Yan looked up at the doctor when she came back, and there was a taste that could not be put into gimmicks in her flat tone.
"patients need a period of preoperative care, during which she may have anoxia, and a few more pins."
The old doctor, who is already 50 years old, seems to have gone back to the age of intern when facing this powerful young man, unconsciously following his orders.
"Yes, Dr. Yan."
When Yan returned, she said, "today I'm going to do an examination for the patient myself."
"All right, I'll arrange it right away."
The old doctor left in a hurry. When Yan came back, she went into the ward. Wen Xing also followed her and said to mother-in-law Mo, "mother-in-law, this is doctor Yan who operated on you. He can cure you."
When Mrs. Mo looked at Yan Hui, she said gratefully, "please, doctor."
Yan Hui's cold eyes melted slightly and nodded politely, "it's my duty."
It's my duty to hear the stars.
It was her spirit, which was stronger than Yugong's, that forced him to obey.
Yan asked mother-in-law Mo some questions when she returned. She was very professional. After asking, he stood up and closed the folder. He said faintly, "your tumor is benign to malignant. Last year, I could feel something wrong. If your granddaughter could choose to let you see a doctor earlier, the situation would not be so bad."
Hearing the star in a daze, I recognized his meaning of pointing at mulberry and cursing locust tree. It was like mocking her for not paying attention to the old people at ordinary times. Now she came to pay attention again.
She pursed her lips and didn't defend herself. If it wasn't for mother-in-law Mo's illness, she might have been kept in the dark.
Mother Mo couldn't see the star being wronged. She quickly explained, "I'm a lonely old woman. If it's not for my little grandson, it doesn't make any sense whether I live or not. The star is not my granddaughter..."
Yan back slightly a Zheng, looked at the silent smell star one eye.
Then mother-in-law Mo simply described the process of her acquaintance with Wen Xing. She remembered the girl's persistent entanglement with her before. When Yan Hui came back, her knife like face flashed with an imperceptible surprise, and then she gathered it away.
How could she do this for a stranger?
Yan Hui nodded and said no more, "you have a good rest. I'll help you with the examination this afternoon."
Hearing the star watching him leave, I found that his tolerance to his elders seems to be much better. Maybe it has something to do with his life experience?
She shakes her head, shakes off those messy ideas, and continues to talk with mother-in-law mo.
The president of the hospital said that there are two key points in the operation, one is the skill of the chief surgeon, the other is the willpower of the patient.
If she can't survive the operation, even Hua Tuo is still alive.
In the evening, Wen Xing left the ward and ran into Yan Huishi.
She thought about it, walked over and asked, "Dr. Yan, can I talk to you?"
I thought he would refuse, but he said, "yes."
As they walked out, they talked about mother-in-law Mo's illness. Wen Xing was worried, "Dr. Yan, she'll get better, right?"
Yan back when the side head looked at her one eye, do not like not angry asked, "she and you have no relatives, OK, she is very important to you?"
Smell a star to smile, patted the dust on the skirt, specious reply.
"I can meet her and help her take care of her willingly. This is our fate. At first, I just wanted to help her. Later, I really treated her as my family. I didn't want her to leave me."
When Yan returned, her heart was filled with a trace of complicated emotion, and she murmured, "family..."