Chapter 300 Lu Yan is that man's son (5)
The ward suddenly fell silent, only the instrument was beeping, Shi Han shrank her fingertips on the keyboard towards her palm, her lips were tightly pursed, her back was stiff, and she was on the verge of collapse.
The dean looked at Shi Han, "Xiao Han, do you want to take a risk? This operation is very likely to damage some nerve centers, leading to unknown complications."
“I can only do my best.”
Shi Han turned her head and glanced at the operating table. What she smelled was blood, and she also saw the blood-stained cotton cloth, and her pupils constricted instantly.
She thought of when she was lying on the operating table to be slaughtered. She was so cold at that time, as if all the warm blood had been stripped away, hovering on the verge of death.
Shi Han quickly retracted his gaze, pressing the back of his hand firmly on the keyboard.
How to do? How to do…
She broke out in a cold sweat.
"Smith is here!"
An assistant doctor spoke, and Shi Han suddenly looked up into the distance.
Smith is disinfecting the place directly leading to the elevator entrance. He quickly puts on the surgical cover, someone helps him put on the mask, and puts on the clothes as quickly as possible.
"What's the situation?" His voice was deep, as if he had just sobered up.
Shi Han could only pin his last hope on him, and clearly explained the condition of old man Shi.
The dean retreated to the second line and told the truth about the operation just now! Smith frowned and observed for a few seconds, "Pharmaceutical, give me some more, let me see the effect."
The Dean stretched out his hand and handed it over.
All eyes were on him.
"Wipe the sweat." Smith whispered.
The female nurse next to him was stunned for a moment, and after quickly reacting, she helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead.
The operation lasted for a full six hours, Shi Zheng walked back and forth outside the operating room, and Shi Xuan hadn't rushed back from abroad.
Bai Wanjun stayed in a corner not far away, shivering and looking down at her toes.
I don't know how long it took, the red light went out, and Mr. Shi was pushed out.
Shi Han followed closely beside the bed, Lu Yan stepped forward with long legs to stop her, and put his hands on her shoulders, "How is the operation?"
"It succeeded, it was a fluke, but we still need to see the follow-up." Facing the shadow of her childhood, the strong smell of blood in the operating room almost drove her crazy, Shi Han felt top-heavy now.
Lu Yan bent down, "Come up."
Shi Han paused, then climbed up.
"Go to sleep, the operation has been successful, it will be fine when you wake up." Lu Yan's tone was low, coaxing.
Shi Han put his arm on his shoulder, "Then if there is anything urgent, you have to wake me up."
"Ok."
When Smith walked out of the operating room tiredly, he saw his nephew, the little girl shaking his back gently.
Put to sleep? Is this something Lu Yan can do? Smith walked over, he opened his mouth, hesitated for a while before saying: "It's over, it's done."
Lu Yan nodded, just glanced at Smith slightly, and then whispered, "She ran out, does it have something to do with you?"
"What?" Smith reacted for a while before guessing the person in Lu Yan's mouth. His face changed drastically, "How could she escape? Shouldn't she just stay in a mental hospital?"
"I don't know." Lu Yan lowered his eyes lightly, "I don't know what she wants to do when she runs out? But if she dares to hurt Shi Han, I won't show mercy."
"She, she definitely wouldn't do this, you are her own son..." The rest of Smith's words stuck in his throat. Thinking of what happened to Lu Yan, he knew that he was deceiving himself.
"Don't worry, the Mo family will help you, and we will send her back as soon as possible."
"hope so."