There were too many light bulbs coming. Huang Zhilei was worried about Cao Yong's date today.
"Don't worry. The results are out. They put the corresponding antibiotics on her in the ICU last night, and it should be effective." He Xiangyu put her arm on the junior sister's shoulder to report the news.
As one of the extremely important auxiliary departments, the laboratory department has always played a particularly crucial role.
Xie Wanying thanked Second Senior Sister and her team of laboratory doctors for their hard work: "I received a message from Dr. Yin this morning, saying that I have no fever and my body temperature has gradually returned to normal."
He Xiangyu put his mouth close to her ear and asked, "Dr. Yin, is it true that you are in love with Faxiao?" Otherwise, the junior sister would not say that she would not read Faxiao but pick up the text message first. She was probably afraid of being a light bulb.
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She wanted to see her child, but visits in the ICU were prohibited. They said that the patient was in a critical period of fighting infection, and even other doctors were not allowed to enter for non-essential consultations.
Fortunately, she sent a text message to Dr. Yin to ask about the situation, and Dr. Yin answered her immediately. Dr. Yin had some objections to her, so Wu Lizuan woke up and learned that she sent a text message to ask, and asked Dr. Yin to give her
Answer. It means that the two people at least have good communication in the ward.
"The two of them are mature and stable men and women." Xie Wanying borrowed Senior Brother Cao's love maturity theory to answer, "Even if they are in love, they must have thought clearly, and we don't need others to worry too much."
"You didn't think what you said!" He Xiangyu knew very well that the little junior sister's love mind was basically blank. He took her arm and asked, "Tell me, who taught you this?"
Who taught this little junior sister to be very sensible about love?
Xie Wanying looked over with guilty eyes, just in time to see the figure walking into the basketball court.
Silver plaid shirt, crisp black trousers, elegant gentleman style, no one else but Senior Brother Cao could wear him.
Such a gentleman, Cao Yong, appeared in front of a group of juniors with two large bags of imported ice cream in his hands.
Wow!
Everyone rushed towards Cao Yong.
"Senior Brother Cao, you are the best person in the world. The weather is extremely hot. How can we live without your ice cream?" With exaggerated movements and exaggerated words, after praising senior brother, He Xiangyu put his hand in the bag and grabbed it first.
said a bucket of ice cream.
The others were stunned when they saw her exaggerated performance, and then realized that she had taken away the most delicious chocolate flavor.
"You -" Huang Zhilei pointed at this junior sister, and then saw that Qiu Ruiyun and Song Xuelin were both grabbing her, so he stopped talking and quickly kept up with the grabbing.
"Come." The bag on the left hand was left for others to grab, and the bag on the right was specially reserved for the junior sister. Cao Yong took Xie Wanying's arm and walked to the stool to sit down, and then opened the lid of a box of ice cream for her, "Slowly
Dig in and eat, this is a spoon."
The senior brother seemed to take care of her as a little sister who had not yet grown up. Xie Wanying smiled. She had to know that she was a sister at home, how could she have ever received such pampering.
Cao Yong got her a tissue, then turned around and saw the ice cream spoon in her mouth.
The breeze blew up her delicate and clean face, and her big, simple eyes were graceful, with a beauty that could make people's hearts break.
Cao Yong remembered the phone call Ren Chongda made to him before.
He said that she wanted to learn from him how to operate on family members. He felt sour in his heart when he heard that.
"Can you tell me, is your family member sick?" Cao Yong carefully studied every move on her face and asked softly, "Isn't it difficult to tell?"
Her grandfather did not get sick in time. Xie Wanying could only answer: "No."
