The attending physician pointed at the film with a pointer and patiently explained: "No, the young man is in good health and has recovered quite well. Apart from leaving scars on his hair, there will be no sequelae. Of course, this is our
At present, based on the patient's symptoms after discharge, no abnormalities have been found. We cannot rule out whether future injuries may cause secondary damage to the brain. In that case, we cannot be sure whether there will be sequelae."
The doctor never says anything too rigidly, but is flexible and changeable.
Duan Zhaoan's face darkened slightly, and his stern brows became a little more stern for no reason. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer, "I don't need you to draw conclusions based on the patient's situation. What I want is a
The answer given by the doctor based on his medical skills. Will she have any sequelae? Please ask the two experts to answer me carefully and seriously."
His speech was very slow and low, like a curtain drum and a morning bell, directly hitting people's heart, as if his heart was caught in his heart, and he would soon turn it into powder.
Zhao Youming coughed lowly and quickly gave Gu Chen a wink, which meant that Mr. Duan should not lose his temper in the hospital, which would have a bad impact, and also keep the attending physician away from the doctor.
Gu Chen pretended not to see it and observed the film placed under the lamp screen more carefully than the attending doctor... What she saw was a skull with two skull eyes and teeth arranged neatly up and down... without any sense of beauty.
Sure enough, even a peerless beauty will be like an ordinary person when her beauty turns into withered bones. It is impossible to tell whether she was beautiful or ugly during her lifetime.
She was looking at her skull intently. Zhao Youming had no choice but to watch the two experts wipe their foreheads under Duan Zhaoan's invisible pressure. The attending physician in his forties was in his thirties.
She seemed a little nervous in front of a man who was under 10 years old.
"I need to hear accurate answers, not irresponsible and shirkable promises if something happens afterwards." He sat in the reception chair in the consulting room, with the white light shining on his face, revealing the coldness of the mountains, sitting casually.
In the reception chair, Duan Zhaoan, who was not wearing military uniform, wore a brown coat with a white casual shirt and a navy blue woolen sweater underneath. The casual outfit hid his sword-like sharpness, but also brought out the sharpness of his body.
He has an elegant and cool temperament.
The corner of Gu Chen's eyes had quietly fallen over for several times. As long as it related to her matters, Duan Zhaoan was extremely serious, even more rigorous than when dealing with his own matters, as if he was afraid that she would be wronged.
It feels really good to be held in someone's hand and feel pain in your heart, and to be pampered in your heart.
Looking at him with a smile, he had changed into a British casual style. After one more glance, Gu Chen felt that his man was really a born clothes hanger, and he had more style than a model.
No matter whether it is military uniform, formal wear, or casual wear, he can express different tastes whenever he wears it.
The black color will make him look more stable and calm, the white color will make him elegant and noble, and the light color will make him look casual and elegant, with a lazy flavor.
No matter what color or clothing style, he can bring out a taste that no one else can complicated.
A perfect man, an outstanding lover, a proud soldier... If she, Gu Chen, had such a man, her life would be worth it even if it was short.
At this time, Gu Chen actually had the potential to be a coward in front of Duan Zhaoan's male seductress.