After cleaning his hands, Director Chen put on sterile gloves, masks, and hats to enter the operating room.

In the operating room, after the anesthesiologist gave Qiqi anesthesia, Director Chen came to the operating table to clean and disinfect Qiqi's wounds, revealing many large and small irregular blood clots. The suction device cleared the blood in the wound, and a few sawdust were stuck at the bottom, and Director Chen thought that this might be part of the murder weapon. Surgical forceps remove the sawdust and clean the wound again. Director Chen held the needle with sutures in his right hand and the vascular forceps in his left hand, and sutured the wound in a hurry.

Pushing out of the operating room, Dr. Chen pulled off his mask and said to the nurse: "This person has been given anti-inflammatory injections for a few days to prevent wound infection, pay close attention to her physical changes, and tell me in time if she finds anything, and her family must talk to me when she comes."

"Okay, Dr. Chan." The young nurse nodded earnestly.

Chen Yonghuai was in a trance, and walked into the cleaning room by inertia, took off his surgical gown, and washed his hands. Looking at his old self in the mirror, he held a handful of cold water in both hands and threw it on his face, holding both sides of the sink and lowering his head to giggle almost madly, the water droplets ran down his nose and chin, dripping on the water, ticking and ticking. Suddenly thinking of something, he quickly put away his smile, rubbed his face, and hurried to the office.

Locking the office, Chen Yonghuai was afraid that everything was just his own imagination, he tried his best to keep himself calm, sat on the office bench and closed his eyes to recall the situation of the girl's operation, a detailed picture was fixed in his mind, and the size of the wound before and after the stitches seemed to have changed. He clenched the pen in his hand, and a bold idea crossed his head.

"Professor Wen, when you have time, let's talk alone." dialed the familiar number, and Chen Yonghuai couldn't hold back his excitement.

Wen Yier frowned when he saw the caller ID, and immediately changed to a kind tone after connecting, "Director Chen, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I've been in the laboratory recently, come over at any time, I have good Qingming tea here." ”

"I have something very important, let's meet and talk about it, I'll go to work first." After hanging up the phone, Chen Yonghuai tidied up his clothes and left the office happily to go to the emergency department to guide the work.

"Hmph." Wen Yier directly put the phone on the table, "I can't help anything, I just know how to urge the process, who is it!" ”

"Excuse me, how is the injured girl I sent over?" Cui Jun, who had been sitting in the waiting area of the hospital, asked with his numb facial features.

"The patient you sent over has already undergone surgery and is resting in the ward, and there is no news from the patient's family?" The nurse on duty looked at Cui Jun's face and tried not to smile.

Cui Jun shook his head, massaged his calves and said, "Hey, there is no news so far." ”

The nurse on duty stood up and handed him a piece of paper and a pen, "You register your basic information and work license number, you go back first, I will contact you if there is anything, and I will notify the hospital immediately if there is any news from your side." ”

"Okay, thank you to the kind nurses. Please help take care of her, I'll come back tomorrow. Cui Jun smiled and filled in his information.

"It's okay, we should do it." The nurses on duty were a little embarrassed to be praised.

Ding Ding Ding, the nurse on duty picked up the landline, "Hello." ”

"I'm Director Chen, I want to ask, has the girl in the No. 3 ******* woken up?"

"Director Chen, we just went to see that girl, she didn't wake up, she has been sleeping, and the ECG monitor shows that it is normal." The nurse looked at the ward of Patient 3.

"Okay, that's fine, hard work."

"Okay, Director."

As night falls, the round moon gazes at this tranquil land.

The strong smell of disinfectant water in the ward stimulated Qiqi, who gradually recovered his sense of smell after the drip.

The patients slept in white ******* separated by curtains.

Nurses do ward rounds one by one to check on each patient's condition. Turn off the lights in the room, gently close the door and leave.

Qiqi opened his eyes violently and sat up straight. The beautiful cat's eye looked around in the dark, and after making sure that no one had noticed, she picked up the clothes by the chuang, got on the ground barefoot, and walked to the window sprinkled with the bright moonlight. Easily jump on the windowsill and disappear into the night.