Chapter Ninety-One: I May Be ...... Later?

Ling Jingyi remembers that the barbecue made by his father was particularly delicious.

"Okay, Dad will prepare it for you in a moment."

Jing Shanjuan, who was sitting on the side, eavesdropped on the phone between their father and daughter, and when she heard that she was going to eat barbecue, she got up and went to the kitchen to see if there were any barbecue materials.

It's very happy to think about it when you go back and eat barbecue, but a helpless face suddenly popped up in Ling Jingyi's mind, and she secretly asked her father: "The hostess of the house shouldn't object, right?" ”

Ling Yexian glanced at the woman in the kitchen and smiled, "Your mother can't wait to prepare for you." ”

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

"Drive slower and stay safe."

"Okay."

……

hospital

The operating room was closed, and the light on the door plaque was extinguished.

Du Yunfei had an emergency operation today, which lasted for two and a half hours, and the patient was transferred from another hospital, I heard that he was a skilled doctor, and if this operation was handed over to him, the success rate would be improved.

It's finally over.

Soon, the door to the operating room was opened, and a group of nurses pushed a bed out, and the patient's head was wrapped in gauze, and he could not wake up for the time being due to the anesthesia of the operation.

Du Yunfei was dressed in a green surgical gown, wearing transparent protective glasses and a mask, and only half of his forehead was exposed.

As soon as he came out, the patient's family members surrounded him.

"Doctor, how is my dad?" The person who came to ask him was a young man.

"The operation was a success."

"And when will he wake up?"

"Don't worry, I'll wake up after the effect of the medicine has passed."

Du Yunfei's neck is a little sore now, he just wants to take off this equipment and go back to the office to drink hot tea and take a while.

It's so tiring all day long.

Use your brain every day.

Du Yunfei returned to the office, leaned his head on the back of the chair, looked at the ceiling, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I don't know how long it took......

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he remembered something, and quickly sat upright to rummage through the cabinet in front of him and took out his phone.

He just thought of the patient "Da Meixiang" on WeChat, and the patient asked him for help, but he ...... I haven't sent anyone back for almost two days.

Du Yunfei immediately unlocked and clicked into WeChat and found "Da Meixiang".

Look at the time display above...... It's the day before yesterday.

Da Meixiang: [I feel that the cerebral infarction is blocked by something...... ]

Da Meixiang: [I'm sick to death, Dr. Du, what should I do?] ]

Du Yunfei: "......"

I don't know if this patient has been better for so long, and has he seen a doctor......

But out of politeness, he replied: [And now?] Has it been solved? ]

Xu Xiangxiang, who was still coding words at home, suddenly the computer rang, and the WeChat icon below flashed.

Xu Xiangxiang is a bit obsessive-compulsive, whether she is using a mobile phone or a computer, as long as it is an unread message, she has to become read mode.

She didn't know who sent it, so she clicked on it indifferently, and when she saw the unusual avatar, she was so excited that she almost threw the computer out.

Du ...... Dr. Du. Xu Xiangxiang began to stammer: "He ...... He gave me ...... Message back. ”

After waiting for a few days and not replying, she thought that her ghost tricks had been discovered and there was no drama, but she didn't expect to suddenly receive a reply again.

Xu Xiangxiang quickly typed in the chat box and sent it out without delay.

"Ding-dong." The WeChat prompt sounded.

Du Yunfei didn't expect her to come back so quickly.

Da Meixiang: [Crying, Dr. Du, you finally came back to me...... A little later I might ...... Possible...... ]

Later, he also sent him an emoji of lying in the coffin.