The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

"Doctor Shen, the patient in bed 9 has been crying out in pain since the surgery. Can you come over and take a look?"

Shen Suihe had just laid down in the lounge when Xiaoqi called him.

She rubbed her sore neck, sat up and put on her shoes.

"After the surgery, the anesthetic will wear off and there will be pain. Didn't you tell the patient?"

"I did, but I saw him keep yelling and suspected that something must have fallen during the operation, which caused the pain in his stomach. He was so suspicious. I think he was probably pretending."

Shen Suihe tidied his clothes and followed Xiaoqi out.

She has been in the hospital for five days.

The director called me back to the hospital on the same day the misunderstanding was resolved.

I also lost several operations to her.

Look, before she even apologized to Song Nanzhou properly, the two of them started their long-distance relationship.

However, she sent messages to comfort him these days, but Song Nanzhou seemed to be very angry and his replies were always cold.

It was either "um" or "oh". It was really hard for him to find time to reply to her in his busy schedule.

In the ward.

The patient in bed nine had just undergone an appendectomy and started crying out in pain as soon as the anesthetic wore off.

When the family members saw the doctor coming in, they hurried up to question him.

"Look at what you've done to my husband."

Shen Suihe looked serious as he conducted a basic examination on the patient.

She first checked the patient's incision, then pressed a few times and felt that the patient did not have a fever. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing serious.

When the family members saw that the doctor did not treat the patient but just pressed the buttons randomly, they became anxious.

"Doctor, why don't you treat him? My husband is in so much pain, why aren't you worried at all?"

After the examination, Shen Suihe explained: "It's just normal incision pain after the anesthetic wears off. Don't be nervous."

"What? Normal?"

"Well, don't subconsciously magnify your pain. Think of something else to distract yourself. Also, I suggest you get out of bed and move around in two hours."

The family members and the patient looked at each other, both a little confused.

"What are you talking about? He just got out of bed on the first day after surgery. Aren't you trying to kill him?"

"That's right, doctor. I'm in so much pain, why do you still think it's not serious? Do you have to wait until I die before you try to save me?"

Xiao Qi couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "Bed Nine, if you were really in pain you wouldn't scream so loudly. People in the ward with you have complained several times, but they were all driven away by your screams. What else do you want?"

"What's your attitude? Be careful or I'll complain to you!"

The family member went up and tried to push the nurse, but Shen Suihe stood in between to prevent her from succeeding.

"Okay, this is a hospital, not a vegetable market!"

Seeing Shen Suihe's tough attitude, the family members held their breath and retreated.

The patient asked anxiously again: "Doctor, please give me some more painkillers. I can't stand the pain."

Shen Suihe saw that there was no sweat on his face, his lips were rosy, and he did not have a fever when he was touched just now, so there was no problem at all.

She sighed and explained, "Anesthetics are addictive. This is a minimally invasive surgery. Don't be nervous. Don't worry. I'm here and nothing will happen to you."

"That's right. Doctor Shen is back from abroad. What can go wrong with a minor appendectomy surgery? Just be at ease."

Xiao Qi half explained, half showed off.

When the family members and patients heard that he had returned from abroad, their doubts were somewhat dispelled.

"We are just worried that if some gauze or scissors are left in his stomach and not found, or if something is missing, it could be fatal. We have seen it on the Internet."

"It's normal for you to be worried, but our Chengxi Hospital has never made any mistakes in appendicitis surgery since its establishment. I am very confident in my medical skills, so don't worry."

Shen Suihe promised solemnly.

When she was abroad, she had performed many major surgeries, both in tents with simple conditions and on cruise ships.

Now she was undergoing a minimally invasive surgery in the west of the city, in a well-equipped, clean and sterile operating room. She didn't have to get up in the middle of the night for a check.

However, I can understand that the patient has this sense of crisis, but I have never seen such a large-scale mobilization.

"So my husband is really going to get out of bed and walk around later?"

The family member asked unwillingly.

Shen Suihe nodded, "Early movement out of bed can promote the recovery of gastrointestinal function and prevent intestinal adhesion and intestinal obstruction."

"Will it not affect the blade?"

"No, just don't move too much. If you have flatulence and bowel movements on the second day after surgery, you can eat and drink some porridge."

Seeing that Shen Suihe explained it in such detail, they couldn't get angry anymore.

"Okay, we'll just be patient for a while. If it still doesn't work, it means you're a quack and we'll sue you!"

"No problem. I'll take responsibility for any problems. It's 4:50 now, so you can get out of bed around 6:30. Remember, following the doctor's orders is the best way to help your body recover."

After Shen Suihe left, his family members were still a little worried.

She took out her cell phone and searched on Baidu.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

"I'll go online to see if what Dr. Shen said is correct. If there's even the slightest mistake, I'll go to the nurses' station and make a scene!"

But she clicked on several web pages and found that the content was the same as what Shen Suihe had said, and she finally felt relieved.

"Hubby, are you still in pain? I saw you screaming quite loudly just now."

"You know what? After listening to Doctor Shen and distracting myself, the pain isn't that severe anymore. I can bear it anyway."

The woman's eyes turned and she started searching the Internet again.

The man was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"I'll check Dr. Shen's information."

"It's on the wall of the hospital. Why don't you just go and check it yourself?"

"What do you know? What if you can find something different online? Who would still go to the information wall in this era?"

The woman checked again and again and found that no matter how she checked, Shen Suihe's profile seemed to be the same as what the young nurse had just said.

Since she couldn't find any evidence, she could only give up temporarily.

Shen Suihe returned to the lounge and lay down again.

After what happened just now, she couldn't sleep.

The phone was filled with long messages that I had sent to Song Nanzhou.

Good voice and good temper.

But why is this person so angry? He is still angry with her.

Cheapskate.

【Hubby, I miss you so much. 】

Shen Suihe pouted and sent another message to Song Nanzhou.

But it's too early now, he's probably still sleeping.

Ding.

【Um. 】

Shen Suihe sat up in surprise.

He actually replied!

It's only five o'clock now. Did Song Nanzhou stay up late to work again?

Shen Suihe frowned and lay back down.

This will lead to death from overwork!

She really felt distressed.

Shen Suihe's work is hard, but she forgets that Song Nanzhou's job managing such a large group is not much easier than hers.

The key point is that Song Nanzhou is so busy, but he still pays attention to what happens to her in the hospital.

Shen Suihe felt extremely regretful.

Why should she complain about such a warm-hearted man?

the other side.

Song Nanzhou was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a mobile phone in his hand, but he was waiting for no message from the other side.

He suspected that the signal was bad, so he walked to the window and raised his phone to look for a signal.

"That doesn't make sense."

Song Nanzhou looked at the full signal and pondered for a while, then clicked on the dialog box and sent an emoticon.

Soon, there was a reply in the dialog box.

"Young Master? Do you need me to pick you up now?"

Song Nanzhou threw his phone onto the table in annoyance.

He obviously replied immediately, but he only sent one message every year, and today was too little.

Achen, who was sitting in front of his phone, fell into deep thought as he looked at the emoticons in the dialog box.

His young master’s cell phone was stolen?

Sending such a cute emoticon doesn't seem like the work of a young master.

"Forget it, let's go pick up the young master, otherwise he will start scolding us again."