Zhu Jing said impatiently: "What else do you want to say?" ”

Mi Zixuan sighed helplessly and said, "My name is Mi Zixuan, now I can do this operation, right?" ”

Zhu Jing was stunned for a moment, and said with some passwords: "Mi Zixuan? The next second, he said irritably: "What do I care about you Mi Zixuan, Li Zixuan, you give me ......" Speaking of this, Zhu Jing suddenly changed his face and said loudly: "What did you just say your name?" Yonzixuan? Provincial Hospital's? ”

Obviously, Zhu Jing remembered who Mi Zixuan was.

Zhao Weijun looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief and exclaimed, "You are Mi Zixuan from the Provincial Hospital?" ”

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly: "It's me, it's like a fake." ”

Zhu Jing jumped up suddenly and said urgently: "Mi Zixuan of the Provincial Hospital!" ”

The two doctors next to him also looked at Mi Zixuan with round eyes and disbelief on their faces, and they also remembered who this was.

Mi Zixuan is a well-known existence in the Chinese medical circle, the youngest chief physician in China, the youngest director of the provincial emergency center, a world-renowned oncologist, the autologous stem cell technology developed is widely used in breast repair plasty, and the surgical technology is against the sky to increase the survival rate of patients with advanced liver cancer for more than ten years.

There are too many halos on Mi Zixuan's body, and they are too dazzling, so dazzling that Zhu Jing, a director who is in charge of such a large department as the thoracic surgery department of a tertiary hospital, has a feeling of being ashamed that he can't raise his head in front of him.

People who are not in the medical circle may be unfamiliar with Mi Zixuan, but for people in the medical circle, Mi Zixuan's existence is simply a legend, and it needs to be looked up to by everyone, and now he appears alive in front of Zhu Jing and others, but Zhu Jing and Zhao Weijun are so shocked that they don't want to, they have seen Mi Zixuan on TV, computers, mobile phones, or medical magazines before, who would have thought that they would see a living one today?

Zhu Jing and Zhao Weijun are better, the two young doctors next to them are already so excited that they don't want to, they really want Mi Zixuan's autograph, and they are taking photos with him, for doctors, especially young doctors, Mi Zixuan is an idol.

After Zhu Jing was excited, his old face began to turn red at this time, he just said that Mi Zixuan didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and asked people to drive him out, but who didn't know the height of the sky, he was not sure to do this operation, but Mi Zixuan was different, he could really do it, or did it perfectly, in this way, he didn't know that the sky was thick and the earth was thick He Zhu Jing!

Zhu Jing's face was full of fever, and he smiled curtly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mi." ”

Zhu Jing is old, it is enough to be Mi Zixuan's father, but in front of Mi Zixuan, he can only convince himself to shout Teacher Mi, there is no way that Mi Zixuan's achievements are too dazzling, Zhu Jing is a primary school student in front of Mi Zixuan, how dare he hold up?

Zhu Jing gave Mi Zixuan face like this, Mi Zixuan naturally wouldn't take it big in front of him, and said modestly: "Don't dare to be, just call me millet." ”

Mi Zixuan said this immediately made Zhu Jing a lot more comfortable, he was old, and he was still the director of the chest of the tertiary hospital, and he called Mi Zixuan Teacher Mi in front of his subordinates, and his face was really a little unbearable, and now Mi Zixuan said this, but he gave Zhu Jing a big step, and the face was even more sufficient, so that Zhu Jing was very comfortable, and the 36 million pores on his body opened instantly, and it was as if Zhu Bajie had eaten ginseng fruit.

However, Zhu Jing quickly said: "Then I'll shout at you, what do you think of this operation?" ”

Mi Zixuan said with a smile: "If Director Zhu is okay, I will be in charge, I am friends with him, and I will pay for the hospitalization fee or something." ”

Mi Zixuan knew that the conditions of Song Jinqiu's family could only be said to be average, he hadn't given himself medical insurance yet, thinking that he would not have anything to do when he was young, so he couldn't afford the hospitalization fee.

Zhu Jing immediately smiled and said, "There must be no problem with you coming to perform this operation." ”

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly: "Director Zhu, you can't say that, surgery is risky, no matter who does it, it's like this, we can't talk too much, what do you say?" ”

Zhu Jing nodded again and again: "Yes, what I said to you is right." Although Mi Zixuan asked Zhu Jing to call him millet, Zhu Jing didn't dare to take a bite of millet, after all, Mi Zixuan's identity and status were there, if he really screamed a millet and spread it, others would say that he Zhu Jing relied on the old and sold the old, and Zhu Jing did not carry this infamy.

Mi Zixuan smiled and said: "The preoperative examination is a few troubles, my wife just gave birth to a child, I still have to go and see, if the results of the examination come out, let's do it for him as soon as possible." ”

Zhu Jing hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll arrange it." Speaking of this, Zhao Weijun said: "Lao Zhao, you hurry up and arrange this." ”

Zhao Weijun said: "Okay, I'll go." ”

Mi Zixuan exchanged a few words with Zhu Jing, refused his invitation to dinner in the evening, and went directly to the ward.

Mi Zixuan has been out for so long, Sang Xue has already woken up, and is holding her daughter to watch endlessly, and Sang Yu is also sitting on the side teasing her little niece.

Seeing Mi Zixuan coming in, Mi Dayong said, "What are you doing?" ”

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly: "I took an operation." ”

Huang Lingyun exclaimed, "What? Got an operation? ”

Everyone's attention was attracted by Mi Zixuan, and he smiled bitterly and told Song Jinqiu about it.

Sang Xue smiled bitterly: "You, you are not idle there, do it, it is a good thing to save people." ”

Mi Zixuan nodded, and at this time the door opened, and several nurses stood at the door a little embarrassed, looking at Mi Zixuan with some embarrassment, and one of them said cautiously: "Teacher Mi, can you sign for me?" ”

Mi Zixuan was immediately stunned, and the others were also stunned, I didn't expect that someone would ask Mi Zixuan for an autograph, in fact, it is no wonder, when he was carrying out the demon knife mission, Mi Zixuan did not participate in various entertainment programs, and he still gained a certain number of fans, especially the people at the medical entrance, these young nurses are one of Mi Zixuan's fans, just got the news that their idol was in the obstetrics, so they all ran over, and no one was embarrassed to come in first, but the result was that you pushed me, I pushed you, and stumbled the door open.

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly and signed the nurses, and took a photo with them before leaving.

Sang Yu jumped up excitedly and said, "Brother-in-law, are you so popular?" ”

Sang Xue glared at Mi Zixuan dissatisfied, complaining about his bees and butterflies.

Mi Zixuan came to Sang Xue's side to see if his daughter wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would clumsily drop the child.

Sang Xue saw Mi Zixuan's embarrassment, so she was no longer angry, and carefully sent the child to Mi Zixuan's arms, and kept telling him: "Be careful." ”

Mi Zixuan looked at his daughter, who looked like a little old man, and his mood was very complicated for a while, he couldn't believe that the little guy in his arms was his daughter, why was she so young? Why is she crumpled and doesn't open her eyes yet? These somewhat strange thoughts lingered in Mi Zixuan's heart.

Sang Xue looked at him and smiled: "I hope the child is not like you." ”

Mi Zixuan immediately dissatisfied: "What's wrong with me? ”

Sang Yu mended the knife next to him and said, "Ugly." ”

Mi Zixuan: "......"

Everyone laughed.

For a while, the ward was happy, but soon Sang Yajun and Wang Guiru left first, they wanted to go home to cook for Sang Xue, she just gave birth to a child must have eaten some good supplements to write nutrition, Wang Guiru as a person who came over was prepared, asked someone to buy two old hens from the countryside who did not eat feed, and went home to make chicken soup for Sang Xue.

Mi Dayong and Huang Lingyun also left together, and they can't help much here now, so it's better to follow Sang Yajun and his family home to help them cook.

Sang Yu stayed to talk to Sang Xue, while Mi Zixuan sat on the side and watched his daughter in a daze, the little guy was already asleep.

Sang Xue talked to Sang Yu and was tired again, and soon fell asleep, Sang Yu didn't want to run to Mi Zixuan's side to follow him to watch the child, Mi Zixuan's snort in addition to the milk fragrance on the child's body, there was more fragrance from Sang Yu's body.

Sang Yu looked at the child and said, "Do you think you have a good name for your brother-in-law?" ”

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet, I think it's better to let your sister get up." "I've never been good at naming children, so it's better to let Sang Xue spend this brain cell.

Sang Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you are really lazy, you want to be the shopkeeper of everything." ”

Mi Zixuan glared at her and said, "It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I really don't know what name to give my child." ”

The night passed like this, and at ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhao Weijun came to Mi Zixuan and said directly: "Teacher Mi's examination results are out, there is no big problem, the operation can be done." ”

As soon as he heard this, Mi Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Song Jinqiu would have some other problems in his body that would cause the operation to be impossible, and now he was relieved to hear Zhao Weijun say this, and said directly: "Then please hurry up and prepare." ”

Zhao Weijun nodded yes, but he walked out a few steps and came back, looked at Mi Zixuan and smiled with some embarrassment: "Teacher Mi is like this, the people outside our chest want to observe this operation, there are a lot of people, ...... look"

finally met Mi Zixuan, a great god, who came to the hospital for surgery, and the people outside the chest naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity to observe, and they all wanted to see it.

Mi Zixuan smiled: "It's no problem, you can arrange it, but don't have too many people, try to arrange it in the monitoring room." ”

The more people in the operating room, the more likely it is to cause patients to have infections after surgery, it is true that the operating room is sterile, but the more people there are, the worse the sterile conditions can be, no way, people will carry all kinds of bacteria.

Zhao Weijun saw that Mi Zixuan agreed, and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry about this, I will definitely arrange it and not let too many people enter the operating room." ”