"The anesthetic has long passed, and it must have hurt."

Zhuo Xinming finally breathed a sigh of relief, the biggest problem has been solved, as long as the person wakes up, the rest is easy to say, take care of it, in a few years, it will be fine, but you can no longer treat your life as your life, even if he is Hua Tuo alive, it is impossible to save her life.

And at that time, the only one who could save her life was the immortals, but are there any immortals in this world, obviously there are none.

So she only has one consequence in the end, and that is death.

"I'll help you add some painkillers to make it feel better," Zhuo Xinming finally prepared to give her painkillers, she was like this now, he was really afraid that she would hurt herself to death.

In fact, many people have come over like this, those who can endure it, those who can't, and those who endure it in the end.

The resilience of human beings is very amazing, no matter how much pain, no matter how much pain, no matter how much pain, they can survive.

But what he was afraid of was that Mu Tianen wouldn't be able to survive.

He prescribed the medicine with his own hands, and also asked the nurse to send the medicine over, and then added it to the needle with his own hands, and even the nurse could see the difference.

Dr. Zhuo is a very cold doctor, and he seems to be very special to this female patient.

But the people who can live in this ward are really not ordinary people.

This identity is weird.

Zhuo Xinming sat down again, how did he feel now?

Mu Tianen didn't know what medicine Zhuo Xinming gave her, she still had some painful wounds, and she felt a little paralyzed, and it didn't seem to hurt much, so it shouldn't be painkillers or something.

"How long will I live?"

She didn't know how long she counted the drops, and finally turned to Zhuo Xinming, the painful place was her stomach, so there was something wrong with her stomach, wasn't it?

It's still a very bad disease.

"Huh?" Zhuo Xinming didn't know why she would ask such a question?

"As long as you take care of it, you can live to old age."

"What a beautiful thing you say about comforting things."

Mu Tianen was actually moved.

But no matter how good it sounds, it's not a fact, people live in facts, not in vain, she knows her illness, and she admits it.

She doesn't even have a little fan, what else does she have in this world.

"Mu Tianen, do you know what kind of illness you have?"

Zhuo Xinming knew that she was thinking badly, in fact, many people in the hospital were like this, this was not only sick, but also an anxiety disorder, in fact, there was no serious illness, but she scared herself.

Of course, Mu Tianen is indeed not scaring herself, because she is really sick, and she is still ill, but in other words, it is not a fatal disease, it seems dangerous, but it is not dangerous, just like she is now, she has passed a level, and she has passed the most important and deadly level.

"My stomach ......"

Mu Tianen didn't want to say that word, but it should be, right?

"There's something wrong with your stomach."

Zhuo Xinming didn't hide it from her, but there was still a big problem.

"Really?" Mu Tianen was really not surprised at all, and she really guessed correctly, right?

"I operated on you," Zhuo Xinming comforted Mu Tianen, "So I know what you have wrong." ”

"How much did you cut?"

Mu Tianen can still be calm now, discussing such a topic with Zhuo Xinming, as if her body is really not her body, whether she accepted her fate or gave up, she didn't know.

But when she said these words, she was unexpectedly relaxed, and there was no sadness, no joy, no resentment.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhuo Xinming pulled the quilt upwards for her, and then adjusted the needle on the back of her hand, so that the needle was also dripped a little slower.

"You are a very serious stomach ulcer and stomach bleeding, you used to always feel pain, it was because of the ulcer, as for sometimes vomiting blood, it was stomach bleeding, but it was not serious at that time, so there was no big deal, this time I don't know what the stimulation is, so it will become like this."

"...... in the future," he thought about it, and still felt like he had to tell her.

"Let's take a shower in the future, don't use the bathtub anymore, you're almost going to drown in the bathtub because of stomach problems."

Mu Tianen smiled embarrassedly, but she couldn't even laugh, it hurt when she laughed, and it hurt when she hurt.

"I should have thought of it," Zhuo Xinming patted his forehead, how could anyone be so serious, and he was careful to ask those questions, he remembered Mu Tianen's demeanor at the beginning, that kind of cautiousness, gains and losses, and a low mood.

He should have thought that she was actually talking about herself.

But in the end, she still took his words as a deaf ear, and did not come to the hospital to check, if she really checked, she might not have had such a big deal, and it would have been impossible to have such a serious operation.

He had said that he hoped that she would not come over, and that they would not meet again, but he never thought that they would meet in such a way.

And he had to cut open her stomach with his own hands.

He sighed inexplicably, and that sigh was very sad.

And when he lowered his head again, he found that Mu Tianen was already asleep.

It's good to fall asleep, yes, it's good to fall asleep.

Sleep more, it's best to sleep for a few days and nights, maybe by the time you wake up, it won't hurt.

Recovery is a long process, and it takes time for people to repair themselves.

Such a time is often accompanied by pain.

If you sleep too much, you'll forget about the pain.

He stood up and walked outside.

Then he took out his mobile phone and pulled it out for Ling Ze.

"Ling Ze, when are you coming to see her?"

It wasn't until he put down his phone that he turned his head back and looked at the closed door of the ward.

"Mu Tianen, I've done my best."

Poor Lang's heart is like iron, and in the end, whether you melt the iron or smash you depends on your life.

It's just that......

How could his heart be so uncomfortable?

He shook his head, hung up the stethoscope again, and went to see another patient.

People say that the five hundred times of looking back in the past life are exchanged for encounters in this life, and eighty percent of his previous lives are only used to ...... Turned back.

Therefore, this person must know how to cherish and protect everyone around him, because the look back of the twisted neck in the previous life saw that he had met in this life.

The two guards walked softly into the room.

This one is really small.

One nurse whispered to another person, he was only twenty years old, but he had multiple organ damage all over his body, and it was difficult to raise him, what should he do in the future?

Now medicine is very developed, and she can always be raised, and the other nurse is not too worried, but she is very curious about other people's identities.

"What kind of person do you say she is, why didn't any relatives come to see her? I live in such a good ward, and I heard that the medicines used are the best and most expensive, but how long has it been, and there is really no one. ”