little boy [rebirth]

"Xiao Ji, what are you thinking?"

A little nurse waved her hand, Ji Ran was called back to her senses for the second time, and cleared her throat: "The equipment has been adjusted, I will bring 15 beds over."

Zhong Taiyang's illness is mild or not.

Although he still looks like a healthy and energetic middle-aged man, his heart problems have accumulated over time.After the sudden myocardial infarction, a detailed examination was done as usual, and there were heart enlargement, coronary heart disease and lower extremity edema.

But his blood vessel condition is not good, he can't put a stent, and he can't do a bypass surgery. In the vernacular, he may die at any time.

Fortunately, he is sober and knows that no matter how much money he earns, he will not be able to change his life. After Fu Yanbai explained the situation, he chose to register and wait for the heart source while undergoing interventional treatment, planning to perform transplantation as soon as possible to maximize his life span.

"Zhong Taiyang."

Ji Ran remembered his name and put away the chair beside the bed: "Let's go, I'll take you to do the stress test."

The middle-aged man on the hospital bed had a short beard that reached his cheeks, his hair fell in short tufts on the top of his head, and he wore a pair of small round glasses. At first glance, he looked like a business elite.

"Oh." He put down the tablet in his hand, glanced at Ji Ran, lowered his head and put on his slippers: "You are the only one today."

Ji Ran narrowed her eyes.

Wang Wang brought him here before, and let Ji Ran go through the use of various instruments in the cardiology department by himself, and activate the steps memorized in the book.

"Well, it's just me, I'll take you there."

Ji Ran led him to the test room, and the little nurse stood aside as she prepared the IV injections.Ji Ran held two electrodes in his hand, and when he was ready, he began to stick them up. As soon as one dropped his chest, the man shouted:

"Hiss...too cold."

"..."

Ji Ran didn't say anything, and the image appeared on the cardiomotor soon, and after a while, he said: "Start to increase the load step by step."

Every 3 minutes, the machine will increase the exercise load of the heart by one level. Ji Ran followed the steps, recorded the electrocardiogram one by one, and asked Zhong Taiyang about his physical symptoms.

At the third time, after he added another level, the bands of the electrocardiogram began to appear abnormal. Zhong Taiyang yelled, "I'm short of breath." Ji Ran immediately pressed the stop button, and the little nurse stepped forward to inject the imaging agent.

"How about it?"

Zhong Taiyang's mustache trembled and he looked at Ji Ran.Although there is no contrast image yet, but just looking at the wave band and data, we can make a general judgment: "Mr. Zhong, your condition seems to have been deteriorating."

Ji Ran asked earnestly according to his own observation: "Have you had a higher frequency of angina pectoris recently? There is also atrioventricular block, which was not the case last time."

Zhong Taiyang still had electrodes on his chest, and his face immediately darkened. He was about to say something when he glanced at Ji Ran and swallowed the words back: "Let the doctor tell me."

The little nurse pulled out the needle.

His eyes were startled, and he didn't dare to speak.

Ji Ran stood in front of Xin Dian for a moment.

In terms of professionalism, he can't argue for anything.And he is indeed an intern. A middle-aged man with sharp eyes like Zhong Taiyang is not like a smiling old aunt. Since he saw the bed, Zhong Taiyang has never called him a professional title, and he always uses "you".

"it is good."

Ji Ran stabilized his expression and did not lose his composure. He took off the electrodes on his body and said, "Talk to the doctor when the results of the images come out."

Zhong Taiyang has always been under the name of Fu Yanbai.

The next morning, when Fu Yanbai was not in the ward round, he heard similar words from the mouths of the two deputy directors. His eyes turned bitter, but his face was still smiling: "Did Director Fu read it? What do you say?"

Yue Yang said directly with a bad expression: "It's not necessary, he's the same after seeing your situation."

Zhong Taiyang: "..."

Another deputy director said gently: "The director will go to the special needs ward first in the morning, and he will be here in a while. If you are worried, let him look at it again."

At eight o'clock, Fu Yanbai finally arrived at the ward.

Behind him were three attending doctors, slender and straight, all in black, with pens stuck in the mouth of their white coats, walking in seemed to bring a gust of wind, followed by several nurses.

Zhong Taiyang heard the same result for the third time, and this time he finally recognized it: "Okay, I understand, please. I just asked the company secretary to buy some fruit, and I will send you some later."

Fu Yanbai closed the case and report sheets, and said in a low voice, "No need."

Ji Ran was standing by the bed, a lake-blue light sweater outlined the clavicle, a white coat was hung on the neck, and the chin was white and slender.

He didn't look up, but he felt Fu Yanbai's eyes rest on him for a moment, and then coughed twice. After Zhong Taiyang asked about the intervention, he said with concern: "Director Fu, the season has changed recently, pay attention to your body. I still have Two catties of Wo tangerines from Guangxi, why don't you take them home and ask your family to stew them, it's good for your throat."

"no need."

Fu Yanbai led the people to the next bed, and said in a short and low voice: "No one at home does it."

Ji Ran:. . . .

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Sitting in the cafeteria for dinner, Ji Randuo ordered a meal for the evening, because Zhong Taiyang's condition was unstable, and he planned to stay in the hospital at night to take care of the bed.

"Aren't you and Fu Yanbai relatives?"

Xue Le shook his chopsticks: "Why did he give you such a difficult person? The one who gave you 8 beds at the beginning of Daxuebing was discharged from the hospital."

"..."

Ji Ran drank the soup indifferently, not wanting to mention this person's ulterior motives, but remembered to ask Zhong Taiyang about the precautions for myocardial ischemia, so he sent Fu Yanbai a WeChat message.

Don't buy it: Zhong Taiyang is suffering from myocardial ischemia, and I would like to ask what else should be paid attention to in terms of diet and life.

But until 10:30, Ji Ran did not receive a reply.He sat on the small bench in the duty room, and couldn't help but glance at it every 10 minutes. It is said that this is a question about work, and Fu Yanbai should reply soon...

Didn't you see it?

Ji Ran lay on his small bed on duty, with his eyes closed but unable to fall asleep, he carefully analyzed the situation of Fu Yanbai not seeing and not returning when he saw it, and finally found that it was unreasonable for this person not to look at his phone all night , or do not reply to this message.

Ji Ran shrank her toes and turned over.

The folding bed made a creaking sound, like the sound of molar grinding, and he suddenly remembered Fu Yanbai's two coughs in the morning, and his eyebrows frowned.

The boss is not young, what kind of rented house does one live in...

Ji Ran moved her toes again and turned over.The folding bed was small, and the young master was getting more and more uncomfortable the more he slept, he sat up in the middle of the night with a chicken nest on his head, with an expression of wantonness on his face.

He glanced at his phone.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but Fu Yanbai still didn't reply.

There is no one in this world who doesn't look at his phone before going to bed.

Angrily, Ji Ran took back her sneakers, took out a baseball jacket, and casually scratched her hair. After looking at Zhong Taiyang, who was soundly asleep, she went out and started the car.

The previous Land Rover was still parked in Luyang, Ji Ran changed to an orange-red big G, the lights of the small car flashed, and a phantom of red light appeared on the road in the middle of the night, and it ran away in a hurry.

Just to have a look.

Make sure the person is still alive.

Ji Ran parked the car at the door of the small bungalow with ease, jumped down and patted the door.

While waiting, he inexplicably felt his heart beating faster. Sometimes the less there was an answer, the easier it was to think too much. Before waiting for a few seconds, Ji Ran took out his phone again and squinted to find Fu Yanbai's number...

There was a "click" in the next second.

The door opened.

Ji Ran was still looking down for the number, the light from the door shone on his forehead, his brows were wrinkled, and it took him a long time to react.

He looked up and saw Fu Yanbai leaning against the porch, his nose was nose and eyes were eyes, and he was wearing a gray loose sweater, which smelled very good after taking a bath.

A big living person.

Where will there be any surprises.

Ji Ran blushed, hurriedly put the mobile phone into her pocket like a thief, and first found a reason to walk into the living room: "That... I forgot something last time, I, I will take a look."

Fu Yanbai: "Oh."

Ji Ran walked in seriously, stretching his head left and right exaggeratedly like a goose: "Where did you throw my box? Why didn't I see it?"

Fu Yanbai followed behind him slowly, staring at the round back of his head, narrowing his eyes a little:

"The one inside."

Ji Ran walked into a room with black lights, and immediately said "Oh—" in a panic. He pondered for a while how to end it, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Yanbai coming in, his tall figure leaning against the moonlight, smelling of shower gel. Man came in, "I... just find it by myself."

Ji Ran wished that the soles of her feet could be oiled, but they didn't.Fu Yanbai gave a faint "Oh", but fortunately the phone rang, and Ji Ran raised his voice as if he had found a savior:

"Pick it up, don't worry about me."

"Oh."

After driving Fu Yanbai away, Ji Ran finally leaned on the cabinet and let out a sigh of relief.The young master stomped his feet and cursed angrily, but because he didn't get a reply to a message, he thought that Fu Yanbai, who was alive and well, was about to belch, so fucking outrageous...

Not right either.

Ji Ran stomped halfway, then stopped again.

Fu Yanbai came back after answering the phone, his brows and eyes stretched in a deep voice:

"did you find it?"

"Why don't you reply to the message?"

"..."

When Ji Ran came to his senses, his deer eyes widened and his back straightened up again.

This incident is enough to cover up his uninvited embarrassment, let Fu Yanbai fall into a moral valley, and at the same time distract the enemy's attention...don't ask him what he is looking for again.

"Isn't your phone always in your hand?"

Ji Ran walked over and picked up his hand like a vegetable, Fu Yanbai just played with him casually, without any intention of hiding it:

"Ah."

"Then let me ask you Zhong Taiyang..."

Just as Ji Ran was halfway through her words, she suddenly got stuck in her throat.

As if he had realized something, his ears turned red all of a sudden.Fu Yanbai didn't mean to deny it at all, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the lifted hand turned to pinch Ji Ran's chin, his tone was very light:

"How about staying here?"

Ji Ran: ...

live your uncle.

But he dared not look up.

Fu Yanbai seldom discusses anything with others, let alone in such a pleading tone.Ji Ran only felt an itching in his ears, and the handsome eyebrows and eyes were spread out in front of his eyes like ink paintings, as if he would sink into them if he looked more often.

"I...I'll go first."

Ji Ran blushed, and turned to get out, but Fu Yanbai didn't let go of his hands, and whispered around him: "The season has changed, keep warm."

Ji Ran: "..."

"Supplement more vitamins, don't stay up too late at night, and pay attention to ventilation in the hospital."

Fu Yanbai never said these words, never to anyone.

Ji Ran blushed to the base of her neck, felt itchy in her heart, and felt sour and weak: "You, don't be like my mother. I know it all, I'm not young..."

"Eat more fruit. It's best to eat some in the morning and evening."

Fu Yanbai looked at him tenderly as if he didn't hear it, and held his chin: "Also, no more alcohol is allowed in the future."

Ji Ran felt that she was about to lose her balance, her heart was like soaking in a pool of hot springs, it was warm and hot, and she hated herself for eating soft and not hard...

"I know, no... I didn't drink any more."

Fu Yanbai lowered his eyes and pursed his lips:

"Well, Zhong Taiyang's precautions."

作者有话要说：纪冉：都让开，我要鲨人了。感谢在2020-11-0721:37:46~2020-11-0822:17:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 8 walk in the narrow road;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!