Chapter 921 Good Things Are Coming Soon

"Xiaofeng is here." Doctor Yan counted the time to enter the ward, and sure enough, he saw Xiaofeng sitting in front of her husband's hospital bed.

Dr. Yan doesn't have much thoughts now, but seeing Xiaofeng coming over, he is always in a good mood.

The life in the ICU is dull, but if there is a ray of light, thank God, and he never insists on it.

On the contrary, Xiaofeng's expression was a little bit reluctant, and she even responded in pain.

"What's the matter? Is Xiao Dai's condition okay?" Dr. Yan was puzzled for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to check the monitor, but saw that all the indicators were within the normal range...

"Doctor Yan, my little Dai, why hasn't he woke up yet?" Xiaofeng asked hesitantly. The tension during the operation is gone now, but the expectation of her condition getting better made her worry about gain and loss.

Dr. Yan couldn't help complaining to Ling Ran, why did he talk so much, the patient is not in your ward yet.

"I've been in a coma for too long, and it's slow to recover. Don't worry yet." Dr. Yan leaned over to look, and did two more simple checks. After he had done enough, he said, "The current situation is still stable. , but when to wake up depends on the will of the patient..."

Xiaofeng let out a disappointed "Oh" before reluctantly giving Dr. Yan a smile: "Thank you, Dr. Yan, I will call him Xiaodai again."

"Well, it's good to talk to the patient." Dr. Yan didn't know what to say. To be honest, based on his qualifications, this is the first case he took over from a patient who underwent combined liver and stomach surgery. Although it is said that patients who have undergone different operations have similar treatment modes in the ICU, but if there is any change, he can't tell.

Xiaofeng nodded with a forced smile, and lightly stroked Xiaodai's hand with her fingertips.

The once strong husband has long been described as haggard, and has become skinny. When Xiaofeng touched it with her hand, she even felt that all she touched were bones.

Xiaofeng sighed secretly, and circled Xiaodai's little finger with her fingers, as if they were playing a mentally retarded game when they were in love.

Xiao Dai's icy little finger also lightly circled Xiaofeng's finger.

Xiaofeng stayed for a second, then immediately looked in the direction of her finger, her lips fluttered and she couldn't speak.

The coldness of the fingers lasted at least five or six seconds, and then disappeared.

"Doctor, doctor!" Xiaofeng quickly stood up and shouted several times.

"What's wrong?" Dr. Yan hurried over.

"I...I feel Xiaodai's finger touching me." Xiaofeng explained with a guilty conscience.

Dr. Yan didn't doubt it first, he still did the examination as usual, and took out the flashlight, and pointed it at Xiao Dai's pupils.

"Well, the situation is good. I'll order a CT scan..." Dr. Yan nodded and comforted Xiaofeng before leaving.

Xiaofeng nodded again and again, her eyes blurred again.

Dr. Yan came out of the ward, looked left and right, went back to the office, took out his cell phone, and edited the text message: the patient has a high probability of being awake.

Then, Dr. Yan clicked on a group post, selected a bunch of names, and leaned back in his chair with peace of mind, and let out a sigh of relief: Phew~~~~~~

"Why did you come back right after you left?" A soft man's voice came from behind Dr. Yan.

"I have a... director?" Dr. Yan almost jumped up, and his whole body began to break out in a cold sweat with guilt.

"Have you finished the house inspection?" The director's voice was soft.

Dr. Yan swallowed hard, and said, "The investigation is over."

"En. How's that little Dai?" asked the director.

"There are... there are signs of recovery." Dr. Yan dared not hide it, so he quickly answered obediently.

"Can it be recovered?"

"There is a relatively high probability of waking up. Just now, the patient's family members said that the patient's little finger touched her. In addition, all indicators have improved..."

"Call it out and have a look."

"Yes." Dr. Yan immediately turned on the computer and began to operate on the screen.

The icu is the department with the most advanced equipment in Yunyi, and the electronic medical records used are also the best debugged, showing Xiao Dai's various reports and image information in minutes.

The director looked at it carefully, then nodded, stood up straight, and said: "It's okay to look at the situation, you should pay more attention to observation."

"yes."

"If you have time, write the case in detail and stop playing with your phone."

"Ah! Yes!"

Dr. Yan felt guilty, and after watching the director leave, he kept thinking: the text message just now should not have been seen by the director. If the director didn't see it, why did the director say that he was not allowed to play with the mobile phone? It is normal that the office does not allow mobile phones to be used! But why has no one said that before...

The director of the ICU slowly returned to his seat, and also took out his mobile phone casually, looked around, clicked on the text message, and began to edit: the patient is recovering well.

Then, the director clicked on a group post, selected a bunch of names, and then leaned back in his chair with peace of mind, and let out a sigh of relief: Howl~~~~

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emergency center.

Huang Mao took small steps, quickly walked through the corridor, and walked into Huo Congjun's office, attracting a group of other medical representatives to look sideways.

"This guy is so handsome."

"The young people who are in sales now are amazing. They are so handsome and don't work as models. They come to grab food from us."

"I heard that I used to be a model, and I didn't make money from being a model, so I came to be a medical representative."

"I heard that the model has a red sofa or something, just to sleep with someone."

"Director Huo's words..."

"Okay, if Director Huo likes this one, I'll sell it in the morning."

Across the room, Huo Congjun stared at the black leather manual in front of him with a solemn expression.

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere, Huang Mao said in a low voice: "After we communicate, the current situation is like this."

"No more options?"

"If you change it again, it will be too late."

"Well... well, you have to work hard." Huo Congjun raised his head, stared at Huang Mao with sharp eyes, and said, "You thank the manager for recommending you here because you are familiar with both ends and can communicate better. You need to use your experience and accumulation in this field.”

"Yes. Definitely." Huang Mao nodded quickly.

"Just choose this one." Huo Congjun clicked on the black leather manual in front of him, and saw a piece of golden silk inside, with a small line on it: 1500 Cases of Liver Resection Operation Report Meeting.

Huang Mao nodded heavily, and said: "Then choose sandy gold with purple-red letters. The standard buffet is provided, and the accommodation will be in Shengyuan..."

Huo Congjun nodded as he listened, a hint of color flitted across the corner of his mouth, with our configuration, who else? Who else!

Huang Mao spoke quickly, and seeing Huo Congjun's smile, he said again: "By the way, there is another good thing."

"Oh? What a good thing?"

"Dong Wang, Mr. Wang Chuanwen, said that he wanted to thank Dr. Yun, Director Huo, and Dr. Ling very much, so he wanted to pay half of the cost for this academic report..."

The smile on the corner of Huo Congjun's mouth froze: "Heh, those who do business are really rich."