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- "Zhang Meng, you"
"Okay Tingting, just do as I say." Zhang Meng gave Yu Zhanting a decisive look, turned around and walked towards the ward next door.
Looking at the trembling back, Yu Dianting opened her mouth several times, but in the end she couldn't say another word
the next day.
At dawn, the hospital leaders and a large number of medical staff waited anxiously at the door of Mr. Zhang's room. It was not until Yu Haiyang appeared that they opened the door and walked into the ward.
"Mr. Zhang, the preparations in the operating room are almost complete. Look" Zhang Meng had known the man who spoke for a long time, because he was none other than the president of this hospital and his father's friend for many years. , Zhou Guojun.
"Yeah." Zhang Meng, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, didn't say much, but gently touched Mr. Zhang's face, and then nodded slowly.
This night, he thought a lot, thinking about the scenes of him laughing and playing with his father when he was a child, and the scenes of the father and son bickering and quarreling when he grew up At this time y*un xuan ge.*org Zhang Si
Maybe he had never recalled it so carefully. It wasn't until today that he discovered that as he grew up, his father's face was covered with vicissitudes of life. Even the black hair in his memory was missing because of the lack of it. Carefully ignored, and there may be some graying.
Yes, more than twenty years have passed in a flash, and his father is old.
Seeing his father's hospital bed being "mercilessly" pushed away, his eyes instantly became moist. It is said that men cannot shed tears, but at this moment, he could no longer hold back the tears of disappointment. Like a flood that bursts from a dam, it rolled down
After a while, the lights in the operating room came on.
After more than seven hours of unremitting efforts, this extremely difficult operation is finally coming to an end.
Overall, the surgery went very smoothly under the personal surgeonship of Director Yu Haiyang.
However, just when Director Yu had cleaned up the last small piece of blood in Mr. Zhang¡¯s brain and was about to hand over the subsequent suturing work to the assistant next to him, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open by someone from the outside.
"Dean Zhou? Why are you here?" After relaxing, Yu Haiyang recognized the person at a glance. He patted the assistant's shoulder and walked quickly off the operating table. 强牺 yunxuange.org 读牺
"You're less than, I'm not worried, tell me, how is Lao Zhang's situation?" Zhou Guojun said with concern.
"Huh" Yu Haiyang took a long breath and said, "Don't worry, Dean, Mr. Zhang's condition is better than we previously expected, because the congestion in his brain avoids the main nerves, so the surgery Isn¡¯t that big?¡±
"Oh? So, will Lao Zhang wake up soon?" Zhou Guojun said again.
"Well, it should be." Yu Haiyang nodded and said, "According to my estimation, it will be tomorrow at the latest."
"Then what are you doing now"
"Oh, the sutures have already started." Since the person coming was the senior leader of their hospital, Yu Haiyang didn't think much about it and reported it truthfully.
But who knew, Dean Zhou¡¯s next move made him confused for a moment, and he didn¡¯t even come back to his senses for a long time.
Zhou Guojun glanced at him strangely at first, then suddenly twisted his neck and said loudly to the figures who were still busy: "What about that? Just stop for a moment and hand this over to Director Yu. You all Get out."
"Ah? Dean, this"
"Dean, Director Yu have been exhausted all day, so let us do the last thing."
"Yes, Director, we all know your relationship with this patient, but Director Yu had hypoglycemia just now, so you'd better let him rest for a while."
When they heard this, everyone was immediately confused.
"Why, didn't you hear what I said? You don't want to do it anymore, right?" Zhou Guojun said with a cold face.
"Well, then, okay, Dean."
"Dean, then, we can go back"
You must know that a master of Yu Haiyang's level will only occasionally use his hands at the most critical moment, and will never do such small finishing things. This is common sense and common sense.
"But who is the chief dean? Since the leader has already spoken, these people naturally did not dare to say any more nonsense, so they all walked towards the door of the operating room obediently.
"It's a habit!" It wasn't until the last person walked out of the door that Zhou Guojun returned to his previous appearance. While taking something out of his pocket, he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered to Haiyang: " Director Yu, I know you've been feeling depressed recently. In fact, it stands to reason that whether it's in terms of qualifications or knowledge, Lao Chen can't compare to you in any way, but do you know why you can't compete with him?"
The old Chen he was talking about was the vice president who was promoted a few days ago, and he was also the only person the director hated the most.
"Dean, what do you mean" Yu Haiyang still didn't react.
"Haha, actually you are good at everything, but sometimes you don't know how to adapt." Zhou Guojun smiled faintly at first, and then suddenly stuffed something wrapped in white paper, about the size of a fingernail. He held it in his hand and said with profound meaning: "Old Yu, brother, I will retire in half a year. I have already typed up the report and want to recommend you as the next president of our hospital. I wonder if you mean this?"
"Let, let, let me be, be the dean?" Maybe the surprise came too suddenly, Yu Haiyang's mouth was speechless, and his little eyes suddenly widened.
"Haha." Seeing this, Zhou Guojun just patted his hand that was holding something, and said with a hint: "But, brother, don't blame me for talking too much. In this society, , it¡¯s almost impossible to get something for nothing.¡±
It has to be said that no one who can sit in the position of dean is given it for free. Even if they have any ulterior thoughts, they are quite subtle.
"House, Dean, I, this, this is" At this time, Yu Haiyang suddenly realized something and cast his eyes on the thing in his hand.
"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. I'm leaving. You can take care of the rest." Zhou Guojun gave him a strange look, but the moment he turned around, he seemed to suddenly remember something. However, he did not look back, but said in a casual tone: "By the way, that is a new painkiller introduced in our hospital. Just sew the medicine into the wound under the patient's skin, and when the patient wakes up, it will You don¡¯t have to suffer the post-operative pain anymore.¡±Zhidaz.com Zhixiao
"Painkillers?" Looking at Zhou Guojun's disappearing back, Yu Haiyang actually took out something similar to a chip from the paper bag in his hand
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