Zhou Chunyong did not enter the operating room.
He didn't pay much attention. It was obvious that the people who could stay in the operating room were all dean-level. This was still the minimum limit. Even if Dean Bao entered, he would probably have to stand aside. Why did you go in by yourself? Are you being ordered around
Sitting outside the operating room, Zhou Chunyong kept staring at the time. Boss Zheng said that the operation would be completed within an hour and there should be no problems.
He has full trust in Boss Zheng, otherwise Zhou Chunyong would not use one of his biggest trump cards to win scientific research cooperation projects.
Zhou Chunyong twirled his mobile phone in his hand, looking back and forth between the operating room door and the time on his mobile phone. Time passed bit by bit, and the door to the operating room was still closed tightly, without any movement.
In the early morning, no one's operation was completed so quickly, so there was no surprise when the operating room opened, only to find that someone else had completed the operation. One hour passed quickly, and Zhou Chunyong couldn't sit still.
Did the surgery go wrong? Even if we include the recovery time from general anesthesia and the time to rest in the recovery room in the operating room after surgery, no one will come out.
If the operation is successful, at least some of the people waiting should leave, so that there won't be no one left.
There seemed to be a piece of charcoal fire under his buttocks, which made Zhou Chunyong restless.
He sent Gao Shaojie a message, but there was no reply. He was probably still undergoing surgery. Gao Shaojie didn't bring his cell phone.
Alas, could it be said that Boss Zheng’s operation failed? An hour after the old man was pushed into the operating room, Zhou Chunyong had this idea in his mind.
The thoughts are getting thicker and harder to contain. As he waited uneasily, the shadow area in Zhou Chunyong's heart grew larger and larger, gradually reaching the size of three bedrooms and one living room.
Just tell him not to do this surgery, Boss Zheng refused to listen, Zhou Chunyong was nagging in his heart. Human beings are all the same. Success is due to one's own wisdom and prowess, and failure is all the fault of others.
Even with Zhou Chunyong's almost unreserved trust in Boss Zheng at this time, it was difficult to overcome this mental hurdle.
Suddenly, the phone rang. Zhou Chunyong held it tightly, and the violent vibration startled him.
It was Lao Gao who replied. This was Zhou Chunyong's first thought, the operation was completed! He was overjoyed.
But when he saw the name marked on the phone, he sighed. It was his old lady calling.
Less than a second after Zhou Chunyong was disappointed, his heart suddenly tightened. The morning is the time for surgery, and the old lady usually doesn't call herself.
"Mom, what's going on?" Zhou Chunyong was really worried that the voice that appeared belonged to someone else. He told himself that the old lady had fainted on the road, and a kind person called 120 for emergency help.
"Chunyong, your Aunt Liu has been sent to the hospital!" Zhou Chunyong's mother said anxiously, "Do you know anyone in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University?"
"What's the disease?" Zhou Chunyong let out a sigh of relief when he heard that it was not his old lady who was sick.
Aunt Liu is the aunt who lives above his mother. She is in her seventies. She walks and buys things with her old lady every day. The two have a good relationship.
"Uh... I don't know why. She ate rat poison. Fortunately, I found out early. I looked like something was wrong last night and stayed with her. I came home late and in the morning... "
Zhou Chunyong had no choice but to listen to his old lady's somewhat confused narration of the whole story, but there was nothing he could do about it. Being able to explain things clearly at this age was pretty good, and it was normal to be a little wordy.
While staring at the door of the operating room, Zhou Chunyong listened absently to his old lady's verbosity. If you take rat poison, you can only do gastric lavage, which is of no use to yourself.
He listened patiently to his old lady's explanation of the matter, said a few words of comfort, and said, "I'll contact my friends in the affiliated hospital, and I'll go see it myself when I'm done."
"Your Aunt Liu is very pitiful. Your son is abroad. You don't understand the feeling of being homeless." Zhou Chunyong's mother continued to ramble.
Zhou Chunyong had no choice but to listen quietly. He has long since passed his rebellious stage. Although he has a hot temper and is very unwilling to listen to his old lady's bad words, he still wants to be nice to her.
What she wants is a listener, and Zhou Chunyong knows that as everyone gets older.
"I saw that Aunt Liu was fine a few days ago. Why did she commit suicide?"
"It's not like you doctors have no skills at all!" Zhou Chunyong's mother scolded, "Your Aunt Liu has been coughing for more than a year. No matter where you go, she's fine. She's fine. In the past few months, she peed her pants whenever she coughed. , she has to wear diapers when we both go out on the street. Yesterday, I bumped into a young man in the mall... "
Zhou Chunyong listened in silence for nearly five minutes and smoothed out his thoughts. On the one hand, Boss Zheng is still refusing to come out, so there is a huge possibility that the operation will fail. On the other hand, he was quite filial if he could endure the nagging of his old lady.
The thing is very simple. Aunt Liu has been coughing for more than a year. She has had chest CT scans several times but there has been no change. She can only be diagnosed with bronchitis.
Recently, I also suffered from urinary incontinence when I coughed. Yesterday when I went out on the street, someone said that I smelled like urine. The old man couldn't think about it and committed suicide that night.
Zhou Chunyong has no idea what life is like for an empty nester, and it has nothing to do with him.
What he is more concerned about is why Boss Zheng hasn't come out yet.
It’s really annoying!
"Mom, do you want my contact to go take a look or tell me a story?" Zhou Chunyong could only use this to interrupt his old lady's chatter, "I'm hung up on this, I'll contact my contact right away to take a look. "
"Okay, wait for my news."
Zhou Chunyong hung up the phone and contacted a friend from the Medical University Affiliated Hospital to go to the emergency department to check on the situation.
He didn't dare to fool her. Although his old lady was a bit chatty, her brain was still bright and she had not reached the stage of Alzheimer's disease. Just fool around for a while and you'll be scolded next time you go home.
After the arrangements were made, Zhou Chunyong looked sadly at the door of the operating room in a daze. Boss Zheng hasn't come out yet, and the operation hasn't ended yet... This time he offended someone in a big way. Mr. Peng was originally discharged from the Shuai Mansion and was preparing to return to his hometown.
Boss Zheng is really troublesome. You can tell me that you are fine and you can talk about Mr. Peng. If you don't have these things, you can do remote surgery when the 5g network is laid out.
Sigh... Zhou Chunyong sighed inwardly, not only Boss Zheng, but this time he even blamed himself.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly. After checking his phone countless times, the door of the operating room finally opened. Zhou Chunyong saw Boss Zheng pulling the flat cart out calmly, Lao He following beside him, and the patient was fully awake.
Was the operation a success or a failure? !
Zhou Chunyong was confused.