Zhao Huaiming has been under the militarized management of Mr. Zhao all the year round, and he basically does not smoke or drink alcohol on weekdays, but since he sent Song Yi to the hospital for a physical examination, he is already the third cigarette.

"Xiao Zhao, don't smoke anymore, your grandfather will be beaten when he sees it!" The old dean and Mr. Zhao are comrades-in-arms, and after he retired, he was rehired by this private hospital to serve as the dean, and at the same time, he was also the person in charge of the examination for Song Yi this time.

In fact, this examination of Song Yi and the analysis of her condition were carried out by a number of experts, but because Zhao Huaiming's face was too scary, only people of the same generation as Zhao Huaiming's grandfather came out to solve the problem.

Zhao Huaiming extinguished the cigarette.

"Mr. Tang, how is my fiancée doing now?"

Noticing that Zhao Huaiming's hand was trembling slightly, the old dean, who originally wanted to tease him, understood his mood at the moment.

"After examination, in addition to some external injuries, there are two main injuries on this girl's body that are more difficult, one is the head, and the other is in the abdomen."

"Is it a big problem in the head, let's talk about the more serious ones first," the old dean said quickly, but also very clearly, "There is a bleeding spot in her abdomen, and there is no way to check the exact location through instruments for the time being, we must stop the bleeding through surgery, and there is a certain risk in this operation...... This is informed consent. ”

Zhao Huaiming silently took the informed consent form, then quickly signed his name and handed it back to the old dean.

The old dean patted Zhao Huaiming on the shoulder, ready to go to Song Yi for an experiment, and then he suddenly heard Zhao Huaiming's voice from behind.

"She'll be fine."

The old dean, who didn't react at once, stopped, turned around, looked at Zhao Huaiming, who was looking out the window with his back to him, nodded, and replied, "Yes, we have the best experts and medical team here, she will definitely be fine." ”

Seeing that Zhao Huaiming was silent and took out another cigarette, the old dean sighed and prepared for the operation.

Song Yi came to her senses again when she pushed into the operating room, and she looked around a little blankly.

"Dean! The patient is awake again! ”

The nurse's exclamation startled Song Yi, her brain had not returned to normal operation, and she had not yet returned to her usual Song Yi who thought calmly, she subconsciously began to look for the person who could make her feel safe.

Unfortunately not.

The old dean who noticed that Song Yi was not in the right state immediately shook her hand, "You are in the hospital now, you are safe, Zhao Huaiming is waiting for you outside the operating room, you will be able to go out to see him soon." ”

Hearing this, Song Yi looked at the old dean pitifully.

"Really?"

"Harm, listen to what you kid said, can I, an old man, still lie to you? It's true! It's more real than pearls! The surgery is about to start, so rest easy, we have good skills and will not forget the mess in your body, rest assured. ”

The old dean's tone was very relaxed, and he looked very kind with a smile, which immediately captured Song Yi's trust.

The anesthesiologist put on a mask for Song Yi, Song Yi took a deep breath, and felt the irresistible sleepiness hit him.

"The operation begins."

Zhao Huaiming, who was standing at the door of the operating room, was like a stone looking at his wife.

Secretary Zhang hid in the safe passage to deal with the follow-up of various things, but when the other party vaguely asked what to do with the people he kidnapped Song Yi, he was a little unsure of paying attention.

"Let's put it first, our proprietress is the boss's heart, this time they all brushed the tiger's beard......"