738 Fever
737 Fever
"On the way, the deputy director and the others are waiting for the car to come back, and immediately prepare the emergency operation for Mr. Chu."
Zhan Xiyang quickly put down the report sheet on the table and hurried out the door.
When Zhan Xiyang came to the door, he saw the deputy director and several doctors waiting anxiously. Everything was ready and he was waiting for the ambulance to return.
From a distance, I could hear the sound of an ambulance coming, from far to near, rushing in very quickly.
Finally, two minutes later, the ambulance stopped at the door. Several brothers of the Chu family were in the car. After the old man was lifted down, the old man's sanity had fallen into a state of dizziness, and Zhan Xiyang's heart was tense. Now, this is Chu Yan's great grandfather.
The deputy director hurriedly pushed the car into the direction of the emergency room. Since Zhan Xiyang didn't join the operation, he could only stand at the door and wait. After a while, he saw Chu Yan and Li Yin running over.
"Did my great-grandfather advance to the operating room?" Chu Yan asked Zhan Xiyang.
Zhan Xiyang comforted, "Don't worry, it is being rescued! Mr. Chu has always been in good health. We have his complete case history here, and he will be fine."
The worry on Chu Yan's face has not disappeared. She looked at the door that was lit with ice blue lights. Like everyone in the Chu family, her heart was hanging in her throat.
Zhan Xiyang carefully discovered that she probably came out in a hurry, and she was wearing only a thin coat. You must know that there is no air conditioning in the corridors of the hospital, and now it is almost the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.
Zhan Xiyang was secretly worried, but at this time, it was important to save the old man Chu, and he knew that Chu Yan would definitely not care about his own body.
An hour later, the deputy director came out with the team, and the old man Chu also came to the rescue. However, he was not out of danger and needed to be transferred to the intensive observation room. He explained the old man's condition very carefully. Due to his old age Now, the muscles of the body can degenerate. Now the old man Chu's condition is relatively serious, it may be a heart attack, and he will need to be hospitalized for observation and treatment.
The Chu family's heart has not yet relaxed, although they have already prepared in their hearts, the old man must be old, and it is time to look down on life, old age, sickness and death, but they still wish him a long life.
The Chu family only sent Chu Lie and his wife to visit, because the old man had just done some first aid and was still very weak and needed nurses to take care of him.
Chu Yan didn't go in. In the cold corridor, she sneezed violently, a burst of coldness made her tremble, and she wrapped her arms tightly to fight the cold.
"Xiaoyan, go back first! Seeing that you haven't put on your clothes yet, let's stay and take care of it!" Li Yinchao said distressedly to her daughter.
"No, Mom, I'll stay, I'll wait for Grandpa to get out of danger." Chu Yan is usually very fond of the old man, so of course she can't leave at this moment.
When Zhan Xiyang saw her being so cold, he thought of the jacket in his office, and he immediately walked to the elevator silently.
When he came down again, he was holding the warm coat he wore last time.
Chu Yan was looking at the direction of the ward with a heavy heart, and suddenly, a coat was thrown on her shoulders, she was startled, turned her head, and Zhan Xiyang stared at her tenderly, "Put it on! It's very busy here at night. cold."
Chu Yan's heart warmed, for this man who was two years younger than her, she actually felt a feeling of being pampered by him.
"Thank you." She tightened his jacket.
"You're welcome." Zhan Xiyang finished and waited with her.
For a while, the atmosphere in the corridor was very quiet, and the attending doctor was observing the old man Chu in the ward, accompanied by Chu Lie and his wife.
"Yawn..." Chu Yan sneezed again, as if she had a cold.
Zhan Xiyang suddenly stretched out his hand, and before she could react, his big palm lightly burned her forehead.
Chu Yan blinked slightly, feeling that the big palm attached to it was very powerful, and Zhan Xiyang's brows immediately tightened.
After just touching it for a few seconds, he said in a low voice, "You are having a fever."
As he finished speaking, he said to the nurse passing by, "Bring the thermometer here."
The nurse immediately returned to the office, came with a thermometer, and gently touched Chu Yan's forehead, and the temperature came out, thirty-eight degrees five.
"You need to take some antipyretic." Zhan Xiyang said to her.
After listening, the two aunts on the side said to Chu Yan, "Xiao Yan, hurry up and listen to the doctor's words and go take medicine! Leave it to us to guard."
"Go to my office, I'll prescribe medicine for you." Zhan Xiyang opened his mouth, looking at Chu Yan's pale face with an abnormal flush of fever due to fever, he was a little worried.
Chu Yan also felt her head sink, she nodded, got up and followed Zhan Xiyang to the elevator.
When he came to Zhan Xiyang's office, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and let the nurses get the medicine. He poured a cup of warm boiled water and put it in front of Chu Yan.
"Drink a glass of water! Take your medicine later."
Chu Yan drank water obediently like a child, and after a while, the nurse brought the medicine, and Chu Yan ate it all again.
"Just stay in my office! Your great-grandfather is also in the intensive care unit, and you can't get in. If there is any news, I will tell you that the corridor is windy."
"Xi Yang, thank you." Chu Yan raised her head and smiled gratefully at him.
When Zhan Xiyang heard that she had no life calling him Young Master Zhan, he was very happy, he smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome, I'm going to check on the ward." After speaking, Zhan Xiyang walked away.
Chu Yan had an inexplicable sense of dependence on this man wearing a white hexagram, probably because of the patient's need and trust in the doctor!
When Zhan Xiyang was wearing his white hexagram, she felt that this man had a special handsomeness, which made people feel full of security.
Chu Yan gathered her clothes, and her expression became solemn after a while. She really hoped that her great grandfather could tide over this difficulty. Chu Yan was waiting on the sofa in Zhan Xiyang's office. However, her medicine still had some stabilizing effect. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and she had a fever again. She really had to support her. She fell asleep with her back on the sofa.
When Zhanxi Yangcha came back from the ward, he saw the woman sleeping on the sofa. Except for his coat, she fell asleep like that.
Zhan Xiyang walked over, reached out and stroked her forehead, the fever subsided, but she must not sleep like this. Next to Zhan Xiyang is his lounge, with a bed and a quilt. Zhan Xiyang patted her shoulder gently, "Chu Yan, Chu Yan, go to my room to sleep."
"Hmm..." Chu Yan fell into a deep sleep. Because of the effect of the medicine, her body was twisted and she was about to fall down.
Zhan Xiyang immediately stretched out his arms, Chu Yan's face resting on his chest, Zhan Xiyang no longer called her, but reached out and slapped her up, picked her up, and walked to the bed in his lounge.