Surgical Fate

a month later.

Family.

Zhuang Shu went downstairs to get things, and when he went upstairs, he saw her yawned, sitting at the table and picking up chopsticks, "Get up."

Fu Anmin turned to glance at him, ignored him, and lowered his head to eat.

Zhuang Shu took a stationery knife and opened the package, took the contents, walked to the table and put it in her hand, "For you."

An Min looked at it, "You sent it to the wrong person, I don't know how to play golf."

Zhuang Shu sat down, "I can teach you only if I don't. This time, we will go to play ball and watch the sunrise together after taking a break. I have arranged everything."

An Min picked up the pair of golf gloves and curled his lips: Three days after the incident, Mr. Zhong finally woke up, and all the indicators tended to be good. Of course, he won't recover immediately after suffering such a serious injury, and he didn't even think of himself. He seemed to be alive, but when he woke up, he saw that everyone was still in a daze; the most frightening thing was that he took Zhuang Shu's hand and told him to treat Chen Xi well and treat her well for the rest of his life, which was really shocking.

It didn't take long for vague rumors to start in the hospital: Zhuang Shu and Fu Anmin are obviously a couple, why did Mr. Zhong wake up and say such things?Could it be him and Lu Chenxi too?

The astonished Lu Chenxi yelled all over the world to call for an extracerebral consultation, saying that An Min must have connected the wrong blood vessel to Lao Zhongtou, why did he talk nonsense as soon as he woke up!

Li Hongjie also added fuel to the fire, saying that rumors only stop at wise men, and Fu Lu and CP Baihe should be spread, which is more in line with the laws of modern gossip.

"Mr. Zhong apologized afterwards, but he still cares." Zhuang Shu laughed at her jealousy and long reflexes, it took so many days to get angry with himself, "I know you like me."

"Still laughing!" An Min actually didn't care about the rumors about Lu Chenxi and Zhuang Shu, but the more they spread, the more outrageous they became, and it was Mr. Zhong who said it. It took two days to get angry.

Zhuang Shu sat down to eat, "How's Mr. Zhong doing?" Thanks to Mr. Zhong, Lu Chenxi didn't get involved with them these days. It's rare that the world between the two of them is so clean.

"It will be transferred from the ICU to the general surgery in two days. The dean asked to prepare a single ward." An Min knew and peeled a boiled egg for him. "In Chen Xi's words, the treatment is comparable to that of the bureau." Recovery will take time."

Zhuang Shu opened his mouth and bit it.

"Don't take a bite, choke!" An Min was afraid that he would choke if he swallowed it in one gulp.

Zhuang Shu laughed, and bit half of it: I should feel sorry for him, it's good to have someone feel sorry for him!

"Lin Huan hired a lawyer, and you and the hospital are both defendants." An Min let him not be too complacent, "Although the hospital has its own team of lawyers, based on my inference, the new director is definitely more willing to make big things into small things." , or let her only sue you, not the hospital."

"Lin Hao's bacteria have been cultured." Zhuang Shu took a sip of milk and was about to eat the remaining half of an egg. "The laboratory drug sensitivity test shows that the multi-drug resistant E. coli infected by Lin Hao is indeed resistant to several antibiotics." Not sensitive; your intuition is right again, not only because of his poor physique, but because the strains he infects are likely to be different from others."

"Then do a higher-precision drug sensitivity analysis." An Min took a piece of fruit, "Where do you want to send it?"

"California Microbiology Center." That was his first thought.

"Recommend the Beijing Center for Disease Control and Prevention." An Min blurted out the first choice she considered, "Not to mention the funds sent to the United States, but the ethics committees of the two countries take too long to apply for review and approval, and the signing will probably have to wait until next year; and I am 120% sure that the new director will not let you do this, and the Beijing Center for Disease Control and Prevention is cooperating with the California Microbiology Laboratory to share resources, and we have signed a contract with Beijing." Raising eyebrows, next Needless to say, look at the time, "Eat slowly, I'm going to change clothes."

Zhuang Shu is not in a hurry.

The two went out together, went downstairs, Zhuang Shu unlocked the car, opened the door of the main driver's cab, An Min sat in the passenger seat, the two closed the door, buckled the seat belt, and Zhuang Shu started the car.

"You just said that the dean will not let me do a higher-precision drug sensitivity analysis." Zhuang Shu continued the topic.

An Min glanced at him, "I really don't understand? Pretending not to understand? What caused the drug-resistant bacteria infection that someone died this time? The catheter, even if the catheter itself is a problem, but what is the problem behind this thing? The new dean The long-term cooperation with Pioneer is not afraid of you checking things, but you are afraid of checking people, and many people in China are more willing to turn big things into small things."

Zhuang Shu also took time to look at her with the old god, "So sure?"

"Bet, wash the dishes for half a month." An Min had a headache for washing the dishes, "You don't know much about sailing!" He said inadvertently.

Zhuang Shu's listener intends "That's for sure."

An Min sat down sideways, "I know a little about you, but I'm not in a hurry, it's a lifetime." She wanted to get away with a smirk.

Zhuang Shu was noncommittal and continued driving.

An Min turned back to the topic, "What I mean is, don't even tell him, just treat it as usual. There is a saying in the group I hang out with that says to die from talking too much, and you go to the hospital to deal with it. Now it's considered The disaster relief is still in the end, he must have a bunch of reports and summaries, as long as you don't mention anything, he doesn't care about Lin Hao's specimens, and he will kill you first and play later."

"Talk from experience?" I think she has a lot of experience, and probably caused Yang Fan to suffer a lot from being dumb. "What kind of group do you belong to? What kind of blood do you call yourself?"

"Cheng Lu's mother is RH-negative blood type O." An Min changed back to the forward sitting position, "The first thing to join this group is to report your own blood type, which must be RH-negative blood. I am the only exception, but I am a doctor. , can provide accurate medical advice to strangers in the group who are also RH-negative blood, so I can stay, and they promised me that when needed, people with the same blood type will donate blood to Cheng Lu's mother."

Zhuang Shu didn't speak.

"Don't tell Chen Xi, I don't want something to happen that requires them to donate blood." An Min smiled, "Lest she say I'm worrying too much."

"You think so." Zhuang Shu felt distressed and helpless: the name she used in the RH blood group was Doctor Chenxi. "

An Min pursed her lips and prevaricated with a smirk, but there was something that made her serious. "Lin Hao has a long history of penicillin drugs, and it is normal for him to be insensitive to antibiotics. Could it really be a new mutant strain?"

"So we need to do a more precise analysis." Mentioning this Zhuang Shu had something to say, "Don't you want to know?"

"That's why I advise you to send the specimens to a place beyond his control." An Min said without a trace of joke on his face, "If we can't find out what kind of drug-resistant strain Lin Hao killed? , once this mutant strain is infected on a large scale, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Okay, I'll do it later." Zhuang Shu drove the car into the underground parking garage of the hospital, "Is it going to be late today?" and parked in the fixed parking space.

"I don't know." An Min pressed the seat belt, "You want to cook something delicious for me? Well, I want to eat, sweet and sour fish."

Zhuang Shu knows that she likes to eat this, and this snack food person also likes fried noodles. "I want to make sesame noodles, only white-cut mutton, no sweet and sour fish!" Sesame can replenish calcium, and pasta nourishes the stomach. , Don’t even think about fried, sweet and sour things like sweet and sour fish.

An Min grimaces at him with pouted lips: a black-bellied ghost; but he still walks beside him, "I still want to eat steamed eggplant."

"Okay, do it." Zhuang Shu took her hand.

"No, someone will see it." An Min refused.

But Zhuang Shu's hand is strong, and he just doesn't let go, "What's wrong with seeing? I'm holding my child's mother, you said it yourself; who are you afraid of seeing?"

"I'm afraid that Chenxi will see it. I think we should have an honest discussion about Mr. Zhong asking you to take care of Chenxi and treat her well." An Min is not afraid of him mentioning this now.

"So, you have to buy the red dress quickly." Zhuang Shu said earnestly, "Did you receive the URL I gave you last time? Buy it quickly, don't delay."

"Did you also buy the ring by the way? Is there a limit on your card?" An Min stretched out his other hand, "The orthopedic department said that my hands are beautiful, with long fingers and smooth phalanges, so I have to buy a one-carat one."

Zhuang Shu nodded heavily, "Buy! Buy as you like, a red dress, a one-carat ring, I still say the same thing, buy whatever you want, I can afford you." He leaned slightly and approached her ear "I hope you first Buying a red dress, I hope the first daughter will come soon."

"Speaking of daughters, do you know Mr. Xiu's daughter?" An Min told him not to be too complacent, because there are still things that have not been resolved.

Zhuang Shu is proud.

An Min withdrew her hand and walked into the door leading into the hospital building with her head held high.

……

ICU.

Zhong Beibei looked at the ceiling: Helicopter, a top-notch female doctor who was about the same age as Chen Xi and would carry all kinds of surgical instruments with him. He remembered her name——Fu Anmin, but felt strangely unfamiliar for some reason. His memory told him that she was The only daughter of Fu Guoxin, the perpetrator of the car accident, there are many things about her and Li Hongjie. Sister Zhang’s grievances have never been forgotten because of her perseverance. He has already recalled all the memories related to her in his mind... maybe It's just that there is a problem with the body function, and there is some reaction in the brain... What Fu Bowen and Xiu Minqi did to Sister Zhang is still the same, and everything is gradually remembered...

"Old Clock."

Zhong Beibei withdrew his thoughts, it was his wife Qiao He.

"How are you feeling today?" Qiao He was wearing a gown.

Zhong Beibei smiled at her, "It's okay."

Qiao He couldn't help holding his hand, "That's good." Although it is still cold, as long as there is temperature, she has been having nightmares for some reason in the past few days. She dreamed that he was gone, and she was seriously injured after the car accident After dying, I feel terrible, "Remember to apologize to An Min and Dr. Zhuang."

"Huh?" Apologize?What an apology.

Qiao He glanced at him with some complaints, "What did you say to Dr. Zhuang last time? He is obviously a couple with An Min, but you said that he has something with Chen Xi. Fortunately, An Min has a big heart and always I respect you, and others will see what you do."

Zhong Xibei didn't speak, just smiled.

Qiao He looked at him softly, "You are seriously injured. If it weren't for An Min and Chen Xi's first aid, I really wouldn't dare to think about it; especially An Min...they have all come to see you, and Shao Cong almost He is with you every day, he is a good boy." They all found time to visit him, but he was in a coma, "Old Fu also came here, and said he would come to see you again when he had time."

"Okay." Zhong Beibei replied this time.

Qiao He didn't know if he was disturbed by the nightmare, and he burst into tears as he spoke, "You have to take good care of your body, and you still owe those children a celebration feast."

"Master." Chen Shaocong had to visit "Director" before going to work.

Qiao He turned around, "Xiao Chen, you should go back and get a good night's sleep. Old Zhong is much better. I really don't need to stare at him every day. Besides, there are doctors and nurses here."

Chen Shaocong hehe, "I'm fine, I can handle it at a young age."

"What can you bear? Lu Chenxi said that you kid even got the patient's name wrong, so you don't want to do it anymore? You dare to make such mistakes." Zhong Beibei's voice was not loud and he was not in a hurry, but he articulated clearly.

Chen Shaocong scratched his head and muttered, "Tell her not to talk!" Traitor.

"Lin Hao, how is it?" Zhong Beibei turned around and asked Chen Shaocong.

"Ah? Who?" Chen Shaocong didn't realize it all at once, and then he remembered, "Oh, that patient from Laozhuang is gone."

Zhong Beibei looked at Chen Shaocong, and gently repeated "No more?"

"Yeah." Chen Shaocong nodded, "Lao Zhuang has suffered a lot. He hasn't smiled in the past two weeks. Fortunately, An Min has been with him all the time. He has been much better recently."

"Oh, so; resistant strains?" He knew this.

Chen Shaocong checked the various values ​​on the instruments around him, "Well, he was the first to be infected and the only one to pass away. The family members are very excited. I heard that they seem to be looking for a lawyer to sue the hospital, as well as Zhuang Shu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Beibei had a tachycardia, which frightened Chen Shaocong, and hurried to his bedside, "Old man, if you have something to say, why are you excited, just say what you want."

"Look for Zhuang Shu, I want to see him." Zhong Beibei still had the sensor clip of the oximeter on his finger, "Look for him!"

Chen Shaocong didn't understand why the old man was so excited when he heard this, "OK, OK, I'll go find him, don't get excited."

"Old Zhong, what are you doing..." Qiao He didn't understand why he was so excited when he heard about Zhuang Shu.

Zhong Beibei pointed to the door, "Go find it now! Quick."

Chen Shaocong had no choice but to leave the ward stubbornly saying "I'll call right away."

Qiao He felt that her husband sent Chen Shaocong away on purpose, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Beibei looked at Qiao He, "Zhuang Shu is Xiaobin, and Lin Hao's daughter is Nan Nan."

"Xiaobin? Nannan?" Qiao He reacted abruptly, "You, you mean... Miss Zhang..." Impossible, right!

Zhong Beibei nodded, and said softly, "They are brothers and sisters, how can they go to court? Sister Zhang knows, how sad it must be."

"You, are you sure?" Qiao He couldn't believe what he had heard, "After so many years, Nan Nan was trafficked."

"He admitted it himself, and An Min also knows it." Zhong Beibei confided the truth to his wife, "So how can Lin Huan sue Zhuang Shu?"

"She didn't know?" That's why she filed a complaint.

Zhong Xibei sighed, "It is said that after being trafficked as a child, he became ill and had a high fever. After being rescued by that couple, he forgot the past. The Lin couple didn't tell her. Zhuang Shu couldn't bear his sister to know such a cruel truth. An Min, on the other hand, has no position and can’t bear to tell. Now Zhuang Shu, the older brother, has this kind of attitude, so she won’t say anything.” In a blink of an eye, “But if they don’t say it, we can’t ignore it.”

"But what can you do?" Qiao He was worried about her husband's health again, "You have suffered such a serious injury, and you are still not recovering, so how can you take care of them? Besides, I see that Zhuang Shu and An Min are all ready for themselves." It's an idea, since they don't want her to know, they naturally have their own ideas and reasons, take a step back and say that you have to be able to move around to manage it if you want to manage it."

Zhong Beibei also knew that he was completely powerless now.

Qiao He heard the door of the ICU room opened again, and turned around.

Zhong Xibei also turned his head.

Fu Bowen was wearing an isolation suit and looked at them, "Old Zhong, are you feeling better?"