slightly, and stood beside Sijing, who began to explain softly: "There are two ways to hold a scalpel, one is like holding a table knife, and the other is like holding a pen."

Sijing picked up a knife and motioned Han Tong to try it. Seeing that she was holding it well, she nodded with a smile. She seemed to have remembered something, and quickly asked, "You played a brain doctor in the movie?"

Han Tong nodded, and Sijing went on to say, "Then you often hold a scalpel like a pen, because the incisions for brain surgery must be precise and small."

Seeing that she held her right hand well, Sijing further added: "Surgeons are flexible with both hands, try your left hand."

As a right-hander, Han Tong held a knife in his left hand in a strange posture. Sijing helped her adjust for a long time before she got better. Han Tong smiled lightly and said, "It seems that this is my first homework."

Sijing smiled, thought for a while, and said, "Then shall I continue to teach you the basic knowledge of the operating room?"

From brushing hands, to tying on the mask and putting on the complete surgical gown, Han Tong listened to Sijing's explanation very carefully, and practiced it many times by herself to ensure that her movements were correct. She wanted to be good at every detail. Interpret the role of the doctor.

When the two of them put on their surgical gowns and were about to enter an operating room that was said to be empty, the doctor who had just finished the previous operation regarded them as medical staff, but saw the assistant and the director, assistant director, and photographer following behind. When waiting for a ticket, the female doctor immediately said: "Idlers are not allowed to enter."

The director's assistant immediately stepped forward to communicate, and it took a while before they were allowed to use it. The female doctor who was still brushing her hands looked at Sijing for a long time and did not leave.

Sijing focused on instructing Han Tong on the positions of the attending doctor and assistants, where the nurses and equipment should be, how to use the overhead light that he occasionally wears, and then found and introduced the commonly used neurosurgery equipment one by one. It took a long time, A group of people became more and more confused, but fortunately, a photographer was brought to record the scene.

The assistant handed over the mineral water at the right time with great insight. At this time, the female doctor who had been watching them for a long time opened the door and walked in. She walked up to Sijing and asked with her right hand: "Hello, my name is Li Qing, may I ask?" Are you Dr. Lin Sijing, a famous pediatrician?"

Han Tong raised his eyes to see Sijing obviously hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Lin Sijing."

"Doctor Lin is really you?" Dr. Li's eyes lit up with excitement, and he clasped Sijing's hands tightly and crackled praises. Sijing looked embarrassed and looked at Han Tong for help.

Han Tong gave his assistant Xiao Huang a wink, and after Xiao Huang said something, he finally sent the fan girl away.

They continued to attend class for nearly an hour before going out. Once they reached the corridor, an old doctor walked towards him, followed by a large group of white-robed soldiers.

Sijing politely stepped aside to let the doctors who made the rounds pass, but found that the old doctor stopped in front of her.

"Doctor Lin Sijing?" The old man stretched out his hand towards Sijing, saying that he has admired his name for a long time and so on, and someone blushed listening to others' praise.

She heard the cameraman behind her ask Han Tong in a low voice, "What's the background of your friend?"

Han Tong smiled and replied: "Aren't you talking about it, Lin Sijing, an authoritative pediatric doctor."

"So youth is authority?" The photographer was surprised.

"It just looks small, it's 35." Han Tong continued to whisper to the director.

Sijing cast a look for help, you guys help me!

After the director succeeded in smoothing things over, Sijing took a look at the business card handed over by the assistant director and realized why so many hospitals are not looking for it, but you all want to find a children's hospital? ? ?

Han Tong had very high requirements for her acting works. Under her serious inquiry, the two of them continued to stay in the hospital for a long time. Sijing took her to find the medicine room, treatment room, morgue, laboratory, etc.

Han Tong discovered that being a doctor requires a little fearlessness, and there are no taboos.

For example, Sijing said that when he is not on night shift, the middle of the night is the best time to do autopsy and research, because it is very quiet.

Han Tong looked up at the quiet morgue, not knowing how creepy Sijing's so-called quieter in the middle of the night was.

Then she went on to describe how badly the professors had always scheduled anatomy classes in two slots: after lunch or before dinner when they first entered medical school.

And no matter how disgusting it came, sometimes I even cooperated with the cafeteria aunt. After eating a bright red dish for lunch, the anatomy class that day must be disgusting, and many people would vomit bile, or they would be so disgusting that they couldn't eat dinner at all.

When they arrived at the medicine room, Sijing briefly introduced some medicines, and also mentioned that those painkillers are very powerful and addictive, so that Han Tong should pay more attention when taking medicines in the future.

After visiting many places, Sijing remembered that Han Tong hadn't held a stethoscope or worn a white robe yet.

The director immediately asked his assistant to borrow it. When others were busy, Si Jing and Han Tong each put on a white robe. People say that nurses are angels in white, and doctors look more professional after wearing white coats.

Sijing took the stethoscope that the assistant had just borrowed and hung it around his neck with his head bowed. The figure who listened to Han Tong's heart rate seriously and professionally made the cameraman look at Sijing completely differently. Now he began to believe that this person was doctor.

Although her hand was inserted into Han Tong's hand washing clothes from the hem to listen.

Then she lowered her neckline and asked Han Tong to listen to her heart rate, and then to her lung sounds. The director signaled the cameraman to avoid the camera for a while.

Sijing turned to look at the director, smiled and asked Han Tong to listen to the lung sounds of the director's smoker to distinguish the difference.

Sijing also listened to the director once during the teaching. Her hesitant expression made the director, who already had a family, obediently hand over his cigarettes and lighters for the assistant to throw away.

There is a certain basis for ordinary people to avoid diseases and avoid doctors.

Before they went to the emergency room for a short observation, the careful Han Tong asked Sijing: "What do brain doctors usually have in their pockets?"

Sijing lowered her head and thought about the things that Kaixuan often brought, and listed them one by one: "The brain doctor needs a small flashlight to check the pupils, and then the mobile phone. You will not believe how much we need mobile phones. Some people will bring paper and pens. Record new ideas."

This is a good habit of Kaixuan, which helps her grasp the brilliant ideas that are fleeting.

When they walked slowly to the emergency room, Han Tong smiled and asked Sijing: "Aren't you a pediatrician? Why are you so familiar with the habits of brain doctors?"

But I didn't expect that the simple sentence made Sijing silent for a long time, and then sighed softly. Sijing looked up at Han Tong, his watery eyes were full of doubts, and his long eyelashes moved with the blink of an eye. His lips were half-open, hesitant to speak, and his face was so beautiful that it made people lose their minds.

Sijing smiled wryly again and said, "My ex-wife is a brain doctor."

Ex-wife?

Oh yes, she read Sijing's information and knew that she had stayed in the United States for many years, a beautiful figure suddenly popped up in her mind, could it be that beautiful woman that day?

Thinking this way in her heart, Han Tong didn't want to pry into other people's private affairs. After all, as a public figure, she was tired of being prying into her private affairs all the time, but Sijing took the initiative to explain: "It's the person who ate with me at the restaurant that day. "

"It's very beautiful." Han Tong praised sincerely.

Sijing nodded with a smile: "A fairy-like doctor, male patients are very happy to see her. Whether it stimulates the secretion of dopamine or adrenaline, it is a good medicine without side effects."

Do doctors speak in such a special way?Han Tong laughed so hard that he fell down.

Sijing continued to work hard: "On Valentine's Day, I have to give the flower bouquet to the flower shop in the hospital for free, otherwise there is no place to throw it away. By the way, I will exchange some chocolates and bring it to me."

Don't be too resentful in your tone, Dr. Lin.

Han Tong thought the scene was quite funny, covered his mouth inadvertently and smiled softly, so soft and beautiful that people were dumbfounded, Sijing couldn't help but sincerely praised: "You are much more beautiful than her, should you receive more flowers on Valentine's Day? "

Han Tong shook his head with a smile, and explained: "Unless I have work that day, I will not receive flowers, and my address must be kept secret."

Sijing suddenly realized and nodded, yes, the lives of public figures are different from ordinary people.

The two of them whispered about the differences in their lifestyles. The only thing that resonated was the day and night work and upside-down life in the past. Sijing expressed a certain degree of nostalgia for those dark days in the past, which surprised Han Tong.

Isn't the nine-to-five life bad?

"In fact, people are very focused in the operating room, and time passes very quickly. It really takes a blink of an eye, and half a day has passed." Sijing explained, and then added: "When you are more tired, you deal with the patient's family. People have too high expectations for doctors. I understand their desire to bring the dead back to life. I really understand. However, many times when the patients arrive at our hands, their lives are already hanging by a thread. In addition to luck, the physical fitness and willpower of the patients actually more important."

"If you say that, then I have to go to exercise more often." Han Tong couldn't help laughing.

"It's all about benefits and no harm!" Si Jing echoed.

Han Tong was even more surprised after she said this polite sentence. How did she hear that Singaporeans' Chinese is weak: "Singaporeans can speak Chinese so well?"

"Haha, I don't dare to be fooled. When we were young, we still had to learn some high-end characters. If there are too many, there will be no more." Dr. Lin couldn't help tearing down the Taiwan people.

When they finally came to the emergency room, Sijing carefully guided everyone to stand in different places separately, trying not to hinder the work of the extremely busy medical staff.

Without thinking too much, she took Han Tong's wrist and approached the gurney that had just been pushed in. Standing three steps away, she motioned for her to listen carefully to the conversation of the medical staff.

It's just that it was difficult for Han Tong to concentrate on listening, because the little patient on the hospital bed was screaming, and the extreme pain made him cry heart-piercingly.

Sijing whispered in her ear: "The patient was discharged from the hospital and then admitted to the hospital. You can see that the attending doctor is palpating his abdomen, indicating that the previous surgical incision is there."

Following the doctor's touch, the little boy screamed louder. The parents who were not far away rushed in after hearing it, but the nurses tried their best to block the door. The lady in the expensive dress was angry. He rolled his eyes and screamed at the nurses: "Are you all right? Didn't you say you're all right? Why did you relapse so quickly?"

Family members and staff were shoving and shouting, and everyone's attention was attracted. Han Tong turned his head back and forth to look at the noisy outside and the busy treatment room, and Sijing seemed unmoved by all the chaos in front of him.

She listened carefully and observed the movement in the consulting room, and after a while, she said loudly to Han Tong in the noisy background: "It is estimated that the ileum or ileocecal valve was highly resected in the last operation for necrotic enteritis." , I preliminarily deduce that it has evolved into short bowel syndrome, and the treatment plan depends on the specific condition of the patient's body!"

Then he took Han Tong to the next treatment room. Not far away, a man wearing an Armani suit but with a crooked tie looked at their backs thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: You don't seem to think that the movie queen and the little doctor are having fun?

Dr. Lin in a white robe is charming, right?