By the time the operation ended, it was already three hours later.

After Chen Chu thanked everyone in the operating room for his hard work, he was ready to leave first, leaving the rest of the matter to Angkor.

Before leaving the operating room, it was covered up tightly.

Feng Qian's family had been waiting for a long time to see the weird surgeon come out again, but they quickly got up and came to Chen Chu to inquire about his condition.

When Chen Chu opened his voice, his voice was naturally thicker.

Sounds like he's in his forties or fifties.

He said that the surgery went well and there were no problems, and that he had another surgery and left first.

Feng Qian's parents hurriedly thanked her, and Chen Chu waved his hands and said it was okay. Just as he was about to leave, Ye Zitong didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly said: "Teacher Chen, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Chu didn't come back to his senses, and said subconsciously: "It's nothing, it's all what I should do."

"..."

"..."

When I came back to my senses, it suddenly became quiet.

Ye Zitong looked at Chen Chu with a confused face, and Chen Chu also looked confused.

Fortunately, the voice from before remained unchanged.

Chen Chu suddenly woke up and smiled: "But my surname is not Chen..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ye Zitong came to his senses and quickly bowed to apologize.

"It's okay, it's okay, then I'll leave first."

Chen Chu waved his hand, turned around and walked away. Once he was out of sight of the three of them, he ran away.

Oh my god!

What's going on with Ye Zitong!?

You can still recognize me when I'm dressed like this!?

Fortunately, I have quick wits and quick reactions, otherwise the secret might have been exposed!

Ye Zitong also received a look from Feng Qian's parents.

"What did you say you were shouting about?"

Ye Zitong laughed dryly: "Sister, brother-in-law, I don't know which muscle is wrong, but it looks too much like Teacher Chen, so I accidentally shouted out."

"Why don't I look like that?"

Ye Zitong scratched his head: "I don't know how to explain it either!"

Fortunately, everyone just thought it was a misunderstanding and didn't care. Not long after, Feng Qian was pushed out of the operating room and transferred to the ward.

Chen Chu was really in no rush to go back to school and took the afternoon off anyway.

It didn't take long for me to arrive at my office.

It's even right next to the dean's office.

It turned out to be Consultation Room No. 2.

Because Chen Chu didn't even have a place to rest every time he came, Director Liu Yikun specially vacated consultation room No. 2 and made a separate office for Chen Chu.

Special talents receive special treatment!

Anyway, there are no objections from the Third Academy. After all, Chen Chu's abilities are there, and there are not many who are unconvinced.

Moreover, it would be nice to have a separate office for Chen Chu. When the time comes, Teacher Chen won’t have to find a new place to attend classes. He can just go directly to the office. It’s so convenient.

Chen Chu went to the office, changed his clothes, got a new mask, bought a bunch of fruits at the fruit shop in front of the hospital, and then went to the inpatient department.

It’s quite a toss-up.

Not long after, Chen Chu arrived at Feng Qian's ward.

The anesthesia hasn't passed yet, and Feng Qianren hasn't woken up yet.

"Hey? Teacher Chen, why are you here?"

"Why don't you come here and take a look!" Chen Chu hurriedly laughed: "I have many acquaintances here in the Third Hospital. I asked before coming here and I heard that the operation went well."

As soon as the fruits were put away, they chatted for a few more words.

It was Ye Zitong's look that made Chen Chu a little panicked. Chen Chu looked at Ye Zitong pretending to be confused: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zitong smiled: "No, it's nothing."

Chen Chu didn't ask anymore, but he heard Ye Zitong whispering to himself, it really looked like Teacher Chen...

"..."

Forget it, it's just suspicion anyway.

So what if you really know?

It's not something ulterior in itself.

There are too many outrageous people in this world. One more person is not more than me, and one person less than me is not a lot.

Although Feng Qian's surgery is difficult, it is actually a minimally invasive surgery. It will be completed after two or three days of rest. Pay attention to your diet and avoid strenuous exercise.

The most important thing is that during this period of time, Feng Qian must stop thinking and chat more to divert the child's attention.

Once the recovery is almost complete, there should be no problem.

It's just that Feng Qian's surgery had some impact on the show's rehearsals.

Deng Sijia can only rearrange the arrangements.

On the contrary, Chen Chu was quite satisfied with Yang Tianyu's condition in the past two days.

all the best.

Yang Tianyu's talent has already been awakened, and with the help of art students, he has demonstrated his strong painting ability in the past two days, leaving a group of art students confused.

But Liao Kunyang was lucky. He had long discovered that Yang Tianyu had talent in this area, and even took the initiative to invite Yang Tianyu to become an art student.

All I can say is, it’s a mess!

There are more and more unprofessional people in these seven classes.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little melancholy about their fate.

I definitely hope that Lao Chen will lead them. After all, many people are being led by Lao Chen. Although they are not serious, they have become famous.

They really wanted to get by in the past, but now it's getting harder and harder to get by.

Roll, just roll hard.

I would be embarrassed to say that I am from Class 7 unless I have some special talents.

I just hope that when Lao Chen leads them, he won’t lead them too far.

At least Liao Kunyang hopes that when Lao Chen takes him, he will still be a decent person.

Just don’t be the kind of art student who can step on a light bulb with his foot and break a big stone in his chest.

It's almost time for the class party on Saturday, and everyone's rehearsals are coming to an end.

After school on Friday afternoon, Chen Chu counted the time and realized that the Southwest Youth Debate Competition was almost over, so he called Xu Tianhao to inquire about the competition.

"Teacher, fortunately, Wu Ming's team won first place."

Chen Chu was not surprised at all.

With Wu Ming’s level, it might be a bit of a stretch to be ranked first in the country, but it’s not a big problem to be ranked first in the province.

After all, there are so many people in China, and there are a lot of people who are better than Wu Ming.

Chen Chu knows very well the truth that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

Congratulations and wishing you a safe journey back.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Tianhao silently put away the phone.

The game is over and the two have returned to their hotel room.

However, Wu Ming was chatting with a middle-aged man at this time, and the middle-aged man was holding a little boy in his arms.

Dai Yunfeng.

Wu Ming's biological father seemed to have learned that Wu Ming was participating in the Southwest Youth Debate Competition and came over specially to have a look.

The boy in his arms was only six or seven years old. He was Dai Yunfeng's child from his second marriage, Dai Jin.

"I watched the game and it was very exciting."

"I didn't expect you to grow so big in a blink of an eye."

"The sharpness of her words is the essence of your mother. You also know that I can never quarrel with her."

Father and son have not seen each other for almost four or five years.
To be continued...