Survival In the End of the World

"Sister Yue, Sister Ji, please don't stay here. Xiaoyi's injuries are not serious and his life is not in danger. Let's have a meeting in the conference room tonight to discuss the problem and go back."

Looking at the people with heavy faces, Ye Qing'er licked her slightly dry red lips, explained and persuaded Sister Meow, and then persuaded the management who came to visit to go back, and suddenly felt a lot quieter.

Ding.

"Sister Qing'er! The lights are out! The operation is completed!"

After sitting outside the operating room and resting for a while, Li Miaoer jumped up excitedly when she heard the sound of the jumping lights. She hurried to the electronic door, her heartbeat and breathing speeding up a lot.

There was a look of fear on her cute little face. If the operation failed and she heard the desperate comfort, she would probably pull out the Zhanshen Knife on the spot and kill the doctor who performed the operation.

"Sister Qiu, was the operation successful?"

As soon as the electronic door opened, Ye Qing'er couldn't wait to ask. His eyes shifted to Keren lying on the bed. His pale and weak face, with a peaceful and graceful expression, looked like he was asleep. It seemed that the operation was successful.

"Xiaoqing, there is no big problem. The wound has been treated. You can stay in the hospital or go home to recuperate. Let the nurse help change the dressing. During this time, you should replenish blood and nutrients. When Xiaoyi wakes up, don't touch the wound. "

Qiu He had a confident smile in his eyes. This kind of tearing trauma that did not damage the internal organs was not a serious illness even for ordinary people, let alone evolved people.

"Sister Qiu, thank you for your hard work. I took my brother home to recuperate, so he won't stay in the hospital. It's not comfortable to live there."

Li Miao'er stepped forward and held Qiu He's hands, her watery eyes full of excitement. Fortunately, there were no surprises, and her worries were relieved, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Xiao Miao, why is this so hard? This is what I do. This is Xiao Yue, the chief nurse of the hospital. If you have any questions in the future, you can go to him directly."

Qiu He took off his mask and surgical gown. He hadn't performed an operation in person for a long time. During this time, he was busy managing logistics, but his skills did not decline, and he became more proficient.

"Sister Qiu, can we go home directly now?"

Ye Qing'er pressed her bright red lips tightly, looking at the pale Keren, and then at the large blood stains on the sheets, suppressing the discomfort in her heart, for fear that she would cry too.

"Of course. It's no different than usual now. Your body is not clean yet. You can take care of it yourself after you go back. Don't disturb the wound. Everything else doesn't matter."

Qiu He smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Li Miao'er's hair. For an evolved person with a strong physique, a trauma like this may seem serious, but it is not actually too serious. He needs to do a good job of disinfection and rely on his immunity and recovery ability. It didn't take long for him to recover.

Surgery such as craniotomy and internal organ replacement does not look serious on the outside. If you are a little negligent, you may die on the spot. Even if the operation is successful, the subsequent rehabilitation and neurological recovery are difficult and very time-consuming.

"Sister Qiu, please excuse me. I won't say any more disgusting words. I will keep this kindness in my heart. I will take my brother home first, and Nurse Xiaoyue will come with me."

Li Miao'er looked at Qiu He and thanked him, then took the initiative to push the hospital bed towards the outside of the hospital. It was more convenient for him to run a hospital without so many formalities and rules.

Rules are meant to restrict the weak. This sentence is true. When I went to the hospital when I was sick, I had to break my legs just to line up for examination and get the results, and it was easy to get lost.

The price of medical treatment is also ridiculous. A simple fever and cold cost two to three thousand yuan. I remember that I was laughed at by Sister Qing'er at that time. Since then, I have never been to a big hospital. I have always gone to small hospitals. A clinic costs a few dozen yuan at most.

"Xiao Miao, Xiao Qing, I won't follow you. I have to go upstairs and have a look. Dean Zhang is performing an operation."

Qiu He said something, turned around and led the nurse to run upstairs. Being a doctor is more tiring.

"Sister Qing'er, isn't Sister Qiu the dean?"

Li Miao'er had a look of confusion on her face. She thought Qiu He was in charge of the hospital, but she didn't expect it to be the case.

"I asked you to handle official business, but you didn't even look at it. The person in charge of the hospital is Zhang Qin. He is ninety-seven years old. He is a doctor of medicine and a third-level evolver. He has very good medical skills."

Ye Qing'er glanced at Sister Meow, and explained helplessly that Qiu He was now responsible for managing logistics, so how could he have time to manage the hospital, not to mention that there were more suitable and outstanding candidates.

"oh"

Li Miao'er licked her moist cherry mouth, looked at the pale and peaceful face, and couldn't help but stretched out her little hand to touch it gently. The cool feeling made her want to warm it with her hands.

"Xiaoyue, what should I pay attention to after going back?"

Ye Qing'er asked with a smile, and glanced at the man who was following him. His handsome face and quiet temperament were quite attractive, much better looking than Li Jin and the others.

"The main thing is that the wound should not be exposed to water, the patient should not move around, ensure adequate sleep, and keep up with nutrition. It will heal after a period of rest." Liu Yueyu thought for a while and replied.

"It's so troublesome, but my brother's healing technique is useful. Once you wake up, you can treat it and you'll be fine."

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Miao'er's mouth. Such a complicated recuperation was actually quite good. It was very interesting to think about taking care of the charming little fairy man personally. It was very fun.

"Meow, don't talk so much. Xiaoyi needs to rest now. Go home and clean up the blood on your body, and then deal with the things you haven't done. Do you understand?"

Ye Qing'er pursed her plump red lips, ignored those curious glances, and unhurriedly pulled the hospital bed into the office building, and directly pushed the hospital bed into the management elevator.

"call"

As soon as the elevator stopped, Li Miaoer took a deep breath, quickly ran home, opened the door, took away the clothes on the bed, spread a clean quilt, and prepared to move the person to the bed.

"Xiaoyue, please wait outside for a while."

Ye Qing'er ordered with a smile. After that, he pulled the mobile hospital bed into the house, intending to clean it directly and then carry it to the bed, which would save a lot of trouble.

"Meow, go get some warm water and some small towels. If the blood dries, it will be difficult to wipe it off."

Looking at Sister Meow who was busy, Ye Qing'er licked her moist red lips, turned on the bedroom light, went to get a big bag, and threw the blood-stained clothes directly into it.

"Sister Qing'er, how much blood was shed!"

Li Miaoer stood in front of the hospital bed and was stunned for a moment, breathing in the smell of blood that hit his nostrils, and then looking at the soaked clothes, he felt like he was about to suffocate, and his heart hurt.

"Meow, bleeding is a trivial matter. As long as the injury is healed and everything is safe, then go get the water."

Ye Qing'er frowned slightly, opened the wardrobe and picked out a pair of loose pajamas. Her ribs were hurt on both sides, and she couldn't even wear pajamas. She could only cover her with a cool quilt, and there was no other way.

"Sister Qing'er, do you want to lift my brother off? This hospital bed is covered in blood and you can't even wipe the back."

Li Miao'er pursed her lips tightly and went to take the basin of warm water. She wiped it gently, only to find that the blood had dried up.