Chen Xiaowang's eyelids trembled twice, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which had been looking at the computer for a long time but were blind, swayed left and right twice, then stared at the infusion bag on the left and hummed twice.

"I'm awake." Lu Wenbin quickly stood up and looked at the monitor's values.

"Ahem..." Chen Xiaowang's voice felt a little uncomfortable, and his speech was even more hoarse and unable to happen.

"The operation is very smooth, don't worry. What do you want to say?" Lu Wenbin lowered his head and put his ears close to Chen Xiaowang's mouth.

Chen Xiaowang said with a little difficulty: "Eyes..."

"Discomfortable eyes?"

Chen Xiaowang shook his head: "Glasses...or I can't see it."

Lu Wenbin suddenly realized and nodded, "1000-degree myopia, right? Wait, I'll give you glasses when I get to the ward. It's useless for you to ask for glasses now."

"Isn't this a ward?" Chen Xiaowang's face changed slightly.

"Awakening room." Lu Wenbin curled his lips and said, "I'll accompany you here. I'll tell you if you feel uncomfortable now. It's okay, and I'll transfer you to the general ward."

Chen Xiaowang felt it for a moment and frowned slightly: "The wound seems to be Mumu..."

"The anesthesia has not been completely over yet." Lu Wenbin explained casually. However, no matter how he said that, he still got up and called the anesthesiologist Su Jiafu over.

Su Jiafu did a quick check and nodded: "No problem, Lao Lu, you can go back too."

"real?"

"If you don't want to go back, please bring some pig's feet here and I'll accompany you for dinner." Su Jiafu smiled.

"It's similar to what I thought." Lu Wenbin took out his cell phone and dialed it: "Get two pig's trotters, then some braised sausage heads, braised tofu, two bowls of rice, and soup, etc., and send it to the anesthesia side."

Su Jiafu was happy: "Okay, Xiao Luzi, have you become the boss?"

"I would rather not do it." Lu Wenbin shook his head: "You don't know how troublesome it is to raise people. But there is no way. If someone follows me, I have to find a way out for them. Alas, if I had known that it would take so much time, I would rather follow Dr. Ling to get rid of the blower. The money is enough... Let me tell you that if the money is too much, it is a number..."

Su Jiafu looked at Lu Wenbin's face: "If you ask someone to make some pig's head meat, I will let you pretend to be like this."

Lu Wenbin immediately picked up his cell phone and said while operating it: "It's such a small thing, just a few words on WeChat. You don't have to call. Your subordinates can do things..."

Su Jiafu raised his head to Chen Xiaowang who had just woken up: "I know why the anesthesiologists are shaking? The surgeons blow it."

...

Chen Xiaowang was sent to the ward. He was basically awake and he didn't clamor for glasses. He felt that the hazy world seemed to be more comfortable. There was no whiteboard with performance indicators written, no product manager who changed his mind after a long sleep, no bare reflective brain, no boundless desolate workstations...

"Old Chen, how do you feel?" A familiar voice came to your ears.

Chen Xiaowang turned around in surprise: "Lao Piao? If you have time to stay out of sleep, run over to see me? I'm really not afraid of sudden death."

"I slept in the car for a while, and I slept for a while when I was just waiting for you." Lao Piao's voice was also floating, and he asked, "How do you feel?"

"fine."

"Total scores of 1 to 10, how many points do you give?"

"6 points." Chen Xiaowang's voice was depressed, and he wanted to "get it" and he didn't even spit it out.

"Well, the overall subjective feeling is 6 points. What about the head? Is the head clear?"

Chen Xiaowang hesitated: "It should be clear."

“1 to 10.”

“8 points?”

"A 8 points drunk or 8 points drunk?"

Chen Xiaowang was confused for a few seconds after being asked, and said, "In your words, only drunk people say they are not drunk. How can those who are not drunk say that they are not drunk to prove that they are not drunk?"

"Just with your logical ability, I think you are not far from being drunk, so you can't jump out and write a program or do a math symbol test? It's this..." Lao Piao smiled and took out two pieces of printing paper and handed it to Chen Xiaowang.

At this time, the nurse who had been watching the fun couldn't help it: "No, no! People who have just finished the operation will work immediately, and they will be desperate?"

"This is not a job..." Lao Piao looked at the man who was running to Si. He was scolded by the young nurse and his ears were red.

Chen Xiaowang was sober that he looked at Lao Piao and said, "Are you using me as a test subject?"

Lao Piao touched his head twice: "It's not just you, brothers have rolled it, I'm the most lucky... unlucky, rolled it for 100 points."

Chen Xiaowang no longer wants to speak.

Lao Piao fell down and said, "After you finish this, summarize your experience. If you can recover, it will be my brother. How can I not care about it?"

Chen Xiaowang curled his lips: "You guys are inhumane."

"Reason, brother, we are rational. To be honest, my appendicitis has been around for two years, and it's not good to repeat it again and again. It hurts as soon as I work overtime, so it's time to get rid of it. If I don't get rid of it, I'm afraid it will cause cancer..." Lao Piao said, "So, you have to be more determined and get better quickly."

"If it's useful, my cholecystitis will be cured." Chen Xiaowang snorted, feeling a little tired, so he closed his eyes and said, "You can get a cognitive measurement table or something, and you say I'll answer it, it should be OK. What kind of mathematical symbol test is a psychopath!"

"Haha, you're right. Then I have to change the program, write a class, re-made the form, and apply the simple factory model?" Lao Piao nodded his head, flipped his phone, and said, "There was someone in the comments the day before yesterday that he wanted to build a new architecture, and he also said that the comments should be written clearly, and the comments should be written clearly..."

"It's so irritating." Chen Xiaowang couldn't listen: "Just list a table and analyze the data, is it necessary to do that trouble?"

"Your surgery has been completed. How good and bad happened? Can we be the same? Let me tell you that if you can't go back within 3 days, we can't even ask for leave."

Chen Xiaowang laughed twice, but felt inexplicably relaxed inside.

Anyway, I have done all the surgery, so I won’t worry about the rest.

Chen Xiaowang thought about this and soon fell asleep again. When he woke up, he saw Lao Piao's face on the chair in the ward, and his hands were typing quickly.

Chen Xiaowang couldn't help but smile. This is how people who work as programmers are. They are not day or night, and they are so tired...

"Bed 12, checked." Outside the ward, several doctors in white coats suddenly walked in and said in a low voice.

Chen Xiaowang looked out the window and looked over in surprise: "In the middle of the night to check?"

"It's morning." Lu Wenbin, who entered, looked at his watch and said, "It's 3 o'clock, are you farting?"
Chapter completed!