After observing for a few minutes, everything went well. Wu Mian made a gesture, "send it to the ward."
"ICU or ward?" asked Zhou Guohui.
"Just go back to the ward directly." Wu Mian took the bugle wrapped in red cloth and carefully put it on the old man''s chest like a national treasure. After fixing it with clothes, several people carried the old man onto the flat car.
After going out, fan dongkai nervously stood up and took a look at fan Zhongzhi. He was relieved to see that his face was ruddy, his breathing was stable and there was no change.
"Dr. Wu, is my grandpa all right?" asked fan dongkai.
"The operation went well," said Wu Mian. "I''ll go back to the ward and have a look at the situation all night."
Zhou Guohui was slightly stunned. Mr. Wu not only had to do the operation himself, but also had to take care of it himself? What''s the reason.
Fan dongkai didn''t know and didn''t understand the meaning of this sentence. He just nodded his thanks again and again.
Back in the ward, he carried the old man to the hospital bed. Wu Mian took a bench and sat by the bed.
"Let''s all go back." Wu Mian glanced and said gently.
"Miss Wu, can I take a picture of the old man waking up?" asked Guo Ruming.
Seeing that Wu Mian''s look was wrong, he hurriedly said, "one, just one."
"Farewell," said Wu Mian. "You just woke up. Don''t be surprised to see so many people."
Guo Ruming has some regrets. He wants to refute, but he knows it''s hard to refute Wu Mian''s face. Cure whispered a sigh and turned away with the man.
"Director Zhou, you''re busy too. I''m here." Wu Mian began to drive people away.
"Miss Wu, you are really......" Zhou Guohui smiled, but he didn''t insist. Mr. Wu is sitting here, but he is relaxed. There is nothing to argue about.
This is a ward with toilet. There is only one similar ward in a ward. At that time, when building a building for bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, no one could expect it to be what it is now.
Although it has been renovated several times, the general pattern has not changed.
Wu Mian sat quietly by the bed, smiling at the monitor.
The figures on the instrument are very stable and hardly fluctuate. Wu Mian looked at it with ease. The old man was busy when he was young, but his body didn''t collapse. He looked quite good.
As time went by, fan dongkai was a little embarrassed. He said simply and honestly, "Dr. Wu and Dr. Chu, you two have worked hard. Why don''t you take a break first? You can tell me what you should see. I don''t blink. I''ll tell you what''s wrong right away."
"No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I''ll look at the patient''s postoperative data from the beginning. This is to write a paper."
"Paper?" fan dongkai probably understood the word, "are you a scientist?"
"No, I''m just a doctor," said Wu Mian. "Don''t worry. According to past experience, your grandfather will wake up in a few hours."
Fan dongkai was worried. He asked, "Dr. Wu, my grandfather can recognize me when he wakes up?"
"It''s normal," Wu Mian said, "but we don''t rule out accidents. Don''t worry if an accident happens. I''ll adjust the position of the brain pacemaker."
When he saw that fan dongkai''s face was full of worry, he no longer explained his condition with the words of a standard doctor, but told the truth, "I won''t have any problems with my operation. Don''t worry."
Chu Zhixi smiled.
In the ward, instead of making intimate moves with Wu Mian, she sat on the other side of the hospital bed and looked at the values of various instruments with a smile.
"That''s good, that''s good." fan dongkai rubbed his hands, and the calluses in his palms rubbed against each other.
"I''ll ask someone to bring me some lunch. Do you have any taboos?"
"No, no, I''ll just go out and have some noodles." fan dongkai said modestly. "My grandfather once lived in the hospital. We all cooked by ourselves in the corridor with an alcohol stove. Later, he said it was unsafe and wouldn''t let us."
"It''s expensive to eat near the hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There is a large flow of people here, and the food cooked in the hotel is not delicious. How about online fixed-point?"
"I... can''t use it well," said fan dongkai shyly.
Wu guessed that he was not well-off with WeChat and Alipay.
"You''re welcome. We have to eat anyway. I''ll take you a bite by the way." Wu Mian said. "We can''t afford to eat. What do you say? And in the hospital, the cost is always cheaper than at the foot of the mountain."
Speaking of the special needs ward at the foot of the mountain, fan dongkai was more careful. He asked, "Dr. Wu, it''s really free to live there? I look more luxurious than ordinary hotels."
"Well, no money," said Wu Mian, "who told you about it?"
"No, No." fan dongkai waved again and again. "I just think the food is too pretentious and expensive at first sight."
Hearing that he described the Vegetarian House in laogua mountain as hypocritical, Wu Mian laughed in a low voice.
"It looks like meat and smells like meat. It''s still meat in my mouth, but I don''t resist hunger. I think it should be tofu. But it''s too real. I can''t eat it."
"Not used to it?"
"Well, you can''t be hungry when you eat too fine things. You can work hard and start crying first. You won''t have strength until the sun goes down," said fan dongkai.
"OK, then go back and I''ll tell them. What does your grandfather usually like to eat?"
"He can eat anything. He doesn''t choose. Although there are only a few teeth left, he eats faster than me." when fan dongkai saw Wu Mian''s easygoing speech and his nervous mood gradually relaxed, he began to talk, "my grandfather always said that we eat slowly. If we used to be like a big lady."
"The old man has a good appetite?"
"OK!" said fan dongkai. "When I was in my twenties, I could eat more than my father. Now we eat the same amount. He doesn''t choose. He can be happy if he has a Wotou. He can eat five or six big Wotou with boiled water."
"That''s good. No wonder you''re so old and you''re still so strong."
"Hey, yeah. When I was a fool a few years ago, I carried two buckets of water and didn''t shake my legs. But I didn''t dare let him work. Besides, now they are combine harvesters and basically don''t have to do anything."
"Oh? Is the machine your own?"
"No, it''s foreign."
"Hmm?" Wu Mian doesn''t know much about this.
"During spring ploughing and autumn harvest, southerners pull carts from the south to the north. It''s very convenient to rent if you want to use it. There is a contact number. It basically says that you can arrive any day without delay."
"How''s the harvest?"
"The end of the year is good, but not bad. With agricultural subsidies, I can at least make a living, but I can''t pay. I''m stupid and only grow corn. The price of corn was high the year before last, and I made a solid profit."
Speaking of making money, fan dongkai was beaming.
"Dongkai, who are you talking to?" an old voice came.