Damon's tightly shut eyes shed two streams of tears.
The nurse anesthetist saw it and immediately shouted, "Bai Lang is awake."
"That's pretty fast. Athletes recover quickly." The anesthetist came over with a smile and said in English, "Big-son, how do you feel?"
Damon was stunned and asked, "How did you know that I'm the eldest son? I didn't tell anyone about it. "
As he spoke, Damon touched his waist with his hand and asked nervously, "Did you investigate me? What did you steal? "
Even as he spoke, he began to panic himself.
"I said too early. This guy might be having postoperative hallucinations. His blood pressure and heart rhythm seem okay …" The anesthetist struggled to understand his South African English and spread his hands at the nurse anesthetist.
At this moment, Damon was already moving around and tried to pull out the tube himself.
"Sh * t, this guy is an erlang." The anesthetist saw it and pounced on him. He shouted, "Another one."
The nurse anesthetist with thin arms and legs instantly came to her senses and quickly came to help.
Another male nurse in the recovery room quickly came forward and pressed Damon down with familiar movements. He asked, "Do you want to use medicine?"
"Wait a minute. It might be the side effect of midazolam." The anesthetist saw that Damon's manic mood had reduced and relaxed a little. He said, "I'm most afraid of people who become erlang. Other people can't even pass the test after three bowls of medicine, but he wants to beat a tiger. Do we look like tigers? Only Young Qu has this potential. "
Young Qu was the nurse anesthetist. She was small and delicate, but she held a thick needle in her hand. She swung it around and said, "Why are you still talking about tigress now? Isn't it too old-fashioned?"
"Hey, you're complaining."
"When I first entered the Department of Anesthesiology, I heard this kind of joke. You men are only interesting in the first few minutes, and then there's nothing new after that." Young Qu did not show any weakness. She opened her mouth and made a dirty joke. She said, "Doctor Pan, do you know why strong men easily become erlang when they come to you?"
"My surname is not Pan."
"Last time, the patient called Doctor Pan, Doctor Pan. It was so funny."
"You must be spreading rumors." The veins on the forehead of the anesthetist whose surname was not Pan were throbbing.
"Is the surgery done?" Damon's body suddenly relaxed, and he asked softly in South African English.
The three of them immediately relaxed.
The anesthetist whose surname was not Pan flashed a smile and said in strange English, "The surgery went smoothly. Take some more oxygen. I'll send you back to the ward later."
"My leg is healed? Will my leg recover? "Damon widened his eyes and stared at the anesthetist.
The latter suddenly felt a little awkward and said, "You have to ask your chief surgeon about the specifics."
"You just said that the surgery was successful. If it's successful, does it mean that the leg is healed?" Damon repeated his question.
The anesthetist whose surname was not Pan wished that he could just give himself an injection and fall asleep.
He looked at the two nurses who were watching the show and said helplessly, "The surgery was successful. Your leg will recover."
"Thank you, thank you …" Damon suddenly started crying, and he hugged the anesthetist as he cried. He kept repeating, "I want to buy food for my family, I want to buy clothes for my younger sister, I want to buy a pair of shoes for my younger brother, I want to see a doctor for my mother, I want to buy insurance … My leg can't be broken, doctor, thank you, my leg can't be broken … Hiss …"
"Give him a pack of tissues." The anesthetist sighed.
Young Qu, the nurse, brought a pack of tissues over and asked curiously, "What did he say?"
"What can a man who is the breadwinner say?" The anesthetist whose surname was not Pan heaved a long sigh and laughed. He said, "He's just afraid that he can't bear the responsibility even if he dies."
Young Qu, the nurse, did not realize anything, but the male nurse beside her was instantly stunned.
"Doctor, thank you," Damon continued to murmur with tears in his eyes.
Anesthetics had different effects on different people. For example, when people drank alcohol, some would cry, some would laugh, some would want to have sex, some would be restless, and some would fall asleep.
Damon usually loved to cry, and now, he was crying even more sadly.
Young Qu, the nurse, was a little annoyed. Even if she said "thank you" too much, it would turn into a complaint. However, the male nurse sensed something and took the initiative to take care of Damon.
He took care of Damon until he left the recovery room.
The male nurse waited for the nurse in the ward to take care of Damon before he turned around and went to the operating theater. He then took off his clothes, stuffed himself into the shower, and cried happily.
…..
Ling Ran arranged a time with Doctor Morris and went to the ward.
The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center reserved a luxurious suite for Damon, which was the so-called VIP ward. It was not as good as the presidential suite requested by Liu Weichen, but it was still a separate room with a small living room and a bedroom. The small living room also had floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun shone brightly.
Damon's bed was in the middle of the large bedroom. There were sockets for oxygen and other equipment at the back of the bed, and a full set of emergency equipment was on the left and right sides of the bed.
The biggest difference between a luxurious suite in a hospital and a luxurious suite in a hotel was that it was harder to die in a luxurious suite.
Doctor Morris walked to the door and deliberately rubbed his face to ensure that his smile was natural.
"Hahahaha … Damon, congratulations. The surgery went very smoothly …" Morris pushed the door open and announced the good news first.
As expected, Damon turned around happily.
Ling Ran was very sure of this, because the moment Damon turned around, he heard a notification from the system.
[Achievement: Patient's Sincere Gratitude]
[Achievement Description: A patient's sincere gratitude is the greatest reward for a doctor]
[Reward: Basic Treasure Chest]
Even Ling Ran could not help but praise Damon.
The production rate was too high!
If a normal patient was a dairy cow, Damon would be a purebred black and white cow.
Ling Ran did not know what he ate, but he produced a lot of Treasure Chests.
Three Basic Treasure Chests could be said to be one of a kind.
Ling Ran could not help but think that if Damon stayed in the hospital for a longer period of time, he would have a high production rate.
Based on the current number of three Treasure Chests per surgery, if Ling Ran performed a set of finger replantation, M-Tang technique, and heavy reinforcing suture, he would at least get nine Treasure Chests.
If he used the Vertical Mattress Suture and massages, he would get at least one thousand Treasure Chests.
The more Ling Ran thought about it, the more energetic he became. His gaze when he looked at Damon was friendly and sincere.
"Doctor Ling, is my Achilles tendon healed?" Damon asked in a low voice, "Can I participate in training and competitions?"
"I can't tell now. I'll only know the specific situation after you undergo rehabilitation. But … "Ling Ran thought about it and said," From my perspective, your Achilles tendon was sutured pretty well. If you cooperate well with rehabilitation, it's possible for you to return to competition and even recover to your original condition. "
* Ding. *
Another Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chest fell in front of Ling Ran.
Ling Ran suddenly felt like he was being hit by a patient's red envelope.
"Let me perform a physical examination for you." What else could Ling Ran do? He could not just take the Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chest for free, right?
Ling Ran seriously performed a series of physical examinations on Damon from head to toe. He found four hidden injuries before he left with a relieved look on his face.
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