"Young Feng, you're here." Doctor Yan calculated the time and entered the ward. As expected, he saw Young Feng sitting in front of her husband's bed.
Doctor Yan did not have too many thoughts in his mind right now, but he was in a good mood when he saw Young Feng coming over.
Life in the ICU was dull. He should be thankful if there was a glimmer of light, and he never forced it.
Young Feng looked a little reluctant, and she even responded with a pained expression.
"What's wrong? Is Young Dai not doing well? " Doctor Yan was puzzled. He immediately went forward and looked at the monitor. He saw that all the indicators were within the normal range …
"Doctor Yan, why hasn't Young Dai woken up yet?" Young Feng asked hesitantly. The nervousness she experienced during the surgery was now a thing of the past. But the expectation of his condition getting better made her worry about her gains and losses.
Doctor Yan could not help but blame Ling Ran a little. 'Why are you so full of yourself? The patient is not even in your ward.'
"He's been in a coma for too long. It'll take him a long time to recover. Don't worry." Doctor Yan bent down to take a look and did two simple examinations. After he was done, he said, "His condition is still stable now, but it depends on the patient's willpower when he will wake up …"
Young Feng hummed in disappointment before she forced a smile at Doctor Yan. "Thank you, Doctor Yan. I'll call Young Dai again."
"Well, it's good to talk to the patient." Doctor Yan did not know what to say. Honestly, with his experience, this was the first time he had taken care of a patient who had undergone combined liver and pancreatic radical surgery. Although patients who had undergone different surgeries were treated in a similar manner in the ICU, he could not tell what had changed.
Young Feng forced a smile and nodded. She gently rubbed Young Dai's hand with the pad of her finger.
Her husband, who used to be strong, was now haggard and as thin as a stick. When Young Feng touched his hand, she even felt that she was touching bones.
Young Feng secretly sighed and circled Young Dai's little finger with her finger. It was like a retarded game they played when they were dating.
Young Dai also gently circled Young Feng's finger with his cold little finger.
Young Feng was stunned for a second before she immediately looked in the direction of her finger. Her lips moved, but she could not say anything.
The coldness in his fingers lasted for at least five to six seconds before it disappeared.
"Doctor, doctor!" Xiao Feng quickly stood up and shouted several times.
"What's wrong?" Doctor Yan quickly ran over.
"I … I felt Xiao Dai's finger touch me," Xiao Feng explained with a guilty conscience.
Doctor Yan did not suspect anything. He continued with the examination. He even took out a flashlight and shone it at Young Dai's pupils.
"Yes, the situation is good. I'll give you a CT scan and take a look … "Doctor Yan nodded and comforted Young Feng before he left.
Young Feng nodded repeatedly, and her eyes became blurry again.
Doctor Yan walked out of the ward and looked around before he returned to his office. He took out his phone and typed a message. [The patient has a high chance of regaining consciousness.]
Then, Doctor Yan clicked on a group message and selected a bunch of names. Only then did he lean against the back of his chair with a peace of mind. He heaved a long sigh.
"Why did you come back so soon?" A man's soft voice came from behind Doctor Yan.
"What the … department director?" Doctor Yan almost jumped up, and he started to break out in cold sweat out of guilt.
"Are you done with the ward round?" The department director's voice was soft.
Doctor Yan gulped and said, "I'm done with the investigation."
"Yes. How's Young Dai? "the department director asked.
"He … he's showing signs of recovery." Doctor Yan did not dare to hide anything, so he immediately answered obediently.
"He can recover?"
"There's a high chance of him regaining consciousness. Just now, the patient's family said that the patient's little finger touched her. Also, all the indicators have improved …"
"Let's take a look."
"Yes." Doctor Yan immediately turned on the computer and started typing on the screen.
The ICU was the department with the most advanced equipment in Yun Hua Hospital. The electronic medical records they used were also the best. In just a few minutes, all the reports and imaging information about Young Dai were displayed.
The department director looked at it carefully before he nodded, straightened his back, and said, "His situation seems to be okay. Pay more attention."
"Yes."
"If you're free, write down the medical records in detail. Don't play with your phone anymore."
"Ah! Yes! "
Doctor Yan felt guilty. After he watched the department director leave, he kept thinking, 'The department director probably didn't see the text just now, did he? If the department director didn't see it, why did the department director say that I'm not allowed to play with my phone? It's normal for the office not to allow people to play with their phones! But why didn't anyone mention this before … '
The department director of the ICU slowly returned to his seat. He took out his phone, looked around, tapped on the text, and started writing: The patient is recovering well.
Then, the department director clicked on a group message and selected a bunch of names. Only then did he lean back in his chair with a clear conscience and let out a long sigh.
…..
Emergency Medical Center.
Huang Mao walked quickly through the corridor and entered Huo Congjun's office. He attracted the attention of a group of pharmaceutical sales representatives.
"This young man is quite handsome."
"Young salespeople nowadays are amazing. He's so handsome, but he doesn't want to be a model. Instead, he wants to steal our jobs."
"I heard that he used to be a model. Models don't earn money, so he came to be a pharmaceutical sales representative."
"I heard that models have a red sofa or something, and they have to sleep with people."
"Department Director Huo …"
"Alright, if Department Director Huo likes this, I'll go to the sales department."
Across the room, Huo Congjun looked at the black leather manual in front of him with a solemn expression.
Huang Mao felt the oppressive atmosphere and said in a low voice, "After we talked about it, the current situation is like this."
"Don't you have more choices?"
"If you change it again, there won't be enough time."
"Hmm … alright, you have to work hard." Huo Congjun raised his head and stared at Huang Mao with a sharp gaze. He said, "Manager Xie recommended you here because you are familiar with both sides, and it's easier to communicate with them. You need to use the experience and accumulation in this area."
"Yes. Definitely. "Huang Mao quickly nodded.
"Let's choose this." Huo Congjun pointed at the black leather manual in front of him. The inside was made of golden silk, and there was a small line of words on it: 1,500 cases of hepatectomy report.
Huang Mao nodded and said, "Then choose the sand gold color with the purplish red words. The standard buffet will be served, and the accommodation will be at Prosperous Fountain Restaurant … "
Huo Congjun nodded as he listened, and there was a hint of smugness at the corner of his mouth. 'With this configuration, who else? Who else?! '
Huang Mao quickly said a bunch of things, and when he saw Huo Congjun's smile, he said, "By the way, there's another good thing."
"Oh? What good thing? "
"Chairman Wang, Mister Wang Chuanwen, said that he really wants to thank Yun Hua Hospital, Department Director Huo, and Doctor Ling. So, he wants to pay half of the expenses for this academic report …"
Huo Congjun's smile froze. "Heh, businessmen are really rich."
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