"Wujiang Beiyuan, jiangbeiyuan..."
Yan Nian wants to cry, and his thin shoulder quivers.
"It's OK."
Zhang Fan stands behind Yannian and sighs.
"He's been drinking too much. He's bleeding from his stomach. Just pay attention later. Don't drink so much more!"
"Well, thank you, Dr. Zhang. Thank you for saving jiangbeiyuan. Thank you very much!"
Well
At this, Zhang Fan looks a little embarrassed!
God knows how much he gloated when he was just in the operating room!
Fengshui turns around in turn. Jiangbeiyuan and jiangbeiyuan, you even have today. If you don't take out your intestines, your grandfather will not be named Zhang!
What can I do!
This time it's not him!
He's just a hit!
The president and vice president of the main knife are all serious, as if they are doing a major operation above level three.
The rest of the doctors who cooperated around were even more brave. They acted quickly and methodically, obeying the orders of the president, for fear of neglecting anything.
This posture made the sail unable to see. Standing at the end of the bed, I muttered, "is it just stomach bleeding..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stared back by the vice president.
"Shut up, life is at stake, don't rush!"
Zhang Fan: "..."
Then the operation that can be finished in an hour and a half will be finished in three hours.
Coming out of the operating room, I was sweating.
He's not nervous. He's suffocating and hot. He's almost as scared as he is to operate on the national treasure.
Then he got off the operating table, and the Dean arranged a VIP senior ward for jiangbeiyuan himself.
It's spacious and bright, with independent bathroom and good environment.
Before Yannian and Pei Jinling came in, Zhang Fan stared at the man in bed, thinking about his three-month coffee money, five yuan water card, smashed flat plate, white coat in the men's toilet, wallet that has not been saved up to now, and torn 30000 word paper!
And!!
Now there are traces of jiangbeiyuan pinching on his neck!!
Aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it!
For a moment, Zhang Fan wanted to strangle jiangbeiyuan.
Anyway, sooner or later, this man is a disaster!
But -
that face, too handsome, too gorgeous, too strong.
If I strangle, there won't be such a good-looking man in the world. What a pity.
In this way, the devil like thoughts from the bottom of his heart were suppressed by him.
He can see that he can never be a bad person, because the psychological pressure to bear is too great!
"OK Since it's OK, take good care of him. Just call me if you have something. "
Thoughts return, Zhang Fan coughs twice at Yan Nian, and then leaves.
Fortunately, jiangbeiyuan was not strangled.
Otherwise, I'm really ashamed of the look in my eyes.
……
After setting sail, the huge ward returned to peace again.
Yannian hates being quiet for the first time in his life.
She lies at the head of the bed and quietly looks at the man on the bed. His long eyebrows, his high nose, his thin lips and chin line form a perfect arc.
She wants to keep looking at him like this.
Until the eyes are blurred by a mist of tears.
I want to rely on one person completely.
How long have you not relied on one person?
At this moment, she could not help but bury herself in his palm and cry.
I don't know when, jiangbeiyuan this man has reached a point, he is not in, all in her heart.
Whether he believes it or not is her belief.