"Chairman?" Feeling that something was blocking his feet, Mao Zhonghe glanced down hesitantly, but saw that the person he was looking for was lying on the ground weakly, if it weren't for the other party's slightly open eyes, Mao Zhonghe would have thought that he was still alive.

"What's wrong with you?" Mao Zhonghe hurriedly squatted down, grabbed Wang Rong's wrist, felt the pulse that was still beating, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "How did you do this?"

Wang Rong rolled his eyes, didn't have the strength to refute him, opened his mouth slightly and said with difficulty: "Water... Water... Give me water. "The voice is very hoarse, but fortunately Mao Zhonghe can hear clearly.

"Do you want water?" Mao Zhonghe first helped Wang Rong to a chair and sat down, and then ran to the door to stop a nurse, telling her to hurry up and send a cup of boiling water, and after the nurse brought the water, Mao Zhonghe instructed the nurse to carefully feed Wang Rong the water.

Drinking no water in one go, Wang Rong hiccuped comfortably, I don't know if it was a mental effect, and his body slowly regained some strength, and said thank you to the nurse MM gratefully, and then looked at Mao Zhonghe and said, "Professor Mao, please help me see how Xiao Yangyang's condition is." ”

Mao Zhonghe had already been itching, if it weren't for Wang Rong's physical condition, he would have wanted to check it out a long time ago, he always had a feeling, a feeling that this kid could bring miracles, but he just didn't know where this feeling came from, so he had been guarding the door in person outside the door, otherwise, with his identity, let alone let him guard the door, even if the dean came to invite him to dinner, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Wang Rong opened his mouth, of course he would not refuse, first check the pulse of Meng Xiaoyang, his face showed a look of surprise, and then he rolled the patient's eyelids, the surprise on his face became heavier and heavier, he shook his head while watching, Wang Rong on the side was nervous, couldn't his immortal energy still save Xiao Yangyang's life?

Mao Zhonghe ignored Wang Rong, who was full of nervousness behind him, and took a general look at Meng Xiaoyang's body, frowned slightly, and kept muttering: "This is impossible, this is not in line with reality." ”

He walked to the instrument next to him and kept pressing on it, pages and pages of data were displayed under his fingers, after reading it, Mao Zhonghe's face was completely surprised, and he suddenly turned around and ran towards Wang Rong, Wang Rong didn't react, grabbed Wang Rong's shoulders, looked at Wang Rong with excitement and said: "How did you do it, how did you do it?"

"Uh, what's wrong?" Mao Zhonghe's expression was too exaggerated, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and the sharp pain in his shoulders proved that he was not in a calm mood at this time, Wang Rong struggled hard, but he couldn't struggle, and said with a wry smile: "Professor Mao, you scratched me." ”

Struggling to open Mao's neutralized claws, Wang Rong smiled bitterly and rubbed his somewhat sore arm, and asked, "Professor Mao, you haven't told me how Xiao Yangyang is doing." ”

"It's incredible," Mao Zhonghe's eyes sparkled as he looked at Wang Rong, "I really don't know how you did it, the patient's condition is out of danger, and all indicators have recovered, I believe that as long as you recuperate for a period of time, it will only be a matter of time before you wake up." How the hell did you do that?"

Although he had known this result for a long time, but without the doctor's diagnosis, Wang Rong was still a little weak-hearted, and now when he heard Mao Zhonghe say so, Wang Rong showed a smile, the stone in his heart was finally put down, and he leaned back and lay on the chair, looking at the anxious Mao Zhonghe blinked, and said: "If I say that the gods came down to save her, believe it or not." ”

"Okay," Mao Zhonghe only said when Wang Rong was reluctant to speak, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, if he learned this method, he might be able to save many people.

It's relieved to think about it, how can other people's guarantee methods be easy to tell themselves. It's a little whimsical that he put down the idea of a teacher, Mao Zhonghe checked Meng Xiaoyang's situation again, and kept being amazed, and he admired the chairman's ability even more.

"There should still be a large amount of blood in her body in the alveoli," after a careful inspection, Mao Zhonghe said to Wang Rong in a consultative tone, "I think we should continue to arrange an operation to remove the blood congestion in her body, what do you think?" Seeing Wang Rong's magic, he no longer dared to say in his heart that the other party was a little guy, but asked.

He has a few catties and a few taels, of course Wang Rong knows it clearly, of course he will not get carried away because of this, nodded and said: "Professor Mao, you are an expert in this regard, you can do what you think, I have no opinion." ”

Wang Rong did not object, Mao Zhonghe said to Wang Rong, and then went out to contact the dean to prepare for the operation.

Lin Sensen next door had already woken up, but he couldn't enter the room because of Mao Zhonghe's obstruction before, he could be fierce to others, but he didn't dare to be rude to Mao Zhonghe, not to mention that Mao Zhonghe didn't dare to be disrespectful at all on the grounds that entering the room rashly would only affect Wang Rong's rescue.

As soon as Mao Zhonghe's hind feet left, Lin Sensen stepped into the room with his front feet, looked at Wang Rong's listless appearance, was taken aback, and hurriedly ran over and asked nervously: "Boss, what's wrong with you?

Wang Rong waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and pointed to Meng Xiaoyang on the hospital bed and smiled slightly: "Your cute sister is fine." ”

"What?" Lin Sensen didn't react for a while, until he saw Wang Rong nodding again, his brows suddenly rose, and he shouted at Wang Rong in surprise: "Really?"

"Cooked. Wang Rong rolled his eyes and glared at the other party, "Be quiet, you want to wake up your cute sister,"

Uh, being glared at by Wang Rong like this, Lin Sensen suddenly realized that he was indeed too loud just now, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, he didn't dare to speak loudly anymore, and asked in a whisper of surprise: "Boss, is this true?, Sister Meng... Is she really okay?"

said that Lin Sensen's voice was already crying, Wang Rong nodded, and did not blame him for tears, he always knew that the relationship between Meng Xiaoyang and Lin Sensen was like a brother and sister, Meng Xiaoyang became like this, no one was more sad than Lin Sensen, even if it was himself, he couldn't compare to him.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Stretched out his hand and patted Lin Sensen's shoulder, and sighed softly: "Okay, it's okay, Xiao Yangyang, she's fine." ”