Outside the operating room No. 2 of the operating floor of the First Hospital of Gusu, President Lin's family and relatives were waiting anxiously outside the operating room with red lights on.

"Mom, it's okay. This time the one who performed the surgery on Hanhan is one of the best surgeons in China, and there will be no problems."

President Lin’s nephew Xu Jiaxing comforted his mother while patting his wife’s shoulders, comforting her silently.

In fact, he was also under great pressure and worry in his heart, but as the only man in this small family, he could not show any bad emotions. He had to give his mother and wife strong confidence. He had to take on this burden by pretending to be strong.

"The lights have turned green!" The wife, who had been watching the closed door of the operating room, suddenly exclaimed.

The door of the operating room opened, and Director Lin walked out of the operating room, took off his mask and smiled faintly, saying: "The operation is very successful. Han Han pushed me away. If there is no problem in observing for two days, you can be transferred to the ordinary ward."

"Don't worry, I've seen the entire operation. I did it very well and had very little bleeding."

Xu Jiaxing's tense nerve was instantly defeated by this sentence. He had been holding back the tears that had not shedded and burst into tears in an instant, and could not stop burying his eyes.

His lips trembled and he said incoherently: "It's good if the surgery is successful, it's good if it's okay, Bodhisattva bless..."

Turn around, hold the wall, and fall into silence.

The man in his thirties instantly held him in the corner and cried into tears. All his worries and fears in his heart turned into tears and released.

After a while, his emotions calmed down a little.

President Lin walked up and patted his nephew's back gently, comforting him, "Okay, you go and rest first, ICU, don't go, the impact is not good. If there are medical staff who will take good care of Hanhan, go and rest. Don't worry, I will keep watching."

After more than four hours of operation, the family members remained highly tense, and after relaxing, they were all tired of their eyebrows and eyes.

Dean Lin comforted his sister and nephew for a long time before finally calming their emotions. He led a few people to the hospital lounge for a while.

The next day, after Hanhan observed on ICU for a whole day, all physical indicators were normal and the person woke up. After confirming that the risk period had passed, the ICU's nursing doctor transferred the patient back to the hospital's special care unit.

Dean Lin’s sister and family also saw that they had successfully undergone the operation. All Hanhan was safe. The most difficult time had passed, and the whole family was in a much better mood.

A week later, Chen Changan heard that Hanhan's abdomen had basically healed, so he sent someone to buy some fruit gift boxes and came to the special care unit of the first hospital with a large bag of small bags to visit the girl who used fish skin collagen sutures.

As soon as he walked into the special care unit, Xu Jiaxing came up with gratitude on his face, and grabbed Chen Changan's hand and thanked: "Mr. Chen, I really thank you very much. The prognosis of the suture in your company is very good. There is no centipede-like scar at all, only a layer of shallow lines. The doctor said that it will be lighter if you have better maintenance in the later stage."

Xu Jiaxing excitedly pulled Chen Changan and walked to the hospital bed, saying to his daughter: "Hanhan, lift the clothes quickly and let Mr. Chen look at the wound."

Since Hanhan left the operating room, the doctor and Ruikang Medical laboratory testers would repeatedly check her wounds several times every day. She was already used to lifting up her clothes and exposing her belly to show to various doctors and experimenters.

But this time it was different. As soon as Chen Changan came in, his extremely handsome face deeply caught Hanhan's eyes.

The twelve-year-old girl is at the age of spring. She just had a little fantasy and longing for the relationship between men and women. Suddenly, she saw a handsome guy like Chen Changan, and she had to lift her clothes to show him his belly.

Hanhan immediately blushed, lowered her head and kept stirring the hem of her clothes, and was embarrassed to lift up her clothes.

"Hanhan, what are you doing? Let Mr. Chen see it quickly and don't waste Mr. Chen's time!" Seeing that his daughter kept her head down and ignored her, Xu Jiaxing urged again.

Amid the father's urging, Hanhan's silver teeth bit his lips lightly, lifted up the corner of his clothes shyly, revealing the 20cm-long wound on his stomach.

Chen Changan naturally didn't know that Hanhan had experienced a lot of intense inner struggle in his heart, but was just looking at her wound seriously.

It can be seen that the incision on Hanhan’s belly is probably not a second-assisted or third-assisted sewing, but a belly that the surgeon himself locked, and the suture is particularly neat and beautiful.

The sutures on the wound are basically almost absorbed, and there are almost no traces of the sutures with the naked eye.

The wound healing is also very good. It is not like the centipede marks produced after skin hyperplasia that are twenty centimeters long and three or four centimeters wide by ordinary open abdominal surgery. There is only a dark flesh-colored mark hanging on her fair belly. It is estimated that in about half a month, this mark will turn light white after it is completely grown, and it will not look very obvious.

"Good, it heals very well. This is not only the credit for the suture we provide, but also thanks to the surgeon's exquisite suture skills, so this is achieved."

Chen Changan did not take all his credit on himself. No matter how good the collagen suture of fish skin is, it is just a consumable for use in surgery. If the surgeon does not have the high-level suture skills of the surgeon, no matter how good the suture is, it will leave scars.

Only good suture techniques combined with fish skin collagen sutures will produce this perfect effect, which is the complementary between the doctor and the suture.

Xu Jiaxing, regardless of Chen Changan's words, was still thanking him: "Where are, I asked my uncle, the sutures produced by your company are the best around the world, and it is the best in wound healing or scar control."

"If you didn't have this suture, even if you find the most powerful doctor in the world, this 20cm large incision will definitely cause tissue hyperplasia and leave centipede scars."

"I am really grateful to you, Mr. Chen. When Hanhan is discharged from the hospital, our whole family must hold a banquet to thank you. Please give me a look."

Chen Changan couldn't resist Xu Jiaxing's enthusiasm. After putting the visit gifts he brought on the table in the special care unit, he ruthlessly said: "You are so serious. Medical products are produced to serve the majority of patients. We do everything we should do. Besides, Hanhan also volunteered to participate in the clinical trials of our new products. I should thank you."

After he said this, without waiting for Xu Jiaxing to say something, he immediately continued: "Since Hanhan's healing situation is fine and everything is very happy, then I will leave first. Our phase II clinical trial is about to be carried out, and I still have a lot to deal with."

As a result, Xu Jiaxing had to nodded regretfully and said, "Okay, then you can do it first. After Hanhan is discharged from the hospital, you will ask you to stay at Gu Fu'anju."

I guess Chen Changan can't escape this meal.

After Xu Jiaxing politely delivered Chen Changan to the door, he turned around and saw that Hanhan was still lowering his head and said without saying a word. He said with some dissatisfaction, "Hanhan, say goodbye to Mr. Chen!"

"No, don't, let the child rest." Chen Changan said indifferently, and then he was about to leave the special care unit.

"Brother Chen, thank you for your suture so that there will be no scars on my belly."

As soon as Chen Changan stepped out of the room, a small thank-you sound like a mosquito and flies came into his ears.

He paused slightly, his mouth raised slightly, and he replied softly: "You're welcome."

For some reason, this thank you made Chen Changan feel extremely happy, as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water in the summer.

He suddenly realized that the career he was doing might be more fulfilling than he imagined

Or maybe, it is not just a sense of accomplishment, but also a sense of emotion?

Although this feeling cannot be described in words, Chen Changan feels that it seems to be not bad

"Dadadada..."
Chapter completed!