Tan Wenhan dejectedly went to the front of the operating room, looking at the light of the "operation" and began to daze.
It was two o'clock in the morning.
I don't know how long after that, Tan Wenhan only felt that he was about to reach the critical point, and the red light of "in operation" was finally out.
A doctor and several nurses came out, and Tan Wenhan rushed up and asked, "doctor, how's it going?"
"It's OK. I'm out of danger. I'll have a rest for a while. But she's still in a coma, but if there's no accident, she can wake up during the day. "
The doctor took off his mask and said wearily.
"Well, well, doctor, you've worked hard..."
Tan Wenhan was about to go to the operating room when he was stopped by a nurse
"Sir, you can't go in without disinfection. We'll move the patient to the ward in a moment, and then you can see her again. "
After that, he seemed to think of something else and added:
"The patient is in a special situation and needs a woman to take care of her, so please invite one of her mother or female friends to take care of her."
"Well, thank you."
Tan Wenhan watched them go far.
Xia Xiaoran's ward is in room 803 on the eighth floor. Tan Wenhan went to see her in the ward after going through the hospitalization procedures.
Murong Lin, who was lying quietly on the bed, closed her eyes and pursed her lips. It seemed that she was still nervous and didn't relax. Her face was very pale, like a piece of white paper, and almost melted into the snow-white wall and sheet.
Xia Xiaoran's lips are not bloody at all, and some of them are dry. Tan Wenhan finds some cotton swabs and gently wipes them on her lips with pure water.
Tan Wenhan thought of what the nurse said: "the patient is in a special situation and needs a woman to take care of her..."
Who should I call?
Tan Wenhan frowned. This question really baffled him.
Only at this time did he find out how much he didn't know about Murong Lin, even her social circle.
It seems that there is no one else except the colleagues in the company that two people know together. They can count with one hand.
Susan Zhao?
This is the only person in Tan Wenhan's mind who barely meets the standard, but the next second he immediately denies this stupid choice.
Zhao Suzanne and Murong Lin are now in the relationship between ice and fire, not to mention whether Zhao Suzanne is willing to come to take care of Murong Lin. if Murong Lin wakes up and finds Zhao Suzanne around, she will be in an unstable mood. It is said that the patient must not be stimulated when he is ill, otherwise, his condition will worsen.
What can we do? Tan Wenhan never thought of anyone else. In the mobile phone address book to look for several times, there is no suitable person.
He just felt that he was worried about this wave after wave of things and was getting ready to pour some water for himself. Inadvertently, he glanced at muronglin's mobile phone on the bedside table.
Tan Wenhan thought, or, from her address book to find a person?
Although it seems that there is a suspicion of peeping on the mobile phone without the owner's permission, but now the situation is urgent, and Tan Wenhan can't think much about it. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he lifts the mobile phone in front of him.
Pressing the light on the screen and finding that the mobile phone has a protective lock, Tan Wenhan becomes very anxious in an instant.
Forget it. Just press it to see your luck.
Tan Wenhan tried some of the most common groups of fool lock screens, such as 123443216666. Unexpectedly, he opened them when he tried the fifth 9999.
All of a sudden, Tan Wenhan can't laugh or cry. Is that ok?
Looking at the call records, Tan Wenhan found that she talked with Lu Qiaozhen the most frequently. Seeing that the name should be a woman, he didn't think much about it. Tan Wenhan pressed the dial key.
After the phone rang a few times, it was connected. Tan Wenhan was about to speak. There was a barrage of voices from the other end of the phone: "muronglin, are you going to die? You don't have to look at what time it is, and you'll call my baby. Are you going to God? "
Tan Wenhan was so shocked that he forgot that it was less than five o'clock now.
"Hey, what are you doing! Why don't you talk! I'm not here to have fun with my baby
Lu Qiaozhen then swears. Tan Wenhan can almost imagine the appearance of the woman on the other end of the phone.
Cough, clear throat, Tan Wenhan said: "Murong Lin had an accident, now in Ningcheng first hospital, need a female friend to take care of, you... Convenient?"
Lu Qiaozhen was so surprised by the sudden male voice that she jumped out of bed and asked in disbelief, "what did you say? Can you say that again? "
Tan Wenhan repeated what he had just said word by word.
Lu Qiaozhen was completely awake now. As she got out of bed, dressed and washed, she said, "I don't care who you are. Take good care of her first. I'll be there in a minute!"
Don't wait for Tan Wenhan to talk, the phone then "pa" ground hang up. As he put down his mobile phone, Tan Wenhan looked out of the window as if it was still dark. He suddenly felt very tired and sleepy. He moved a chair and sat down beside muronglin's bed. Then he fell asleep beside muronglin. When Lu Qiaozhen arrived, it was already dawn. The door of the ward was quickly pushed open, and a woman who was dressed in jeans casual suit, dressed casually... Or not dressed at all rushed into the ward“ Lin'er! What's the matter with you, lin'er! " As soon as Lu Qiaozhen came in, she rushed to Murong Lin, who was lying on the bed, and cried hard. Tan Wenhan, who was still lying on his stomach, was awakened by her higher and higher screams. He looked at the girl in front of him like an ant on a hot pot. Although he couldn't bear to interrupt Lu Qiaozhen's mournful look, he couldn't stand it at last. Tan Wenhan was cruel and said: "that... Girl, can you keep your voice down? Muronglin, she... Needs a quiet rest... "Finally, Lu Qiaozhen sees Tan Wenhan sitting by muronglin's bed with a strange expression“ who are you? What are you doing here? " Lu Qiaozhen asked confusedly. "..." Tan Wenhan's heart ran over a hundred thousand grass mud horses, just about to speak, Lu Qiaozhen suddenly a sudden appearance, pointing to tan Wenhan said: "Oh! I got it! You are Tam that what, oh yes, Tam Wen Han“ Do you know me? " Tan Wenhan said he was quite surprised and his eyes were round“ I don't know! " Lu Qiaozhen has the expression of how can I know a person like you Then why do you know my name? " Tan Wenhan felt very strange and puzzled“ Oh, I guess... "Lu Qiaozhen replied quietly“ Guess... Guess? " Tan Wenhan has black lines on his face. Who is it? Can you guess the name“ Right, guess... "Lu Qiaozhen suddenly felt why Tan Wenhan was not as cold and heartless as muronglin said, but like a person with intellectual problems. Oh, right, this is clearly a mental handicap. She rolled her eyes and explained reluctantly, "Murong Lin has often mentioned you to me."“ Often? "“ Ah? Er... In fact, it's only once or twice... "Lu Qiaozhen knew that she had let go and quickly put aside the topic:" well, what's wrong with her? Why did you suddenly come to Ningcheng and stay in hospital so casually? "