Less than 40 minutes passed from Lin Zhijin to the end of the operation from Lin Zhijin to the operating room of the hospital.

Dean Gao was very surprised, he reacted quickly, walked up to Dr. Yuan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dr. Yuan, your surgical ability in the hospital is indeed obvious to all.

Today, I am still discussing with several leaders in the hospital about agreeing to give you a promotion, and the result is unanimously approved. Looks like we didn't misread you! Hahaha. ”

Several hospital leaders who came with him also nodded in agreement.

Yuan Fangyong was stunned by the dean's words, looked at Yang Xiuwen, and saw him nodding to himself.

So I put my heart at ease and said to the dean, "Thank you dean and all the leaders for affirming my work, I will work harder in the future and live up to the trust of the leaders." ”

Lin Zhijun was pushed out at this time, after all, he was practicing martial arts, and he was already awake at this time.

But looking at his grinning expression, Yang Xiuwen knew that it was painful.

There was no anesthetic during the whole operation, and it was all controlled by silver needles. After the silver needle is removed, the nerve is regained sensation, and it is no wonder that it is not painful.

However, he has a drip hanging on his hand, which should be analgesic and anti-inflammatory, and it will be relieved after a while.

Director Wang stepped forward and asked with concern, "Lin Zhijun, how do you feel?" The comrades are very concerned about you, and you should take good care of your injuries and recover as soon as possible. ”

Lin Zhijun said movingly, "Wang Ju, I'm fine, thank you and your comrades for your concern, don't worry, I will definitely recuperate well and return to work as soon as possible." ”

Wang Ju said solemnly, "What kind of work, your job now is to take care of your injuries." ”

Lin Zhijun didn't dare to refute, and said weakly: "Yes"!

Suddenly, he saw Chen Zhiwu and Yang Xiuwen standing on the side, and said suspiciously: "Master, junior brother, why are you here?" ”

Chen Zhiwu looked at him and said, "What, is there any problem with us coming over?" ”

Yang Xiuwen helped beside him, "Yes, can't we come over?" ”

Lin Zhijun hid his face in the pillow and said sullenly: "No problem, you can come, okay, the people of the city know." It made everyone present laugh.

When he came to the ward, Chen Zhiwu asked Lin Zhijun, who was lying on the bed, "How did you get hurt, where is your usual cleverness?" ”

Yang Xiuwen leaned against the wall next to the bed, crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at him to know the reason.

Lin Zhijun licked his dry lips and twisted his head and said, "Senior brother, bring me a glass of water first." ”

After drinking a glass of water handed by Yang Xiuwen, he said, "The arrest work is under the unified command of the Wang Bureau, and it was originally very smooth, who knows that a drug dealer is very cunning, he didn't show his head at the beginning, and he was not in the number of people arrested." The black gun that hit us in the back, I was at the end of the line, I was hit, and I don't know if other comrades caught him? ”

At this time, Wang Ju and a policeman walked in, and when he heard what he said, the policeman said: "I came here to report the situation to Wang Ju, let him escape, there is a drug dealer who knows him, and we are preparing to find a portrait expert in the bureau to simulate the portrait."

But when I called just now, the bureau said that the experts had gone to Shanghai and would not be able to come back today. Without the portrait, there is no way to arrest, and if you miss tonight, the drug dealer may escape. ”

Yang Xiuwen answered at this time: "Wang Ju, I should be able to help you, I can sketch." "Actually, he still has a sentence in his heart, he hurt my senior brother, and if he wants to run, there is no way!

Chen Zhiwu also said: "Wang Ju, Xiuwen does have this ability, let him go, otherwise the drug dealer may really escape." ”

followed Wang Ju to the city bureau and met the drug dealer who wanted to make meritorious contributions in the detention room.

Yang Xiuwen didn't delay, sat down with a pencil and a sketchpad and said, "You can say it." As the drug dealer narrated, he was holding a pencil and rustling on paper.

Soon a man with a vicious face and a debacle on the left side of his face appeared on the paper, and he handed it to the drug dealer and asked, "Is this what it looks like?" ”

The drug dealer looked at the portrait on the paper and said in surprise: "It's him, how is it like a photo?" ”

Yang Xiuwen handed the painting to the policeman next to him, and then said to the drug dealer: "Catch him, and you will make a meritorious service." ”

With the portrait, the city bureau immediately began to deploy control, and every road out of the city was blocked by blockages, like a big net spread.

When I returned to the hospital, it was half past ten in the evening, and when I walked into the ward, I found that my brother had fallen asleep, with a drip in his hand, and a medicine bottle hanging next to the bed, ticking and ticking, and the medicine had worked.

The master was not there, and there was a delicate woman about thirty years old sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at Lin Zhijun with a worried face.

A little girl of five or six years old, with two pigtails, lying on the side of the bed staring at Lin Zhijun who was sleeping with big round eyes, she turned her head and asked the woman: "Mom, Dad is asleep, can I sleep with Dad?" ”

The woman whispered, "Coco, be good, you can't sleep with Dad, he's injured now, you have to sleep well, you can't wake him up." ”

Yang Xiuwen guessed the identity of the woman, walked over and whispered to her, "Sister, hello, I'm Yang Xiuwen, Brother Lin's junior brother, don't worry too much, senior brother is fine." ”

The woman was just about to speak, and the little girl looked at Yang Xiuwen and said, "Uncle, are you the little junior brother that my father often says, not small, much more than me." ”

Hearing what the little girl said, Yang Xiuwen was amused by her innocent and cute appearance.