Surgical Fate

director's office.

dong dong.

"Come in."

An Min turned the doorknob and walked into "Clouds on Lushan Mountain?"

Yang Fan, who was smelling the tea, was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Get used to it, knock on the door!" An Min raised his hand and knocked on the door a few more times.

Yang Fan sighed and shook his head: You have to hate me.

An Yin entered and looked around, "Director Li is really fast, Dean, you can't let him wear small shoes for me in the future, otherwise..."

"Okay, I don't want to lose him yet." Yang Fan continued to pour hot water into the small teapot to wash the tea. "Although he is a villain, he is very good at winking."

"Give me Chuxin, you have a big plan." She handed the black folder in front of him, and her eyes fell on 'Chuxin'.

Yang Fan took it, and before opening it, he joked, "Want? Please!"

An Min smiled but was not a smile, standing in front of the 'big picture', seemed to appreciate "this word is really ugly!"

Yang Fan opened the folder with a smile, and then his smile disappeared without a trace in the paragraphs...

An Min stood in front of 'Chuxin' again, "Although Old Principal Shen is not a great calligrapher, the calligraphy is well written and makes people feel comfortable, don't you think so?"

Yang Fan sat on the sofa and put the folder aside.

An Min turned the dean's chair, "Actually, I don't think the big picture is suitable for you at all. It should be 'Caiyuan Guangjin'. Hongjie said that he has a relationship and can ask the great painter He Yunli to write a letter for you. Do you want it? "

Yang Fan turned his head, his gaze was like a torch, "It's because of Jiang Shouren! You had surgery in the end!"

"If you don't have flaws in this area, Yang Zixuan won't be able to trick you." An Min walked to the door, "You think that making money is not killing you, but money is the biggest obstacle for patients with family difficulties, and you should know this better than anyone else. ! Seeing you become like this, I don't know how Teacher Qin will feel."

"Why do I want to be the dean?" Yang Fan raised his eyes, "Because as long as Fu Bowen is the dean for a day, even if I have ten talents, I can only use five! So I must push him down!"

An Min stopped moving.

"You should have found out before you left. Fu Bowen thinks that I am utilitarian. I don't want to hand over the more difficult medical records to you. More resources are allocated to his people; I want to join the transplant team. He It is all kinds of obstacles, and you have spoken for me, how did he answer you?" Yang Fan hated it when he mentioned this, "So I have to get various funds and support from drug companies. Only by gaining power.” He laughed out loud at this point, laughing at himself, helplessly, “Power is a good thing, don’t you want it?”

An Min turned to look at him.

Yang Fan smiled wryly, "With the power, I can perform the most difficult and complicated operations, and I can tackle the most cutting-edge scientific research projects." But then he changed his face, frowning, "But I didn't find out until the day I got the power. , as you said, I am no longer the best surgeon in Renhe, alas, you and Lu Chenxi can do the surgery that I can't do, even Mr. Jiang, the most knowledgeable patient's family member, called you to perform the surgery for his father. "

"Yes, you are right. You pursue power because Mr. Fu is the problem to a certain extent." An Min also felt sorry for him, "but everything should be done in moderation. If you want to stand up for Fu Bowen, you can find someone else." Fu Bowen is not perfect!"

"But he is protected by you, how can I find him?" Yang Fan also pointed the finger at her, "How many times have you resolved Fu Bowen's crisis in the past two years? The ridiculous thing is that you didn't get anything in the end."

"It's better to resign by yourself." An Min said lightly, "I don't want to see your words posted on the bulletin board."

"Can't you help me?" Yang Fan stood up, "An Min, help me this time, okay?"

"No!"

Listening to the sound of closing the door, Yang Fan closed his eyes in disappointment: I messed up!

……

Family.

Cheng Lu woke up and was discharged from the hospital, but for the sake of follow-up visits and a better environment for her recovery, the whole family lived here.

Although Cheng Lu's mother can walk now, she still has to persevere in her physical rehabilitation, but she really doesn't have that strength, and sometimes she can't hold on. "How are you feeling today?"

"Fortunately, I just want to vomit when I wake up." An Min was reading a book, and the TV was on. I'll take care of the baby, I can't count on you like this."

"Are you still talking about me?" Cheng Lu took a sip of tea, "Has Xiao Zhuang contacted you? It's been almost two months, why is there no news about him returning to the United States? Here, he plans to abandon his wife and children." Ah! Dawn, Dawn."

"Here, here, what's the matter?" Lu Chenxi, who was washing the dishes, was called out.

"Do you have the address of Zhuang Shumei's home? Go, go and bring this heartless Chen Shimei back to me!" Cheng Lu was unhappy when he mentioned this. Why isn't this man and father here?"

"You said it was Chen Shimei, a heartless person. Is it useful to catch him?" Lu Chenxi absolutely hated Zhuang Shu's behavior of leaving without saying goodbye. It is 90.00% of the credit, you ask her yourself!"

Lu Chenxi knew that Zhuang Shu later asked Fu Anmin why she suddenly changed her mind, but she didn't say anything, so Zhuang Shu left.

An Min just smiled lightly.

Sitting beside her, Cheng Lu reached out to hold her hand, "Mr. Fu apologized to me for what happened back then. You told Zhuang Shu that I don't blame him. You let him come back. You can't do without anyone around you now." Yes." I have been a 'single parent' mother, so I know how tiring and hard it is. , the child is the most important thing, if you have any problems with Zhuang Shu, you should make it clear face to face. I can see that the child really cares about you. It seems like you have to decide everything by yourself, you should consider Zhuang Shu's thoughts and feelings, be good, call him tomorrow and ask him to come back."

"Let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves, so don't worry about it." Dong's father was afraid that she would make An Min sad if she said too much. "Besides, An Min must have a certain idea."

"I'm not worrying about it. I'm her godmother, the baby's grandmother. I can't let Zhuang Shu think that there are no elders here so he can be bullied." Cheng Lu snorted to her husband, "Don't tell any of you, this How long will it be delayed? Really wait until the baby is born?" Handing out the teacup in his hand, he acted like a baby to his husband, "The water is cold, pour me some hot water."

"Is it cold?" Dong's father got up, "I'll pour it for you, do you want An Min?"

"it is good."

Father Dong first poured water for Cheng Lu, and then poured some hot water into An Min's teacup.

An Min looked at these daily routines, and suddenly remembered what she had just seen: the past was filthy, like a sewer; you shouldn't play there, leave it alone, forget about it.

"An Yin, An Yin."

An Min came back to his senses, "Huh?" with a blank expression on his face.

Lu Chenxi shook her head, "Go to sleep, there will be a disaster relief meeting tomorrow, you need to get enough sleep now, so that our baby can develop healthily."

"Oh." An Min stood up, "Then, good night everyone."

"Good night." Good night to everyone.

Seeing that she had gone back to her room and closed the door, Lu Chenxi went to get her mobile phone and sent a message: I'm asleep, everything is fine today.

Dong's father looked at her, "Are you tired? You are obviously worried that you will not come back."

"That's right, let's talk face to face when you come back." Mother Cheng also knew.

Lu Chenxi looked at his parents, "It will be fine soon." If the disaster relief meeting goes well, as long as Zhuang Shu's mother's grievances are cleared, he will come back.

An Min returned to the room.

The phone rang, and it seemed that the caller ID was—Lin Huan?

answer.

"An Yin." The other party spoke first.

"Sister Lin, I'm surprised..."

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine; how about you? How is Auntie doing recently?"

"I'm not well, An Min, do I have a nickname, Nannan?"

An Min held the phone, but there was no sound.

"Haha." Lin Huan smiled strangely on the other end of the phone, "I, I actually arranged a blind date for my sister-in-law... Tell me, isn't it funny?"