Chapter 464 - 464 464 The efforts she puts into her child

Chapter 464: [464] The efforts she puts into her child Chapter 464: [464] The efforts she puts into her child Children are often more clever than adults give them credit for; don’t assume they don’t understand anything. Children of similar age can communicate through their spirits, and a single look can be enough. Just like adults, children have a sense of shame, and fear being looked down upon.

Receiving the little sister’s angry glare, Yazhi calmly placed her little finger on her hair, stroked it, and then looked at the medical brothers and sisters without feeling the slightest bit of fear.

Cao Yong watched the child and knew clearly whose doing this was.

Children are scared when they come to the hospital mainly because it’s unfamiliar. If there could be someone to make the hospital feel as warm as home, why would the children be scared?

Just look at how the child occasionally glances down at his little apprentice sister; it’s obvious that she had done a lot of foundational work with him regularly.

Therefore, when he and Zhu Huicang heard some people say that children stop crying when they see a beautiful sister, they thought it was nonsensical. If that were the case, the hospital would simply hire a few beautiful people to immediately solve the problem, why wouldn’t the hospital spend such cost-effective money?

Speaking of which, indeed, there are few medical students like Xie Wanying who would spend the effort to perform such time-consuming psychological comforting work for young patients on a daily basis.

Zhou Junpeng is the attending doctor, very busy, and doesn’t have the time to do the routine work for the young patients.

This task, if a smart medical student picked it up on their own, would be a bonus. But obviously, there are too few such medical students. Each of them also didn’t realize this issue, just standing beside Zhou Junpeng feeling helpless.

Probably, they all thought that if the senior doctors and teachers couldn’t handle it, how could they, the medical students, possibly manage?

The little sister’s crying seemed so tiresome, and Yazhi opened her little mouth and let out a small yawn.

The four-year-old girl ended up lying sideways on the operating table, crying and hiccuping, until gradually, it seemed like crying was pointless.

Seeing the opportunity, the other doctors and nurses quickly wiped her nose clean and then pushed the anesthetic.

Zhou Junpeng called Fu Xinheng above.

“All set? Who managed it?” Fu Xinheng asked from the other side, guessing that this group of people couldn’t have managed to calm the child.

The decision to send her to the operating room was because the people in the department couldn’t handle her. Thus, Zhou Junpeng thought of sending her to the operating room to see if they could encounter someone who could give guidance. They had an anesthesiologist who could help, after all.

About this, Zhou Junpeng thought for a moment, looked at Xie Wanying and the Yazhi she had brought in, and said, “Coincidentally, there’s another child in the operating room who also needs surgery.”

“Crying together?”

“No, that child isn’t crying.”

It made sense; if they were crying together, it would be a contest of who could cry louder. It was possible that a child who wasn’t crying could stop the one who was from crying.

Thinking about it, how many children in the operating room could be not crying? It indicated that person was very good at comforting children.

“Not crying at all?” Fu Xinheng asked doubtfully. At least there should be some tears, right? Or maybe the child was tricked into the operating room and suddenly realized something was wrong and then started to cry out loud.

Zhou Junpeng looked over at Yazhi who wasn’t afraid of the doctors at all: “She’s not afraid of us.”

Hearing this answer, any doctor would be curious.

Fu Xinheng decided to come down and see which remarkable child it was.

“Student Xiao Xie.” Sun Yubo’s voice calling for the student echoed through the operating room’s corridor.

Had the teachers come down? Xie Wanying hurried out of the operating room: “Teacher Sun.” The teacher hadn’t notified her by phone in advance, so she now had to quickly inform Doctor Zhang to come for the anesthesia.

Call Doctor Zhang.