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"You, pay more attention next time, although I don't know who you learned this ability from, but you must know that being a doctor can't tolerate sloppiness when doing surgery." Lin Mu said, and glanced at Zhou Runxing behind Fengchen.

"It's time to get off work, you can go back first." Lin Mu turned around and left.

"By the way, Xiaochen, I remember that you were from the Chinese Department before, how did you become a doctor?" Zhou Runxing was a little curious, this identity change is a bit big.

"People, they all become." Fengchen and Zhou Runxing left the hospital.

When I got home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Fenghua and Yuan Xin had already returned.

"Mom and Dad!" Fengchen said hello, yawned and took a shower and went to sleep in his room.

Although it was winter, today was a sunny day with few stars, and a ray of moonlight shone through the window into the room.

Lying on the bed, Fengchen charged the spare phone and closed his eyes and fell asleep. The mobile phone that entered the water has been returned to the factory for many days, and he doesn't know when it will be repaired.

When he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, the moonlight outside the window was projected into the room, and the moonlight gradually turned into a little silver spot, and it sank into his body with Fengchen's breathing.

It's just that it didn't take long for Fengchen to suddenly feel that something in his body was constantly wandering, passing through the meridians of his body.

Suddenly, he felt as if a flame was burning in his body, and his body was gradually wrapped in a faint golden light.

This faint golden halo made him feel like a god in the world, and his whole body revealed a trace of sacredness.

As the golden light slowly converged, everything in the room calmed down.

Fengchen's body, which was originally tumbling due to the heat, gradually quieted down.

Time passed minute by minute, and when a golden morning sun appeared in the sky, Fengchen exhaled, and this breath actually revealed a trace of golden mist, but he didn't know if it was because of the sunrise or from his body.

But Fengchen himself was unaware of this, he stretched his waist, feeling that he had slept very comfortably this night, sleeping until dawn, and he didn't have any strange dreams.

"Huh? I feel a lot stronger than before, and I feel that both my energy and physical strength seem to be much stronger than before. Fengchen took a deep breath, silently feeling the changes in his body, and his heart was even more excited.

He stood up and moved his hands and feet, then checked his physical condition, found that his body was covered with a layer of slimy things, raised his arm and smelled it, and there was a smell.

Feng Chen moved his arm away with a disgusted face, turned his head and saw that his bed sheets and quilts were also covered with these slimy unknown objects on his body, and he did not hesitate to directly remove all the sheets and quilts that had just been changed for a few days and carried them out of the room.

Mom watched Fengchen come out with the sheets covered, and it was a little wet on it, so she jokingly said, "It's so big and you still wet the bed?" ”

Bedwetting?

Fengchen was directly sprayed by his mother's words, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile awkwardly and throw all the sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine.

I took a change of clothes, took a shower, ate breakfast, and ran out of the house.

The winter sun shines warmly on his body, and Fengchen doesn't wear a lot, a T-shirt and a jacket.

If it was before, he would still feel cold, but with his current physical fitness, he won't feel so cold even if he goes out in short sleeves.

When he arrived at the hospital, put on his white coat, Fengchen walked towards the inpatient department.

Although he didn't know what was going on in his body, Fengchen still felt very refreshed, and even walked as if he was carrying the wind, completely relaxed.

Walking into the inpatient department, I happened to see Zhou Runxing walking forward with a thermos bucket.

Fengchen walked up and shouted, "Ah Xing." ”

"Xiaochen, you're at work." Zhou Runxing's face swept away the previous decadence, and he smiled, "My mother woke up at four o'clock last night, and the hospital gave her a full body examination, and now she is in good physical condition, and all the tumor cells have been removed, Xiaochen, your methods are simply amazing." ”

"Ah Xing, you take care of your aunt with peace of mind, I will come to see her old man later."

Fengchen smiled slightly, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and patted Zhou Runxing's shoulder and walked upstairs.

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Pushing open the luxurious ward where Hao Shaohua lived, I happened to see him finish eating breakfast and look through the newspaper in his hand.

The nurse on the side saw Fengchen coming, threw a smile, and quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and left the ward.

"Xiao Chen, you're here." Hao Shaohua put down the newspaper, and the happiness in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Fengchen touched his nose, and then said, "Mr. Hao, you're in a good mood today." ”

"That's right, because my Hao Shaohua has more and more confidence in you." Hao Shaohua's tone was sonorous and powerful, if a person who didn't know what disease he was suffering from was here, he would never have thought that he would be a terminally ill patient who was about to die.

"If you can cure my illness, I am willing to use three percent of my company's shares to hire you as my health manager. You must know that with the scale of our company, three percent means that there can be twenty or thirty million dividends a year. ”

Hao Shaohua said, opened the drawer and directly took out a contract and handed it to Fengchen.

Fengchen just glanced at it roughly, this is a share transfer contract, this shot, he can't help but feel a little moved, after all, he is just an ordinary college student, with this share transfer in hand, his future is definitely like a rocket.

"Mr. Hao, I'm not omnipotent, if the operation fails, you will still have nothing." Fengchen's tone was very flat, he knew that if he was just an ordinary person, or an ordinary doctor, then he was definitely betting on the current operation, but now Fengchen was 100% sure of this gamble.

"Xiao Chen, don't be modest, you had two consecutive surgeries yesterday, and they were all perfect, do you know what Dean Wang told me? Say I want to live, it depends on whether you are willing to give me a knife. ”

Hao Shaohua laughed as he spoke, as if in his opinion, Fengchen was joking with himself.

Fengchen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he understood that he already knew about the operation on Zhou's mother last night.

"In that case, I'll go and prepare first, today's operation, as for the time, I'll come and inform you then." Fengchen said and prepared to leave.

But Hao Shaohua hurriedly got out of bed and grabbed Fengchen's hand.

When Fengchen was puzzled, Hao Shaohua handed him the contract in his hand.

"You take it, you just have to sign your name and this contract will take effect." Hao Shaohua grabbed a signature pen on the table and handed it over.

Seeing Hao Shaohua's sincere appearance, Fengchen also signed his name very happily.

Since you take people's money, you have to help people eliminate disasters, Fengchen put down his pen and said: "Mr. Hao, if I say that your wife will die soon after this operation, will you feel distressed or reluctant?" ”

"Why do you say that?" Hao Shaohua was a little puzzled and didn't understand what Fengchen meant.

Fengchen didn't explain, he opened the door and was about to leave, but Hao Shaohua hurriedly stopped him.

"If this kind of woman is still worthy of my Hao Shaohua's love, I don't think you need to operate on me."

Hao Shaohua said these words in a firm tone.

Fengchen nodded, left a good rest, and left the ward.