Great Doctor Ling Ran

Liu Weichen slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were shining, like exotic stars, with a distant atmosphere, and she couldn't help but want to be close.

Liu Weichen sighed softly and opened his mouth hard: "I don't take medicine ..."

"Mr. Liu, hold my hand and breathe through your mouth." The anesthesia doctor held Liu Weichen's hand back and held down Liu Weichen's shoulder with one hand, and repeated: "Breathe, breath ..."

What Liu Weichen "wheezed" could only hear the inhalation sound, but couldn't hear the exhalation sound, while showing a wonderful smile: "Dr. Pan, your medicine is really short, has it started?"

"It's done." The anesthesiologist poked his lips, and the same conversation he had not known many times.

Liu Weichen stared at the anesthesiologist's face suddenly, without breathing for a few seconds, and asked alertly, "Do you really have the name Pan?"

"Well, Mr. Liu, your thinking is very clear. Most people ask how it is done. Well, do you feel sober?"

Liu Weichen stared at the other person tightly: "Your real name is Pan?"

"You remember that you asked me this question just now, if you don't remember, it's troublesome."

Liu Weichen backhandedly grasped the anesthesiologist: "What's your name?"

"Ah, it's very powerful, okay." The anesthesia doctor stood up with a smile, patted Liu Weichen's hand, and pulled him away. "Okay, you can sleep for a while, I will let you know Just a moment. "

Liu Weichen never saw the anesthesiologist until he returned to the ward.

He even wondered if there was something wrong with his memory ...

...

Outside the Bone, Joint and Sports Medicine Center, there are also spontaneous gatherings of fans, more media reporters with short guns.

China ’s track and field is really lacking a well-known sports star. Liu Weichen ’s favorability has been very good. Coupled with the sympathy score brought by injury, it has attracted a lot of attention.

Zhu Tongyi arranged as many people as possible to face the media reporters, but the media reporters who did not get any information in the research center would rather stay outside the door to see if they could find any extra clues.

A convoy of three Volkswagen Passats slowly passed the roundabout and then towards the gates of the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center.

A smart reporter immediately noticed the difference. The digital camera turned around, and the shutter that didn't need money burst out.

"Go straight in." The leader of the Sports Bureau sitting in the car frowned, not wanting to see the reporters or driving them away.

Inside the door, Dr. Qu, the deputy director and others who had received the news, were already waiting downstairs.

The electronic fence opened and closed without giving reporters too many opportunities.

The leader of the bureau narrowed his eyes and isolated from the inside and outside, only slightly coughed, and pulled out his collar slowly from the car.

"Director Wang, Director Su, Director Ma ..." Dr. Qu greeted the leaders of the Sports Bureau.

The Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center, adjacent to the Fuyuan Stadium, often deals with officials and athletes of the Sports Bureau. Relatively speaking, the leaders of the Sports Bureau are even big customers. Some doctors, such as Dr. Qu, are very concerned about this. of.

"Xiaoqu." Director Wang also recognized Dr. Qu, smiling very kindly, and took the initiative to shake hands with him, saying, "Our Liu Weichen, please trouble you many times, thanks and thank you ..."

"You're too polite, you're so polite." Dr. Qu's expression changed a bit. Although he knew that Director Wang was doing something in front of people, this time, it was indeed more polite than usual.

Director Wang Wu waved his hands and said, "This is not polite, this is respect. We have to respect medicine and science. When athletes are injured, they need to see a doctor, they need to borrow a doctor, right?"

"You can think that, it's rare, well, understand Viva." Dr. Qu reluctantly answered, feeling a sense of facing Shangguan.

Director Wang grinned and said, "We do management work and organization work, we must try our best to understand others. Especially when faced with athletes, athletes are young, young, and unwilling to be controlled. We all understand, but in some aspects of right and wrong, and in some major issues, the athlete is not a simple individual. He is still a member of our Sports Bureau. We respect science and respect athletes. Accordingly, athletes are also required to give us Some respect ... "

In this case, Dr. Qu simply did not dare to answer.

He can see now that the director Wang of the family came to ask the crime.

But Director Ma, who is in charge of track and field, said, "Where is Liu Weichen?"

"In there." Doctor Qu was too lazy to stop, anyway, Liu Weichen didn't listen to him, turned around and turned to Ling Ran, and now the leader of the blocker sports bureau has no meaning to him.

Dr. Qu led the way in front, and several people followed Dr. Qu directly and didn't even bother to notice the deputy director of the research center next to him.

The deputy director didn't even care. When he watched people go far, he pulled out his phone and dialed Zhu Tongyi.

After a while, the two met in Liu Weichen's luxurious ward.

Large four-bedroom suite. The most important room is naturally Liu Weichen's ward, which occupies about a quarter of the room. It has a full set of life support equipment, which is full of light, quiet and comfortable.

Liu Weichen leaned back on the bed, his foot was cast, he was lifted high, and he fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, Director Wang was frightened, and his anger instantly burned: "What's going on?"

"The operation went smoothly." Academician Zhu Tongyi smiled. "We expect to rest for three or four months, and Weichen can start adaptive training."

To an academician, Director Wang is not good at yelling, but can only impatiently say to the human side: "Wake Liu Weichen and let him speak for himself."

"The patient has to rest, let's go out first." Zhu Tongyi immediately stopped the movement of others.

Director Ma didn't listen to him and pushed hard for Zhu Tongyi.

However, no matter how much shoving, it would not push a person who pretended to sleep.

Zhu Tongyi was even more on the side, saying: "Liu Weichen's anesthesia has not passed yet, and there is no way to communicate normally."

"Let's go." Director Wang didn't want to respect science any more, but still didn't express it in front of Academician Zhu.

When he arrived in the parlor, Director Ma came forward with a complaining tone and said, "Academician, why didn't you say Liu Weichen's operation without a word of silence?"

"Liu Weichen has been in our hospital for so many days, and the media have reported it. Your bureau also knows it. Why do you say nothing?"

"Such a big thing really needs surgery, and we always have to go through it in the office." Director Ma was very upset: "Now that we have surgery like this, our subsequent arrangements will be disrupted."

I wish Tongyi smile without saying a word and let it vent.

The medical troubles in government units are still different from the civil medicine troubles, but there is one thing in common, and the explanation is unclear.

Director Ma uttered a circle and finally could not move, and then asked, "What about the surgeon? How is the operation? Can you give us an explanation?"

"Yes, wait for me to ask." Zhu Tongyi looked at Ji Tianlu.

The latter shrugged ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and said, "What about surgery?"

"Did you have another operation?"

"He's going to finish today's surgery."

"This is no way, shall we wait?" Zhu Tongyi replied to the Sports Bureau with an apology.

"Let's wait." Director Wang said, and asked people to call media reporters and experts from the Sports Bureau, and then said: "We are also familiar with reporters, and will not talk nonsense, I hope you can provide convenience. "

I wish Tong Yi smile: "Of course, no problem."

After a while, two reporters and a rehabilitation specialist from the Sports Bureau came to the meeting room.

After waiting for a while, Ling Ran walked in, wearing a hand-washing suit directly.

The two reporters suddenly lighted up, and the camera in their hands was raised unconsciously.

Rehabilitation experts saw this, and could not help but straighten the corners of their clothes, and the corners of their mouths revealed a slight contempt for the king.