"Grandpa, didn't you receive the phone call?" Mrs. Zhao shouted to her father-in-law opposite.
"I, I'm on my way here." Zhao Huaming's voice on the phone was intermittent, as if he was riding in a car.
"Have you gone out?"
"Yes, I'm having a meeting outside."
Ah? In this situation, my father-in-law actually went on a business trip? Mrs. Zhao understood everything in an instant, put down her mobile phone, and immediately said to the doctors: "What you said is true. My father-in-law is probably confused about my son. I should listen.
My son’s.”
It is equivalent to saying that Zhao Zhaowei has mentioned this matter to his mother before. But Mrs. Zhao must first choose to believe in her father-in-law, a famous doctor, rather than her son who is just a student.
"Dr. Tao, please help me do the surgery for my son." Now that the matter was over, Mrs. Zhao quickly made a decision on her son's surgery.
With the consent of his family, Tao Zhijie took people to prepare for surgery.
The news that Classmate Zhao was going to undergo surgery soon spread to the class. Almost all the classmates in Grade 8, Class of 1996, came to the hospital to see Classmate Zhao.
Soon, Classmate Zhao's ward was filled with boys.
"What are you doing here?" Zhao Zhaowei was very uncomfortable with the sudden arrival of so many people and asked, "Who informed you that you are here?"
"The squad leader informed me," Li Qian said.
Isn't the monitor a very cold person? Zhao Zhaowei couldn't figure out what the monitor was thinking. Could it be that the monitor thought he was going to die and summoned the whole class to see him in advance.
"Where will you die?" Li Qian glared at him angrily, "If Yingying hadn't told you before, we wouldn't have known you might need surgery. What are you hiding from us?"
"You didn't ask me and there's no need to tell. It's just a minor surgery, so there's no need to be nervous. I'm not nervous, so why are you nervous?" When Zhao Zhaowei said this, he couldn't help but show a sense of pride that was stronger than that of the rest of the class.
Every one of the classmates in the class was surprisingly angry: "I think we should drag him out first and drag him to the neurosurgery opposite. Let Senior Brother Cao check his brain first!"
"Are you really not afraid of surgery? When you said you were going to be hospitalized, you were so scared that you kept grabbing my and Yingying's clothes. People said you were afraid of injections since you were a child." Li Qian even revealed his disguise without mercy.
Skin.
"Aren't you here to comfort me?" Zhao Zhaowei shouted angrily.
"We are here to comfort you. You said you are not afraid but we are?"
Being pointed at his head by a group of classmates around him, Zhao Zhaowei picked up a pillow and covered his face with grievance: Yingying, the only girl in the class, is the best.
"Get out of the way." The nurse pushed the treatment cart into the ward to prepare the patient for surgery.
At that moment, Zhao Zhaowei's heart pounded. He had previously vowed that he was not afraid of surgery, but now he was a little frightened when he saw that he was actually going to lie on the operating table. He seemed to understand his grandfather's fear.
Li Qian and the others saw the expressions on his faces and became nervous.
They have been classmates in college for four years. They have been together day and night, but now they have to go into the operating room. Li Qian turned his head. To be honest, he was afraid. He had to admit that if it were him, he would definitely not have the courage of Zhao Zhaowei.
He said he was not afraid of facing the operating table at all.
It was a real operation, and the doctor used a scalpel to make an incision on the stomach.
Li Qian's closed eyelids trembled as he thought of the surgical scenes he saw during his second internship in general surgery.
"Don't be afraid." Lin Hao's palm forcefully hit Classmate Zhao on the shoulder.