Chapter 761: Take Wen Xiaoai back first
Beijing——
The First People's Hospital——
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, but there were many people crowded in a certain intensive care unit.
"Thirty-eight degrees Celsius, it's burning again." The drunkard looked at the thermometer in his hand that had just been taken off Shangguan Yu's mouth, and handed it to the doctor on the side.
"Take his temperature every forty-five minutes, and give him half a fever-reducing tablet above 38 degrees and five."
"What if it's below thirty-eight degrees five?" The doctor asked.
After asking, I felt that I was a little stupid, but after thinking about it, I felt that I didn't seem to ask the wrong question.
The drunkard looked at him and smiled a little inexplicably.
"Of course not."
...... "Well, he did ask more.
This guy was laughing at him for being stupid.
"Just inject some anti-inflammatory drugs after these bottles of medicine, don't give him water before he wakes up."
"Okay." It should have been his line, but now the doctor who has become the one who has started nodded one by one, and the two nurses who followed behind also nodded, this picture is inexplicably a little funny.
There's no way, he is Jun Sanshao's personal doctor, and this level is much higher than him.
Even if people don't even show their medical qualifications, they still have to listen to others.
However, thinking of the amazing operation skills of the drunkard in the operating room in the afternoon, which made him a gold medal doctor who has held a scalpel for 20 years sigh at his inferiority, he still admires the drunkard from the bottom of his heart.
After all, people have strength.
The afterlife is terrifying.
After explaining to the doctor, the drunkard said to the rest of the ward: "Don't worry, you should be able to wake up early tomorrow morning, don't crowd all here, the air can't be dredged, and the time is not early, everyone go back to rest." ”
"Thank you so much." Shangguan Aoki thanked the drunkard.
"Little things." The drunkard smiled, turned his head and saw Wen Xiaoai, who was dozing off with one arm holding Jun Moyan, and was holding on to her saliva, and reached out and snapped his fingers at her with some amusement.
Wen Xiaoai was startled at the time, stood up straight, and looked confused.
It's already twelve o'clock in the evening, and she has been following Jun Moyan here since Shangguan Yu's accident in the afternoon.
Wen Xiaoai, who is used to going to bed early, has been dreaming every night for the past few days, and her sleep quality has seriously deteriorated, and she really can't hold on.
Jun Moyan asked Tsing Yi to send Wen Xiaoai back first several times, but Wen Xiaoai refused, saying that she didn't want to open a ward next to her to sleep, so she would follow Jun Moyan.
Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was so sleepy, Jun Moyan wanted to take her back, but Shangguan Yu couldn't rest assured.
Jun Moyan lowered his head, looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was awakened by a snap of his fingers from a drunkard, raised his head and touched her little head, feeling a little blamed in his heart.
"Okay, he's really fine, at most a few more fevers, this little girl is sleepy, take her back to sleep." The drunkard said to Jun Mo Yan.
"Mo Yan, you and Xiao Ai go back first, we just stay here." Shangguan Aoki also opened his mouth to persuade.
Jun Moyan looked at Shangguan Yu, who was unconscious on the bed, and then nodded: "Call me when he wakes up." ”
"Okay."
"Xiao Ai, let's go back." Jun Moyan bowed his head and said to Wen Xiaoai.
"Hmmm......"
Wen Xiaoai answered and followed Jun Moyan out of the ward.
Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, Jun Moyan squatted down directly in front of her.
Before he could call Wen Xiaoai up, Wen Xiaoai herself had already fallen on his back and hugged his neck.
Jun Moyan didn't say anything, just picked her up on his back, turned his head sideways and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”
"I want my bottle." Wen Xiaoai lay on his shoulder and stared, feeling that he was going to sleep in the next moment.