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"Doctor Jing, today's operation was very successful. Your surgical skills are really superb. I never thought that such a large hemangioma could be operated on." After taking off his mask, Zhu Danyang said admiringly, and then looked at Jingzhe.

Although she doesn't like Jing Zhe who always has a hippie smile, but professionally, Jing Zhe is definitely a rare good doctor with superb medical skills and impeccable surgical skills.

Jing Zhe also took off his mask. If his appearance of concentrating on the operation is very attractive, then his smiling face at this moment is a bit annoying, especially when he has an arrogant and arrogant face. Big hemangiomas shock you, right? Others may not, but I can."

Zhu Danyang's original admiration disappeared all of a sudden, but Jing Zhe put her shoulder lightly, "Okay, now we have to go out and tell the patient's family that the operation went well. Thank you, seeing the hope in their eyes, this is the most meaningful part of everything we do in this profession, we want to bring good news to their families."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhe untied the belt of the surgical gown and walked outside. The fluttering appearance of the surgical gown obviously didn't look handsome, but at this moment, there was indeed a sense of being handsome and unrestrained. inside.

Zhu Danyang also untied the surgical gown and went out with Jing Zhe. The family members were waiting for the news outside, anxiously waiting.

Until Jing Zhe told them the good news with confidence and said that the operation went well, the family members showed joyful smiles on their faces and stretched out their arms to hug Jing Zhe and Zhu Danyang.

Zhu Danyang really realized that as a profession, he was the most meaningful part.

"I'm going to leave. Another operation is in the afternoon. If you are free enough, you can come to participate." After Jing Zhe finished speaking, he was going to go in and change clothes.

Zhu Danyang gently tugged on his sleeve, "Even if you do this, I won't go out to have dinner with you."

Jing Zhe stopped and looked back at her with a smile, "Dr. Zhu, I am a very professional neurosurgeon, and I believe you are the same. I let you participate in my operation because I think you are talented. Of course, if you It would be better if you would go out to eat with me, but I never thought of exchanging anything with surgery. Danyang, don't look at the world too darkly, and don't look at people's hearts too darkly."

As he said that, he gently pulled back his sleeves, and waved his hands without looking back as he walked forward, "Don't think too darkly about me."

Jing Zhe changed his clothes and came out. He went to the vending machine beside him and bought a can of coffee. As soon as he opened the lid, a nurse greeted him, "Doctor Jing, are you done with your work now?"

"What? What's the matter?" Jing Zhe took a sip of coffee and glanced at the nurse's badge. It was a nurse from the nursing department. "Is there something wrong with the nursing department?"

The nurse was a little distracted looking at this handsome young doctor. Jing Zhe had not been working here for a long time, but in such a short period of time, he had already become the number one male god in the hearts of young nurses in the hospital.

"Uh... yes, it's a family member of a patient who wants to know about the patient's situation from you." The nurse replied.

Jing Zhe nodded, and then paused. There is only one patient he is in charge of in the convalescent area. "You said Qiao Wei's family members are here?"

The nurse nodded, "Yes, her daughter is here and wants to know about her condition."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look now." After speaking, Jing Zhe walked towards the recuperation area while drinking coffee.

When he arrived at the ward, Qiao Wei was already asleep, and Mo Changan was lying on the bedside and dozing quietly, just holding her hand the whole time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Changan woke up, looked towards the door, and saw Jing Zhe's face.

"You're here. Is the operation over?" She stood up, asked in a low voice, and walked out towards the door.

Jing Zhe nodded, "Well, it's over successfully. Let's go to my office."

Mo Changan did not refuse, followed him to the office, sat on the sofa and took the cup filled with warm water that he handed over, "Where's Bo Yan?"

Jingzhe asked a question.

"He went to the company for a meeting. Well, you know that, because I started to rest, he became a little busy, and I was completely free." After Mo Changan finished speaking, he took a sip of water.

"Does he know you're coming?"

Mo Changan shook his head, "I want to know about my mother's condition. The nurse said just now that the treatment plan you formulated doesn't seem to be effective for her."

Mo Changan's thin fingers were entangled with each other, "I want to know the specific situation."

Jing Zhe walked to his desk, reached out and took out Qiao Wei's medical records from the cabinet next to him.

"The situation is like this. When I took over your mother, I formulated a new treatment plan and used new drugs. When I was in the United States, it was a topic for Alzheimer's disease that I studied with my supervisor. The therapy has worked on many patients, but...your mother has early-onset Alzheimer's disease, and it has been there for several years, so perhaps for this reason, the effect on her is not obvious."

Jing Zhe spoke earnestly, and Mo Changan listened earnestly. After listening, she licked her lips, "So you mean...you mean..."

"I will formulate a new treatment plan, but you have to be mentally prepared, maybe, the effect will not be too obvious."

Jing Zhe said this in a low voice, and Mo Changan understood what it meant.

It's just that I didn't speak for a long time, I just nodded lightly and smiled slightly, "Okay, I understand. Then... thank you. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

After saying this, Mo Changan stood up.

"How is your health? Are you recovering well?" Jing Zhe also stood up and asked.

He was a little worried about Mo Chang'an's situation. If something happened because of the news that made her emotionally unstable, it would be difficult for him to explain to Boyan.

"I'm fine. I've been recuperating, I've completely relaxed, and I eat a lot every day. I think there should be no problem." Mo Changan smiled and looked at Jing Zhe, "What about you? What about Danyang? How is it?"

Jing Zhe shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly, "You also know how difficult your friend is, and you also know how strong your friend is. The road is long and long..."

Mo Changan knew what he meant, and said comfortingly, "Shangchen and Danyang have known each other for many years, and we are classmates in middle school. However, as long as you work hard enough, there should be hope. After all, you now have more time and Danyang is together, you are her colleague."

Speaking, Mo Changan glanced at the sign on his desk, which said Director of Neurosurgery, so she added, "And you are her boss."

Jing Zhe pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "As her good friend, are you suggesting that I engage in unspoken rules?"

"What unspoken rules?" At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhu Danyang stood at the door.