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    Update time: 2012-10-04

    "The bleeding formed a capsule, otherwise the patient would have died long ago." Yang Zongbao was checking the blood supply of the fertilized egg and the sperm egg: "You only detected the abdominal pain signs of appendicitis. The patient's blood pressure is relatively stable because of the bleeding points.  It is covered by the liver membrane, so the bleeding is temporarily controlled. However, the patient's heart starts to beat faster to maintain the blood supply to the whole body. However, this situation cannot be solved. You can see that the membrane has become very thin.  , may break at any time.¡±

    "President, even though I say so, are you in charge of the surgery now?"

    Full Moon asked suddenly.

    "It's just like what you saw." Yang Zongbao was still dealing with it calmly.

    "But, President, do you have a medical license? If you come to power in the United States without a license, you will be unable to practice medicine for the rest of your life." Man Yue worried.  Man Yue will only get the license next year, so she is worried about Yang Zongbao, fearing that he will be disqualified from taking the license exam because of this accident.

    "No, I already have a license."

    In Yang Zongbao¡¯s opinion, this is a very small thing, nothing to make a fuss about, but for others, it is unimaginable to get a license at such a young age.

    "It is indeed the president." Man Yue immediately admired him.

    ¡°Striped.¡±

    "ah?"

    When he was in a daze during the full moon, Yang Zongbao had already removed the fertilized and fertilized eggs.

    "Okay, can you start waking up?" David asked.

    "Okay, 10 minutes to sew and bandage the skin." Yang Zongbao gave him a time.

    "good."

    As soon as Yang Zongbao finished making the request, David turned off the anesthesia machine.

    The skin sewing was completed with the cooperation of Yang Zongbao and Man Yue.

    "Man Yue, go and write the operation record." Yang Zongbao dismissed Man Yue and the nurse.

    "You must have remembered the anesthetic drugs wrong." Yang Zongbao checked the anesthesia record sheet.

    "What do you mean?" David also discovered that Yang Zongbao deliberately left only two people in the operating room.

    "What I mean is that you wrote down the amount of fentanyl."

    "You're talking nonsense." David, of course, refused to admit it.

    "Nonsense? Let's count the medicine bottles now?" Yang Zongbao pretended to pick up the medicine bottles on the anesthesia cart.

    "What do you want to do? Money or something else?" David quickly calmed down.

    "No need, just don't do any more medicine in the future." Yang Zongbao shrugged.

    "Is it that simple?" David was a little surprised.

    "It's that simple, otherwise what would you think? I checked and found that you were the anesthesiologist who performed the most operations last year. Why should you be exposed?" Yang Zongbao asked strangely.

    "Thank you, this will never happen to me again." David said quickly when Yang Zongbao was about to leave the operating room.

    "I know" Yang Zongbao waved his hands behind his back.

    A case was solved, and Yang Zongbao¡¯s communicator notified him to go to the emergency room and be on call.

    Yang Zongbao had no choice but to rush to the emergency room.

    Unexpectedly, the emergency room, which is usually very crowded, was especially crowded today.

    "A building has been burned, and there are all burned people. The injured are still being sent over. Our hospital is also lucky to be close to the accident scene, so the patients are being sent here." Mitchell said happily.  .

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao said casually.  It¡¯s no wonder that Mitchell is so obsessed with patients. This black aunt has given birth to five children and is financially strapped, so she hopes to work overtime and have more surgical patients, so that she can earn more and support several children.

    "It's an emergency. There is a patient who has difficulty breathing. Call the hospital for a general consultation." Dansi hurriedly ran past Yang Zongbao.

    "Oh, yes." Mitchell knew that what Dance was talking about was serious.

    Yang Zongbao immediately ran after Dansi.

    There are many people crowded in the reception room.  But everyone kept their mouths shut in unison.

    "What's going on?" After Dans performed the tracheotomy on the patient, he began to investigate the responsibility.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, okay, it happened all of a sudden.¡± A female doctor in a blue washcloth said.

    "Is this really happening? Who received the diagnosis?" Dansi continued to ask.

    "Me." The girl just now raised her hand.

    "I ask you what kind of accident this is?"

    "Fire."

    "Since it's a fire, you should know to check the casualty's respiratory tract first, and have you checked it? This patient clearlyUnfortunately, the fire caused burns to the respiratory tract.  You are responsible for this.  You go back.  "Dance dismissed the girl as he spoke.

    The next patient rescue did not require the participation of Yang Zongbao and others, so they dispersed.

    "President, you are a good doctor." Man Yue's favorable impression of Dan Si is rising steadily.

    "Why didn't you follow Paul?" After Yang Zongbao left the consulting room, he met Full Moon who had rushed over after sending the patients.

    "He is donating his protein." Man Yue was extremely disgusted.

    "Don't make it too obvious. I want to go back to China and study hard in this hospital. I need to understand everything through your eyes."

    "I understand, president, don't worry. In two years, all of us will be reunited." Man Yue said yearningly.

    "Um."

    Yang Zongbao patted Man Yue on the shoulder and left.

    There is never any worry about running out of things to do in the hospital. As long as you are willing to do it, you will almost never have to put your feet on the ground.

    It wasn¡¯t until very late that George came over to see Yang Zongbao for dinner.

    ¡°We¡¯ll get on the plane directly later.¡± George had also been busy all day and felt particularly haggard.

    "Well, have you brought your clothes?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "I did, but your school asked for a leave of absence for you. There are many things to solve after you go back." George's cheeks were obviously sunken.

    "I understand." Yang Zongbao buried his head in his meal.

    "See, you don't want to say it." George didn't want to be bored, and began to eliminate the food on the table seriously.

    After eating, the two tired men got on the plane again.

    During the more than 10-hour plane journey, Yang Zongbao did not sleep, but kept looking through documents.

    I was really too tired. I just wanted to ask the flight attendant for a cup of coffee, but unexpectedly someone handed it to me.

    The person who handed the coffee felt that his hand was a little stiff, so he poured two drops of coffee on Yang Zongbao¡¯s documents.  Yang Zongbao had a bad temper. When he raised his head, he felt that the face of the flight attendant in front of him was familiar.

    It felt like the other person was angry with him, and Yang Zongbao was a little scared.  I have never had sex with men, so why did this familiar stewardess look at me so angrily: "Do we know each other?"

    ¡°I gave you my phone number.¡± The flight attendant¡¯s almond-shaped eyes widened and she couldn¡¯t believe that Yang Zongbao would forget.

    "Phone?" Yang Zongbao suddenly thought about it.  When I came to the United States, it seemed that a stewardess handed me her phone number and said she would stay in the United States for two days.  But he forgot about it in the blink of an eye: "Sorry, I'm a little busy."

    The stewardess didn¡¯t say anything when she saw Yang Zongbao dressed disheveled, and walked away in high heels.

    "Brother-in-law, you did a good job." Erbao on the side took off his blindfold.

    "Yang, you will be punished by God for treating a lady like this." George joined in the fun.

    "What did you say?" Erbao was like a biting cat, with fur all over his body.

    "What did you say I said?" George posed coquettishly.

    Erbao¡¯s anus tightened and he immediately closed his mouth.

    Yang Zongbao lamented that this is like one thing descending from another.

    After the plane landed, Yang Zongbao was speechless as he looked at the stewardess's face, and walked off the plane without hesitation.

    "Okay, there's no one in sight."

    George patted Yang Zongbao, which made him relax.

    "Brother-in-law, you did nothing wrong, why are you hiding?" Erbao didn't understand.

    "What do children know? Don't you know that the most unbearable thing in the world is the kindness of a beautiful woman?" George asked half-baked Chinese.

    "Tch" Erbao was still young and didn't understand what this meant, so he didn't say anything.

    The person who came to pick up the plane was a Japanese ghost.

    "Boss." Rigui asked Yang Zongbao and others after they got in the car, "Where are you going back to?"

    "Yang Zhai." I haven't been back for a long time.

    "Um."

    Rigui stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the car slid out.

    Furong Road has not changed, it will always be so luxurious and carefree.  Everyone was drinking coffee in the open-air cafe, enjoying the extraordinary atmosphere.

    Yang¡¯s house is still Yang¡¯s house, it¡¯s lush inside.

    Yang Zongbao saw a flash of white standing at the door of the red two-story brick house in the distance.

    "Thank you for your hard work." Mei Wenxin didn't complain at all.

    "No." Yang Zongbao didn't know what to say.

    "She has moved all Phoenix's things." Mei Wenxin followed Yang Zongbao upstairs.

     "Got it."

    Phoenix really did a thorough job.

    In the old lady¡¯s Buddhist hall.

    "Zongbao is back?"

    "Yes." Yang Zongbao knelt on the futon behind the old lady and kowtowed to the old lady: "Thank you, old lady, for saving my sister."

    "Yeah. I saved you, but the person is not very good." The old lady accepted Yang Zongbao's words.

    "You know, your sister was born abnormally. Now she can't speak at all, and she looks smaller than ordinary children."

    "I understand, where is it?" Yang Zongbao knew that the health of the child born through miscarriage would not be much better under such circumstances.

    "Nanshan Sanatorium."

    The old lady gave an address.

    Yang Zongbao remained silent.

    "Shen Rou will make a big move. Shen Jiahong has taken away 10% of the company's shares. I don't know what to do next." The old lady's wrinkled face was full of indifference.

    "Um."

    Yang Zongbao just listened.

    "Shen Rou is not responsible for your project. Your little fuss is not worthy of mention in her eyes."

    "Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Yang Shuo."

    "knew."

    "Zongbao, after all, he is a member of the Yang family, so confinement is enough." The old lady begged for mercy for Yang Shuo.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao agreed, but that was not the case in his heart.

    "Hey, go see your father." The old lady knew that Yang Zongbao couldn't be persuaded, so she let it go.

    After Yang Zongbao exited the room, the old lady shouted into the darkness: "Uncle Mei."

    "exist."

    "Go and give Yang Shuo a ring, and tell him that if he doesn't restrain himself, I won't care."

    "yes."

    After Uncle Mei disappeared, the old lady spun the beads suddenly much faster.

    "What does the old lady want to do with you?" George approached Yang Zongbao and asked.

    "Just talking about household matters." Yang Zongbao didn't want to say more: "Is my room ready?"

    "Okay, it's a house in the back." After George sold Yang Zongbao's apartment in the city, he changed the six houses in Yang's house into one suitable for Yang Zongbao to live in.

    Thinking of the many inconveniences of living with the elderly, Yang Zongbao also agreed with George's approach.

    The Japanese ghost has been waiting in this house for a long time.

    ¡°Boss, I live on the first floor, just call if you need anything.¡± In the days when Yang Zongbao was away, the Japanese ghosts did a lot of harm to the women in Zatoichi, mainly those who were idle.  Now that Yang Zongbao is back, of course the Japanese ghost needs to stretch his muscles.
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