"Xiaofeng is here." Dr. Yan calculated the time to come into the ward, and indeed saw Xiaofeng sitting in front of her husband's bed.

Dr. Yan doesn’t have much thought now, but seeing Xiaofeng coming over, he is in a good mood.

Life in ICU is dull, and if there is a hint of bright color, thank God, he never forces it.

Xiaofeng's expression was a little reluctant, and even responded in pain.

"What's wrong? Is Xiao Dai's condition not good?" Dr. Yan was puzzled and immediately came forward. He looked at the monitor first, but saw that all indicators were within the normal range...

"Doctor Yan, why haven't my Xiao Dai woke up yet?" Xiaofeng asked hesitantly. The nervousness during the operation has now passed, but her expectation for a better condition has made her feel anxious.

Dr. Yan couldn't help but complain that Ling Ran was talking so much that the patient was not in the ward of your department.

"I've been in a coma for too long, and it's slow to recover. Don't worry." Dr. Yan leaned over and looked at it, and then did two simple tests. After doing enough, he said: "The current situation is still stable, but when you wake up, it depends on the patient's will..."

Xiaofeng said "Oh" in disappointment and reluctantly gave Dr. Yan a smile: "Thank you, Dr. Yan, I will call Xiao Dai again."

"Well, it's also good to talk to the patient." Dr. Yan didn't know what to say. To be honest, with his qualifications, patients who had combined liver and gastrointestinal radical surgery, this is the first case he took over. Although patients who had different surgeries had similar treatment patterns in ICU, he couldn't say anything about any changes.

Xiaofeng nodded with a smile and gently stroked Xiao Dai's hand with her fingertips.

My once strong husband had long been haggard and became thinner. When Xiaofeng touched her hands, she even felt that all she could touch was bones.

Xiaofeng sighed secretly and circled Xiao Dai's little fingers, as if they were playing a mentally retarded game when they were in love.

Xiao Dai's cold little finger also gently circled Xiaofeng's fingers.

Xiaofeng stayed for a second, then immediately looked in the direction of her fingers, her lips moving so hard that she couldn't speak.

The cold feeling of fingers lasted for at least five or six seconds, and then disappeared.

"Doctor, doctor!" Xiaofeng quickly stood up and shouted several times.

"What's wrong?" Dr. Yan hurried over.

"I...I feel Xiao Dai's finger touching me." Xiao Feng explained with some guilt.

Dr. Yan did not doubt it first, and still did an examination, and took out a flashlight and shone it in Xiao Dai's pupils.

"Well, the situation is good. I'll give you a CT and then take a look..." Dr. Yan nodded, comforted Xiaofeng and left.

Xiaofeng nodded repeatedly, and her eyes blurred unscrupulously.

Dr. Yan left the ward door, looked around and went back to the office, took out his cell phone, and edited the text message: The patient has a high probability of being awake.

Then, Dr. Yan clicked a group of posts and chose a bunch of names. Then he leaned on the back of the chair with peace of mind and breathed a sigh of relief: whisper~~~~~

"Why did you come back as soon as you got out?" The soft man's voice came from behind Dr. Yan.

"I'm...Director?" Dr. Yan almost jumped up, and he started to sweat coldly with guilt.

"Have you finished checking the room?" The director's voice softly.

Dr. Yan swallowed hard and said, "The examination is over."

"Well. How is that Xiao Dai?" asked the director.

"There are signs of recovery." Dr. Yan dared not hide it, so he quickly answered obediently.

“Can you recover?”

"There is a relatively high probability of sobering. The patient's family just said that the patient's little finger touched her. In addition, indicators in all aspects have been improved..."

"Call it out and take a look."

"Yes." Dr. Yan immediately turned on the computer and started operating on the top of the screen.

ICU is the most advanced department of various Yun Medical equipment. The electronic medical records used are also the best for debugging. Xiao Dai's various reports and image information are displayed in minutes.

The director looked carefully, then nodded, stood up straight, and said, "It's okay to see the situation, please pay more attention to it."

"yes."

"If you have time, write down the case in detail and don't play with your phone anymore."

"Ah! Yes!"

Dr. Yan was guilty and watched the director leave, and kept thinking: The text message just now should not have been seen by the director. If the director had not seen it, why did the director say that he would not let the mobile phone be played? It is normal for the office not to let the mobile phone be played! But why hasn't anyone said it before...

Director Iciu slowly returned to his seat, took out his cell phone, looked around, and then clicked on the text message to start editing: the patient recovered well.

Then, the director clicked a group of posts and chose a bunch of names before he leaned on the back of the chair with peace of mind and breathed a sigh of relief: Howl~~~

...

Emergency center.

Huang Mao took small steps and quickly walked through the corridor and walked into Huo Congjun's office, attracting a group of other medical representatives to look at him sideways.

"This guy is so handsome."

"Young people who are doing sales now are amazing. They are so handsome and don't play models. They come and compete with us for food."

"I heard that I used to be a model, but I didn't make money as a model, so I came to be a medical representative."

"I heard that the model has a red sofa or something, just to sleep with someone."

"Director Huo's words..."

"Okay, if Director Huo likes this, I'll go to sales in the morning."

Through a room, Huo Congjun looked at the black leather manual in front of him with a serious expression.

Huang Mao felt the depressed atmosphere and whispered: "We communicated and this is what the situation is now."

“No more options?”

"If you change it again, it will be too late."

"Well... OK, you have to do it with your heart." Huo Congjun raised his head, stared at Huang Mao with sharp eyes, and said, "You Manager Xie recommended you because you are familiar with both ends and are easier to communicate with. Your experience and accumulation in this area need to be used."

"Yes. Sure." Huang Mao nodded quickly.

"Just choose this." Huo Congjun clicked on the black leather manual in front of him, and saw a piece of golden silk inside, with a line of small words: Report on 1,500 cases of liver resection surgery.

Huang Mao nodded heavily and said, "Then choose the golden sand with purple-red characters. The standard buffet is available, and the accommodation will be at Shengyuan..."

Huo Congjun nodded while listening, a hint of lust flashed across the corner of his mouth. Who else is there in this configuration? Who else!

Huang Mao said a quick talk, then saw Huo Congjun's smile, and said, "By the way, there is another good thing."

"Oh? What a good thing?"

"Dr. Wang, that's Mr. Wang Chuanwen. He said he really wanted to thank Doctor Yun and Director Huo, Dr. Ling, you guys, so he wanted to pay half of the cost for this academic presentation..."
Chapter completed!