Six Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Slip

Five o'clock in the morning.

Qi Yuquan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and grinned in pain.

"Damn it." Qi Yuquan hasn't cursed anyone for three or four years, especially after his 70th birthday. eighty eight……

The problem is that it hurts too much, and it is even more uncomfortable in the ICU.

"Xiaopeng." Qi Yuquan's lips trembled twice.

"Dad." Qi Liangpeng rushed in from the small living room outside.

The ward in the Yunyi Special Needs Building is quite comfortable. Apart from the big bed inside, the living room is not small. It was originally made into a living room, with sofas, coffee tables, and TV cabinets.

Qi Liangpeng set up a camp bed outside and slept in the living room.

"Xiaopeng." Qi Yuquan called again.

"Dad, I'm here." Qi Liangpeng replied by lying on the bedside, pressed the call button, and instructed his cousin next to him to call for a doctor.

"It hurts. It's so fucking painful." Qi Yuquan really suffered in the early years, but now, he really hasn't suffered in some years, and now he feels so uncomfortable that he wants to cry.

"The doctor will be here in a while, just let him give you an injection of painkillers." Qi Liangpeng wanted to cry when he saw it. What a strong man he was. He fell from the third floor of his villa back then and resisted going. Seeing a doctor, I ate mutton every day until the place where I fell green was glowing red, and no one complained of pain...

Qi Yuquan gave a long "Yes" and said, "I won't be going to the ICU anymore."

Qi Liangpeng quickly agreed: "We hope the illness is cured, so we won't go."

Qi Yuquan shook his head, and said in a vague voice, "No more rescue."

Qi Liangpeng kind of understood what the old man meant, he wanted to say that if he was going to be admitted to the ICU again, he would rather not be rescued.

However, Qi Liangpeng didn't want to think about this, and he didn't want to agree.

Qi Yuquan was also unable to persist, and fell asleep again.

The doctor quickly rushed over from the outside, gave him a general look, and prescribed some painkillers before leaving.

in the afternoon,

Qi Yuquan woke up again, feeling much better. The family dared not neglect, so they quickly invited Xu Wen over.

In terms of how busy the doctor is, it is rare for Xu Wen to go to Yunhua and stay for two or three days. However, as a doctor who grew up eating a lot of food, Xu Wen himself believes that sincerity and sincerity are the best. If people who study are not even willing to give a little time, how can you ask others to think of a teacher and spend a lot of time teaching you.

Because of this, Xu Wen insisted on staying in Yunyi's emergency room for several days. Even if he had no chance to practice, he was as happy as a 179.5-jin child.

Of course, it should be Xu Wen's "professional" to see a doctor for Qi Yuquan. Qi Liangpeng asked, but Xu Wen didn't shirk it. When he arrived at the ward, he helped to read the film and examination report. , look much more carefully.

"No problem. When Dr. Ling came to see him, didn't he say that the patient is recovering well, and now he's undergoing preventive chemotherapy, so there shouldn't be any major problems. He can be discharged from the hospital when he's a bit healthier. "Xu Wen didn't bother to think about new content, and almost re-translated Ling Ran's words, basically in the state of Chinese translation.

However, the Qi family listened very seriously.

So Xu Wen said a few more words, then changed the subject, and said, "Fortunately, you asked Dr. Ling to perform the operation this time. Others cannot perform this operation."

Qi Liangpeng nodded with a smile and said yes, "The doctor in Dongke also said the same thing. Doctor Ling's liver resection is said to be very good."

Xu Wen chuckled twice, and said, "It's Meng Shan from Dongke, who is in sports medicine. He probably didn't expect Dr. Ling's liver resection to be so good..."

Qi Liangpeng has been a mine owner for so many years, and his heart suddenly turned red, with a simple miner's stupid smile on his face: "You have confused me, Dr. Ling's liver resection, what exactly is there? How good is it?"

Xu Wen is not a talkative person, but in order to learn from his teacher, Xu Wen still used the prepared language and said: "Your father's physical condition is very bad, according to the normal liver resection, your father is dead. If the same patient is given to me, I will definitely not accept it."

Xu Wenyue said, but the brighter his eyes, he said: "Dr. Ling specially developed a new surgical method for your father's illness. Next, if nothing goes wrong, Mr. Qi will live for several years."

Qi Yuquan on the hospital bed listened to what the two of them said, and slowly laughed: "Seventy-three, eighty-four."

According to the old man, if you don't die at the age of seventy-three, you can live to the age of eighty-four.

Qi Liangpeng heard more from Xu Wen's words.

He looked at the relatives around him, and said slowly: "So Dongke shouldn't have introduced us to Yun Doctor for surgery?"

"Lucky hit."

"what do you mean……"

Xu Wen said "En".

If Qi Liangpeng couldn't understand it, he should be buried dead by the miners.

Qi Yuquan, who was lying on the hospital bed, also understood this time. He breathed heavily, but did not speak.

There was an unspeakable silence in the ward.

The Qi family made eye contact, as if they were in a mining area.

After waiting for a while, Xu Wen said: "I'm going to invite Dr. Ling Ranling to the capital to perform operations on other patients, which is what we call a flying knife."

Qi Liangpeng nodded and said: "No problem, you can invite him to live in Yongquan."

"That would be the best." Xu Wen pursed his lips and smiled. That's what he means.

The Yongquan Guest House in Beijing is specially used by the Qi family to entertain friends. It is not open to the public, but the location and service are quite good. It has a personality that does not exist in hotels. Xu Wen feels that it is very suitable for Ling Ran, and it is easy to let He was impressed.

Xu Wen needed Ling Ran to impress him deeply, whether it was for Jinghua Sixth Hospital or the appearance of the capital.

"Let the patient rest well, I'll go back first." Xu Wen achieved his goal without stopping for a moment.

After going downstairs, Xu Wen went straight to the emergency room, wanting to find Ling Ran again, so he managed to throw the knife.

Downstairs, there are no doctors from other hospitals staying here. A sneer appeared on the corner of Xu Wen's mouth, and he thought: With your patience, do you still want to learn top technology?

"Where's Dr. Ling?" Xu Wen asked the nurse next to him politely.

"Disposal room." The nurse said.

"Thank you." Xu Wen walked into the disposal room slowly.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Wen's footsteps stopped suddenly.

In the room, there was a room full of young men in black shirts, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads to look at Xu Wen, with sharp eyes as if they were about to pierce someone's skin.

And in the middle of the room, Ling Ran was holding the arm of a young man in a black shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes.

Ling Ran only looked up at Xu Wen, and held the patient's thumb and thenar part with his hand, and the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of the young man in black with his other hand, and slowly pulled...

Most of the time, the treatment of Chris's fractures uses manual reduction, that is, the doctor restores the patient's fractured part to the normal position by hand.

However, surgeons always give anesthesia.

The young man in black was still energetic and looked at Xu Wen.

Xu Wen lowered his head guiltily and didn't meet his gaze. How important is a surgeon's hand, even if you win a fight, you will cry to death.

Seeing that Xu Wen lowered his head, the young man in black felt extremely bored. Then he turned around to look at Ling Ran's operation, then grinned and said, "Dr. Ling is free, you can come and see our venue, it's quite interesting..."

Ling Ran let out an "oh".

"No!" Xu Wen burst out all his courage: "Doctor Ling, you can't, it's not suitable for meddling in this kind of thing."

The young man in black gave Xu Wen a strange look: "Why can't Doctor Ling watch stage plays?"

"Stage... what stage play? How did you get hurt?" Xu Wen asked multiple questions in one breath.

The young man in black frowned and replied, "I slipped and fell while doing the movement."

"An indiscriminate disaster."

"It's because the stage is too slippery."

"When I go back this time, I really have to ask to improve the practice field."

The youths in black clothes showed sunny smiles, which were happy smiles of successfully skipping school for half a day by sending their classmates to the hospital.

Xu Wen: ?ε?