Zhao Wenhua's life was very difficult, at least that's what he thought.
The patient with intercostal artery rupture was sent to the chest department, where a ligation was performed in the emergency department. The patient recovered quickly after the operation. After all, it was just a ruptured blood vessel. As long as the surgery was performed promptly, there would be no problems.
But Zhao Wenhua felt a little timid.
The thought of surgery brought numerous complications to his mind. There were two patients who needed surgery, but he suddenly felt unsure and asked other professors in charge to help them.
Just like being scratched while driving continuously, Zhao Wenhua didn't even know how to perform surgery.
He was going to take two days off to rest and calm down.
As for Zheng Ren, he can do whatever he wants. If he can't afford to offend him, why can't he hide from him
I can't find anyone just asking for leave.
Welcoming Dr. Mehar and preparing to perform surgery on international experts, Director Kong has grown up in the past two days.
Not to mention this, Zhao Wenhua thought sadly that if he couldn't afford to offend him, he could always hide away.
But Zheng Ren seemed to be everywhere, unable to hide even if he wanted to.
Especially when Dr. Mehar came for consultation and film reading in the afternoon, Zhao Wenhua couldn't tell how he felt when he saw Zheng Ren surrounded by many internationally renowned professors.
envy? Maybe. But unlike in the beginning, when Boss Zheng was still a young doctor from Haicheng, Zhao Wenhua would be jealous.
Now that the tips project is in full swing, the hospital’s recognition of Boss Zheng has also increased significantly. No matter how hard Zhao Wenhua kept his eyes closed, he would never regard Zheng Ren as a little doctor.
Jealousy, not maybe, but definitely. Then there was the feeling of envy. I was envious that Zheng Ren was chatting and laughing with Dr. Mehar, a leading figure in the Department of Circulation Medicine, and I was envious that he could personally operate on Dr. Mehar.
But the hatred was hidden by Zhao Wenhua.
Hate also divides people.
Zheng Ren has grown up in a short period of time. If you still hate him regardless of everything, it will be like a moth flying into the flame.
Zhao Wenhua is not stupid. As long as he calms down, he will think about these things clearly.
After going home in the evening and having a simple meal, he sat in his study and quietly went through all the things that happened during this period.
I was wrong, really wrong.
Not because of anything else, but because I found the wrong opponent. Why bother provoking Zheng Ren when you have nothing to do? Isn’t it just a matter of a hospital bed
The best opportunity is when Director Kong is not at home and he is fully responsible. After Zhao Wenhua thought everything through, he felt regretful.
At that time, if I had expressed my care and concern for the young comrades who had just returned from the front line, I am afraid the situation would have been different at this time.
But the matter has passed, and there is an irreparable rift in the relationship between himself and Zheng Ren.
Even if Boss Zheng is willing to bury the hatchet, Zhao Wenhua cannot guarantee that he will not become hot-headed again and do something wrong again.
That's it, he sighed softly and looked at the shadow reflected on the window, which was a little blurry and a little nihilistic.
Take a few days to rest and sort out your mood, then you can still get through the day, Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.
He is not afraid of Zheng Ren's revenge. As long as nothing happens to him, no one can touch him. To put it bluntly, in a large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital, which leading professor doesn’t have a few great figures standing behind him
Just stay away from him from now on, Zhao Wenhua told himself secretly.
Boss Zheng can be said to be honest and honest. The assistant next to him is simply annoying. Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Old Zhao, what are you thinking about in the house?" Zhao Wenhua's wife shouted outside: "Don't just sit there when you are full, let's go out for a walk together."
"Yeah." Zhao Wenhua thought about it, and although he was unwilling to do so, he still smiled, stood up, changed shoes and went downstairs for a walk with his lover.
Life is still beautiful. An old married couple has been together for a lifetime, and it's good to be together. I can't take the emotions of my work home with me. I have been wrong these days.
Walking under the sunset, Zhao Wenhua looked at the old men and women who were dancing in the square, and his heart gradually softened.
Although dull, it is beautiful.
After walking for more than half an hour, the sun was about to set, so they walked back. Zhao Wenhua's lover saw that he was smiling a little, so he whispered: "Old Zhao, the girl has been back for a few days, and you have been busy. This is not right."
"Yeah." Zhao Wenhua nodded and said, "Xiaoxuan is at a class reunion recently. She doesn't have time to talk to us old guys."
"Old Zhao, I always feel that there is something wrong with Xiaoxuan coming back in such a hurry this time." Zhao Wenhua's lover said: "I asked her best friend about it, maybe it was because of a little boy who came back."
"Oh? You have a boyfriend?" The smile on Zhao Wenhua's face froze slightly, and there was a feeling of anger in his heart that the cabbage he had raised for many years was about to be taken away by someone's pig, and there was also a sense of loss.
But reason told him that he couldn't keep his daughter by his side forever.
"It may be that Xiaoxuan's friends and classmates didn't elaborate. They just said that the person was a doctor in your hospital." Zhao Wenhua's lover said.
"..." Zhao Wenhua had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Old Zhao, you have to be careful." Zhao Wenhua's lover nagged, "Xiaoxuan has been quiet and introverted since she was a child. She won't tell us what's on her mind. She has become even more introverted after going abroad. We can't let her child find a little girl at will. doctor."
"She didn't tell you?" Zhao Wenhua asked anxiously.
"I asked, and she said she didn't have a boyfriend yet. I guess her vacation this time is limited and she will have to go back soon, so she may have to come back to say goodbye." Zhao Wenhua's lover said.
"Ask, what is it called?" Zhao Wenhua said in a deep voice.
"I heard that he graduated from the Huaqing Department."
Zhao Wenhua felt a little relieved, if he really came back to find Zheng Ren... although this was absolutely impossible. How could my daughter know a young doctor from Haicheng
When Zheng Ren came to 912, Xiaoxuan had already gone abroad, and the time was not right. Besides, Zheng Ren has a girlfriend again, the nurse in the operating room, brought from Haicheng.
But if that's the case, what identity should I use to get along with myself
I firmly disagree with this!
"It's good that you have a good background. The Huaqing Department is considered a prestigious school." Zhao Wenhua comforted himself.
"Well, it is said that he is a cardiothoracic surgeon, and he is very good. I vaguely heard that he is a rising star in cardiothoracic surgery." Zhao Wenhua's lover smiled and said: "Old Zhao, tell me, how many children nowadays are capable of making troubles. A little guy dares to say that he is a rising star, which is a bit crazy."
Cardiothoracic Surgery… Rising Star…
Zhao Wenhua's chest felt tight and his body swayed. I was ready to give in, so why was the person from the medical team still lingering? !
"Old Zhao?"
Zhao Wenhua waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Ask Xiaoxuan to come back to me."