Chapter 1101

The chief doctor helplessly and irritably nagged for a long time, and then invited the other two patients to the house.

After a while, the nurse came in a hurry.

She had a look in the ward, and then said to the chief doctor, "director Zhang, in the surgical ward downstairs, a patient came and said that the abdominal wound has not been healed. Dr. Liu wants you to have a consultation."

Director Zhang looks surprised, "what kind of wound?"

The nurse explained, "it's said that the wound can't heal for a long time. Doctor Liu suspected that there was a malignant tumor focus."

Hearing this, director Zhang clearly promised, "OK, I'll go right away."

When they walked out side by side, the nurse added, "in ward 302 downstairs, the patient's name is Wen Zhiyuan."

"OK, I see!"

After the nurse and director Zhang left, Ms. Lian's eyes were in ecstasy.

She rushed to the hospital bed and pulled Yan Jun, "old Yan, do you hear me?"

Yan Jun looks at her calmly and doesn't answer.

Ms. Lian shook his arm, "you talk! Just now the nurse said, "the patient's name is Wen Zhiyuan, right?"

After a long time, I finally got news.

But even after a few seconds of excitement, she was replaced by panic again.

She recalled what the nurse had said just now, "old Yan, what's the matter? How can there be a wound in a girl's abdomen? "

"Well, honey, you'll know that your daughter may have the same name. What are you excited about?"

Yan Jun's face is very ugly. He doesn't believe that the person who is hospitalized downstairs is really Wen Zhiyuan.

After the incident, she avoided the inkstone family.

How can it appear in Licheng hospital now?!

This child, at the beginning let Yan Jun have how guilty, now let him have how disappointed.

Looking at everything, isn't it all her fault?!

At the moment, Ms. Lian was yelled by Yanjun and forgot her reaction.

She pushed him for a long time and said angrily, "I don't care. Even if it's the same name, I'll go and have a look. Maybe it's really our baby. "

She said and walked out the door, until she stood in the corridor, then hesitated to turn back, "old inkstone, do you want to come with me..."

"I'm not going!" Yan Jun refused without hesitation, "even if it's really her, her life and death have nothing to do with me!"

Smell this, even lady displeased sink face, white inkstone army one eye, turn round to elevator direction walk.

Anyway, she's going to have a look.

When Ms. Lian left, Yan Jun suddenly sighed, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, vaguely felt that his life, really failed!

……

Downstairs, surgical ward for six.

Wen Zhiyuan was lying on the bed with a pale face. Her clothes were rolled up. The wound on her abdomen was red, swollen, festering and purulent. Her blood stained skin looked terrible.

Leng Yiyan is accompanied by the bed, while Mu Yi goes downstairs to help with the admission procedures.

Several doctors were standing by her side watching, and other patients were constantly looking at her.

This little girl is seriously injured.

"How long have you been in a situation where the wound can't heal?"

Doctor Liu stood by and looked at it, only feeling very strange.

The purulent wound looks like the symptom of infection, and the skin scar with the needle is twisted, which is obvious that there is no good suture treatment.

Wen Zhiyuan was short of breath because of pain. Hearing the doctor's inquiry, she muttered in a low voice, "nearly two months!"