Chapter 102: What a big shelf

The speed of Mao Zhong's reconciliation is not fast, in less than an hour, everything has been arranged, and in this hour, there are more and more people in Meng Xiaoyang's ward, and all the people in Meng Xiaoyang's condition are very clear before, this is basically a dead end, even the respected Professor Mao can not be cured, today is the second day of the three-day period, I thought she was going to die, but what I didn't expect was that the news from Professor Mao that her condition had stabilized, which surprised everyone.

In addition to being surprised, there was more curiosity and doubt, and several experts who had been politely invited out of the ward by Wang Rong rushed to the ward as soon as possible, and examined Meng Xiaoyang over and over again, and the results of the examination made it indeed as Professor Mao said, the condition was serious but out of danger.

At this time, no one looked at Wang Rong with contempt for the extremely weak on the side, and the gaze that looked at Wang Rong suddenly became hot, followed by a bombardment of questions against Wang Rong, what could Wang Rong say except a wry smile? In the end, it was Mao Zhonghe who drove everyone out of the ward, leaving only a few people to help push the hospital bed into the operating room.

Wang Rong believed in Mao's ability to neutralize, when the nurse took the surgical signature document again and handed it to Wang Rong, Wang Rong hesitated, and finally wrote the brother and sister in the column of the relationship with the patient, seeing Wang Rong's signature, Lin Sensen behind him looked incomprehensible, opened his mouth to ask Wang Rong why, Wang Rong had already handed the notebook to the nurse, and then asked Lin Sensen to help find a wheelchair to come over, pushed himself to the lounge next to him, and climbed to the bed in the lounge with difficulty with the help of Lin Sensen, which is a room specially arranged by the hospital for the family members who take care of the patient, the room is not big, and two beds are placed side by sideIt was here that Lin Sensen spent last night.

Covering Wang Rong with a quilt, Lin Sensen stood next to Wang Rong and stopped talking. Wang Rong understood what he was going to say, closed his eyes gently, and said softly: "You go and accompany Xiao Yangyang, I'm a little tired and want to rest." ”

"Boss..."

"Go ahead," Wang Rong interrupted Lin Sensen's words, tilted his head to the other side, and said softly.

The room fell into a short silence, looking at Wang Rong lying on the bed, Lin Sensen's eyes showed a puzzled look, and after half a sound, he bent down and said, "Okay, boss, you have a good rest." ”

Feeling Lin Sensen's breath getting farther and farther away, there was a creaking sound of closing the door at the door, Wang Rong opened his eyes slightly, and sighed softly, how could he not understand what Lin Sensen meant, but he couldn't do it, he believed that Lin Sensen would not deceive himself, but he had always been a friend to Meng Xiaoyang, and suddenly someone told him that the person he had always regarded as a friend had actually been secretly in love with him.

Sometimes being happy in my heart does not mean that I can adapt, if Meng Xiaoyang's illness cannot be cured, Wang Rong will not hesitate to write the word wife on it, since there is a chance to get along again, Wang Rong is just willing to give each other a chance to get along.

Meng Xiaoyang's matter was finally resolved, and the next thing was Liu Yong, Wang Rong's slightly opened eyes flashed with hatred, hurting his own people, this account is not so easy to settle.

He was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep after lying in bed for a while, and he believed that Mao Zhonghe would never let him down.

This time the operation was much smoother than the first time, giving Meng Xiaoyang an anesthetic, removing the thread that sutured the incision yesterday, Mao Zhonghe saw the lung piece that was already intact for the first time, even if he had already guessed the result, he was still amazed, and he was able to repair the damage on the lung piece overnight, which may really only be described as a miracle.

The biggest problem has been solved, the congestion in the alveoli is not a big problem for Mao Zhonghe, all the congestion was extracted between hands, compared to the first operation, this operation went surprisingly smooth, and it took less than an hour to end the experiment.

Stitched up the wound again, Mao Zhonghe let out a long breath, handed the scalpel to the assistant next to him, and sighed to the doctor watching next to him: "Maybe there is really a miracle in this world." ”

No one refutes Mao Zhonghe's words, and no one can refute them, the facts are in front, how can they refute them?

Asked the nurse to push the bed out of the operating room, Lin Sensen had already rushed over at the first time, Mao Zhonghe already recognized him, and without waiting for him to ask questions, he first said to him: "The patient is no longer in trouble, as long as he cultivates well, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up." ”

Mao Zhonghe's words suddenly made Lin Sensen excited, and he knelt down in front of Mao Zhonghe and kowtowed to Mao Zhonghe three times: "The doctor's great kindness is great De Lin Sensen, I will always remember it in my heart." ”

Mao Zhonghe smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he didn't do anything in this operation, if it wasn't for the chairman, even if it was ten of them, he couldn't do anything, so he quickly helped Lin Sensen up, told him to take good care of the patient, and then asked where Wang Rong was now, and after talking to others, he didn't care about resting, and walked directly to the room where Wang Rong was resting.

Seeing Mao Zhonghe's actions, the others hurriedly followed, and saw Meng Xiaoyang's illness with their own eyes, they were extremely curious about Wang Rong's method, they knew that as long as they could learn this kind of ability, then they would be respected by everyone wherever they went in the future, and they might not have become the titans of the medical community.

To everyone's disappointment, when they came to the room, Wang Rong was already asleep. Healing Meng Xiaoyang made him lose too much, and he couldn't do anything except fall asleep.

Originally, the dean-based people wanted to wake Wang Rong up, but he was stopped by Mao Zhonghe's outstretched hand, and he happily sat on the bed next to him, looking at his meaning, he wanted to wait for Wang Rong to wake up here.

Everyone smacked their tongues, which can make this old surgical expert wait without temper, with this, Wang Rong can be proud, Mao Zhonghe has time to wait for Wang Rong, it does not mean that other people also have time, seeing Wang Rong will not wake up for a while, and can only go out of the door in twos and threes to deal with the work at hand.

The dean was still knowledgeable, and called two nurses to accompany Mao Zhonghe on the side, and told them to notify him as soon as Wang Rong woke up, and then left with peace of mind.

Seeing that the dean had arranged for someone to be here, and several experts who came with Mao Zhonghe were also invited by the dean, Haoshan People's Hospital finally came to a few expert-level figures, how could he let go of this opportunity.