The long night passed and it was seven o'clock in the morning. It was dawn outside the window.

After the operation, a group of surgeons took off their gloves and took off their surgical gowns, and they were already sweating. It was very tiring to do the operation for several hours in the middle of the night.

The anesthesiologist and nurse should prepare to transport the patient to the ward. The subordinate doctor, like Zhou Junpeng, must finalize the next treatment plan after the patient returns to the ward as soon as possible and issue a doctor's order to allow the doctor to review the signature.

After leaving it to the specialist to work hard, Tan Klin took out his cell phone from his pocket. Some people thought he was going to call to scold the students. Because everyone knew that he had a bad temper. He should scold him all night when he was tired.

What no one expected was that he looked at his phone and put it back in his pocket. Obviously, he wanted to scold but didn't scold him, and he was too lazy to scold him.

Huang Zhilei received a call from his friend Officer Hu.

"I bought breakfast for your doctor and nurse. I brought it to the operating room for you. You can eat it. Then, stop calling my girlfriend. She felt so uncomfortable." Hu Zhenfan was chatting with the doctors and classmates during the call.

In a word, I felt sorry for my girlfriend, "She is right. How could she think of this accident? If I could think of it, she would be better than your great doctors."

"Where is the breakfast?" Huang Zhilei didn't have time to listen to his confession of love to his junior sister, and only knew that he was hungry.

So everyone had a meal of the loving breakfast sent by Officer Hu in the doctor's office in the operating room.

Before breakfast, Cao Yong stood in the corridor thinking about calling or sending a text message to his junior sister.

The operating room door opens.

The row of people sitting outside waiting had just finished the breakfast brought by Hu Zhenfan. Seeing this, they stood up and rushed over without wiping their mouths.

"Get out of the way." The anesthesiologist and nurse pushed the bed out.

"Senior Brother Lu." Liu Jingyun walked to his senior brother Lu and wanted to ask about the junior sister's operation.

"Don't ask, go and ask the surgeon." Lu Tianchi refused to ask the junior sister.

Obviously, the senior brother was not angry, so Liu Jingyun didn't dare to ask again.

Xie Wanying and two school teachers looked at He Xiangyu on the hospital bed. She called out: "Second Senior Sister."

He Xiangyu, who had an oxygen mask on his face, seemed to have a little conscious hearing her voice and moved his head slightly.

Director Jiang and Ren Chongda saw it and both felt relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm awake."

The patient was pushed to the ICU area of ​​the Eighth Floor Cardiac Surgery Department, where no one could enter.

Ren Chongda did not follow him and sneaked into the operating room. When he saw his old classmate Cao Yong running over, he whispered: "I heard from her, saying that you met her in the emergency room in her hometown a few years ago? What's wrong with her?

In the emergency department of her hometown hospital?"

This incident that the student suddenly exposed last night made Ren Chongda feel strange as a counselor.

What the junior sister said by herself? If it is true, it means that it is not only him who always remembers, but also thinks about his first meeting with him. Cao Yong's heart was throbbing, and his handsome black eyes were narrowed.

When Ren Chongda saw that he had a smile in his eyes, he knew that his inner joy was beyond words, so he was stunned: This guy, he was happy when he met him for the first time in the emergency room of the hospital? Can meeting the emergency room of the hospital be romantic?

The man and woman shot by Cupid were blind and blind. Ren Chongda finally understood, look at the old classmate.
Chapter completed!