VIP Volume 70 What a mess

Listening to Ning Junyue's roar outside the door, Zhang Kun secretly sighed in his heart.

Ning Junyue said that he was going to find Dean Li, but Zhang Kun was not worried at all, after all, he was an intern doctor who was personally recruited by Dean Li.

Moreover, operating on the patient by himself is also the default of Dean Li and Director Tang, so Zhang Kun is not worried.

However, if today's incident spreads, then not only Zhang Kun personally, but also the neurosurgery department, and even the face of the central hospital will not look good.

After all, the central hospital is also one of the largest hospitals in Nanhu Province, and such a large hospital actually appoints an intern doctor to treat patients and even perform surgery.

If such a thing spreads, it is not just Zhang Kun's business, if Dean Li is not good, he will be implicated, and the two directors Tang Guohua and Xie Zhitian will be responsible for leadership.

The old man on the hospital bed saw Zhang Kun's gloomy face, and his face showed a slightly embarrassed look.

"Doctor Zhang, did we do something wrong just now, will this make you embarrassed?"

Zhang Kun sighed slowly, then shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing, old man, if he wants to go, let him go, it's a big deal, I won't do this doctor." ”

"Come, let me check your wound first, and there must be no sequelae left!"

yes, I want to do so much, it's a big deal that I don't do this doctor.

It's just that Zhang Kun looked at Ye Nantian, who had been floating beside him, with an embarrassed look in his eyes.

If he can't do it in the central hospital, then Ye Nantian's request for him may have some twists and turns.

However, Ye Nantian's place, Zhang Kun is actually not without other methods.

If you really can't do it in the central hospital, then Zhang Kun will come to the door in person and go to Ye Nantian's adoptive father.

It's a big deal to expose the things that he can see ghosts again, although Zhang Kun really doesn't want to do this, but since he promised Ye Nantian, then Zhang Kun must do it.

Hey, I really hate those eyes that look at me like they're looking at monsters.

Zhang Kun really hated that kind of look, but if it was for Ye Nantian, Zhang Kun was willing to try again.

Therefore, Zhang Kun silently decided in his heart, and then looked at the old man on the hospital bed: "Okay, I'm going to take the towel away, and if it hurts, call it out." ”

After speaking, Zhang Kun carefully picked up the towel pressed on the old man's head slowly.

The wound under the towel was gradually exposed, and on the bald head that had been scraped, a stitch wound was broken open, and a trace of blood kept flowing.

Zhang Kun examined the wound very carefully, fortunately, the wound was not very big, as for the bleeding, it was more that the sutures of the last operation had not completely healed.

Most of the blood is oozing from the wound.

However, Zhang Kun looked at the old man on the hospital bed with a strange expression: "The line on the wound is not broken, strange, there should be no crack in this way, right?"

After Zhang Kun asked this sentence, the old man and the middle-aged man next to him both smiled awkwardly.

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who spoke: "Well, actually, in fact, just now my dad felt that his head was almost better, so he wanted to get out of bed and move." ”

"You see, I didn't dare not listen to what my dad said, I thought about it, so I got out of bed and walked two steps, it shouldn't be a big deal, it's okay to move around, so I agreed. ”

"However, I don't want my dad to get out of bed and take the first two steps, but he has just walked to the door of the ward, and suddenly he falls towards the door. ”

"I didn't catch it for a while, and then my dad's head hit the door. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man also pointed to the barrier on the door of the ward, and looked carefully, and sure enough, there was a place on it that was still stained with blood.

Call...... All right.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, is this really, is it self-inflicted?

Zhang Kun shook his head and looked at the old man on the hospital bed with a smile: "You have just had surgery for a few days, and you want to get out of bed?"

"Okay, you can be discharged from the hospital in about a week, but now? half a month. ”

"It's a good thing that the impact wasn't too heavy, and it didn't hit the wound directly, so it just broke open. ”

"If you hit the wound directly, then old man, I'm afraid you will have to go to the operating room!"

Although it was very embarrassing, hearing Zhang Kun say this, the old man on the hospital bed was obviously relieved, and then looked at Zhang Kun and smiled.

"That's not too serious, right, it's okay, it's okay, and you see, isn't there still Dr. Zhang here, don't worry, next time, next time I will definitely not." ”

Looking at the relaxed smile on the old man on the hospital bed, Zhang Kun really was, crying and laughing .......

But, well, let's treat the wound first, although it is not very serious, but it is not good to bleed like this all the time.

Thinking so, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.