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  The primary and secondary of the main knife assistant means that you can be lazy to the greatest extent.

  Thinking of this, Huang Zhilei had anger in his eyes, wondering if he should be angry or not.

  Pan and Geng only know that they can\'t learn from such a cheeky person, no matter if the other is a genius or not. If they did, their gentleman\'s counselor would be the first to spare them.

   Song Xuelin didn\'t think he was wrong. It is impossible for the surgical team to find waste materials, and at the highest level, everyone should be equally lazy. If you want him to say, the little idiot senior is really stupid.

   Well, see who is stupid enough. Huang Zhilei made a bet that the lazy cat would be hammered by Senior Brother Cao after the operation.

  The person outside his heart saw the situation, and tried his best to hold back his laughter and walked to the side.

   After sewing the important blood vessels and nerves in the ear, Xie Wanying stood up and returned the assistant position to Pan.

   Returning to his seat, Pan Shihua knew that he couldn\'t touch Mao Song\'s brain and was not interested in touching it.

   The speed of the operation was obviously much slower than before. Almost only the chief knife is left to work. It is the norm for these surgeries that the chief surgeon works alone. The picture just like the double main knife is not normal.

  The nurse asked the doctor again: Do you want to play some music?

  Xie Wanying guessed again, like to tell a bad joke to let classmate Pan reduce stress: "Dr. Song may like natural music similar to the sound of rain."

   This speculation is based on Dr. Song\'s personality like a cat, and the cat likes to lie beside the window and listen to the rain.

   After hearing what she said, someone said, "It\'s Dr. Cao, Dr. Fu who likes to hear this."

  Xie Wanying turned and faced Brother Lu, the anesthesiologist, and carefully confirmed the information with her eyes: Is it true?

  True, definitely true. As a senior anesthesiologist, Lu Tianchi has cooperated with almost all surgical colleagues, and he has a clear preference for this group of people.

   The two named bosses are silent and golden, which means they agree.

  Serious bigwigs don’t like listening to music, and if they have to listen to it, it is also due to special circumstances: the nerves are too tense and affect the operation and need to be relaxed. Unlike Chang Jiawei\'s character, it is impossible for these people to choose music that mobilizes emotions. They can only choose the sound of rain which is the safest.

   Guessing Mr. Fu wrong is a matter of course, she doesn\'t have much contact with Mr. Fu. Guess what Brother Cao said wrongly? Brother Cao borrowed a lot of tapes for her, and it seemed that he had borrowed them for nothing.

   Xie Wanying\'s forehead was dripping with sweat, she turned her head and glanced at Senior Brother Cao: I\'m sorry~

   Where do you need her to say sorry. Cao Yong stretched out his hand and touched her hair: "It\'s okay, it\'s okay. The tapes he lent her were all about life and could not be related to work, so it was normal for her to guess the wrong direction.

  The sound of rain is something other people love to hear, which proves that she guessed Dr. Song wrong.

   Everyone was curious about Song Xuelin\'s answer. Seeing that the anesthesiologist could not answer on his behalf, it could be seen that Song Xuelin did not play music in the operating room.

   It\'s not that Song Xuelin doesn\'t like listening to music.

   Xie Wanying has seen Dr. Song listening to the tapes alone with headphones in a car many times.

  Other people looked over, Song Xuelin said uncharacteristically and generously: "Carmen Dance."

   A large number of people at the scene could imagine that someone next door was about to be struck by lightning on the spot.

   This cat! Huang Zhilei covered his forehead, knowing that the cat definitely said this on purpose, and the purpose was obvious to make the man shut up.

  Xie Wanying thought to herself: Doctor Song is a master at telling jokes.

   (end of this chapter)