Chapter 387

Speaking of elder martial brother Zhou, Shen Ruan then responded. He quickly raised his hand and put it on his lips. He asked, "what happened to you last night? Like a three-year-old, you don't usually do that. "

"Nothing." Fu Jinnan grabs her hand and wants to continue.

Shen Ruan to the side of the upper side, again evaded, "speak clearly first."

Seeing her insistence, Fu Jinnan turned over and lay down on the edge again, one hand on the back of his head, his eyes looking straight at the ceiling and a cold hum, "can't you be jealous?"

He heard Shen Ruan smile twice and continued: "however, seeing that he is going to be the father of the child, I am relieved."

No wonder the mood changed so quickly.

Shen Ruan was speechless, but his heart was filled with honey, bringing a little sweetness.

At this time, Fu Jinnan suddenly turned over and pressed on her again, with a bad smile on her face, "but only if you become the mother of the child, can I be completely relieved."

For a time, a beautiful bedroom, even the sun outside the window, also quietly changed a direction.

Shen Ruan was honored to be late. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he saw that several people were surrounded at the door of his office. Several nurses stood anxiously on the edge, and their faces were bewildered.

One of the nurses, with sharp eyes, trotted over, took her hand and went to the safety passage on the side. She whispered, "doctor Shen, would you like to go to other places for a while?"

"What's the matter?" Anyi looks puzzled.

The little nurse sighed and said, "last week, the director did an operation. Before the operation, he collected a cigarette from the family members of the patient. Now the patient's postoperative recovery is not very good. There is a little effusion, so they come to make trouble."

Shen Ruan frowned. This kind of thing is common in hospitals. Before that, a nurse ate an apple from the patient's family. Later, she was reported to have received something.

Now, the director must not be in the hospital, so the family members of these patients can only find themselves in the same department.

She thought about it and asked, "where is the patient now?"

"Intensive care unit, the temperature was a little high yesterday." The nurse pouted.

"I'll take a look." Shen Ruan handed the bag to the nurse and asked her to put it away first.

When she turned around, she was held by the nurse's arm, and she shook her head slightly. "Doctor Shen, you'd better forget it. Even the director himself has avoided this kind of thing. Don't you get involved? This group of family members have no sense. If something happens, I'm afraid that they will say that you have something wrong? "

Shen Ruan shook his head and said with a light smile, "what level of director? They don't know. Can we not know? Besides, I'm just going to have a look

This kind of postoperative complication is not only related to the operation level at that time, but also closely related to the living habits of patients after operation.

She walked slowly down the stairs to the fifth floor, changed into sterile clothes, put on her mask and went into the intensive care unit. She saw the patient directly pull the oxygen tube out of her nose and lay on the bed with a tight wrinkled face and sighing.

Shen Ruan went up and took a look at the monitor nearby. The oxygen saturation on it was only about 70.

Her face suddenly became ugly. "Why take off the oxygen tube yourself?"

"Doctor, am I going to die?" He put one hand on his stomach and sighed, "if I am going to die, you must tell me, don't hide it from me and save me from this crime now. Just die directly, and you don't rescue me."

Shen Ruan was speechless. While helping him plug in the oxygen pipe again, he comforted him, "don't worry. If you're going to die soon, our hospital won't send you to intensive care unit again."

"What's more, this is just a small operation. There's no need to be so nervous."

The patient's hands on both sides, slightly force, his sliding body moved upward, looking full of spirit.

But in a twinkling of an eye, he is a pair of Yan Yan appearance, drooping his head, listlessly said: "you don't lie to me, I usually watch TV at home, into the guardianship room few people can go out alive."

“……”

Shen Ruan pressed his anger, took a few deep breaths, and kept hypnotizing himself. He was a patient. After several times of mild relief, he said in a slow voice, "it is because your physical signs are unstable and your family members are worried. In addition, it is more convenient for our medical and nursing staff to observe 24 hours a day."

After carefully observing the patient's expression, she confirmed that his mood did not fluctuate much, and then she continued: "compared with other patients, your last operation was not a major operation. Many patients can be discharged in less than a week. As long as you relax yourself and have a good rest, I believe you can be discharged soon."

The patient closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Shen Ruan stood aside again and looked at his vital signs for a long time, but there was no big obstacle. Everything still needed to be adjusted by the patient's own mentality.Emotion is very important for postoperative recovery, but it is generally ignored by people. It is believed that the occurrence of some complications must be caused by the doctors' failure to do a proper step during the operation.

Shen Ruan came out of the intensive care unit and took off his sterile clothes. He was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, the family members of the patient happened to come out of the elevator.

She tried to avoid it, but she was held by a middle-aged woman running at a high speed.

"Are you Dr. Shen? Now that such a big thing has happened, you have to be responsible for the disappearance of your director? " She was a little choked, and it was not so good to hear in her ears.

Shen Ruan said without expression: "I've just looked at the situation. It's OK."

"Nothing serious?" Another looked at the younger woman with a shrill voice and pointed to the door of the monitoring room. "Let's move here. What's the matter? If it's really something, do you want to send it directly... "

Speaking of the last few words, a man directly covered her mouth from behind and glared at her, "there will never be a door keeper on your mouth! It's just a matter of speaking directly out of your head! "

The man looked young, but his hair was half white and he was wearing a black jacket.

The woman was said by him, there is no retort, but obediently back a few steps.

The man pulled the jacket on his body, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. "Dr. Shen, my wife is also in a hurry. I'm sorry. It's just that we have to figure out what's going on? Before the operation, your doctor also swore to us that this is only a small operation, and there is no need to worry about it. "

Although the words are still questioning, but at least the attitude is rational.

Shen Ruan was impatient and explained again. Speaking of the key points, her hands involuntarily stroked in front of her body for several times. Seeing that the man also agreed with her, Shen Ruan's other family members' emotions seemed to take this man's share. She stopped gradually.

Shen Ruan coughed gently, cleared his throat, and went on: "family members should play a role of soothing and soothing the patient, rather than being more nervous and uneasy than him. How can the patient calm down and recuperate?"

"Yes, yes, we will pay more attention in the future." At the same time, his wife glared at himself.

The woman did not dare to retort, but touched her nose and gave Shen Ruan a look impatiently.

However, she stood on the side. Shen Ruan couldn't see it at all. She said it almost. She took her own things and planned to leave.

Just walked to the elevator, the down button has not been pressed, the elevator door opened, Shen Cong and aunt two people have come out of the inside.

Shen Ruan was a little surprised, "how did you come?"

"I came out to buy some clothes with her in the shopping mall nearby. As a result, I came too early and didn't open the door yet." Shen Cong shrugged his shoulders, and his face was still languid, but since his mother came back, he has become much more calm.

Aunt Shen Meiling pushed his shoulder. "This boy is not reliable at all."

With a smile between the eyebrows, you can see that the two people's feelings are much better.

Shen Ruan took advantage of her arm and grinned, "go to my office first. The shopping mall opens at 10 o'clock, and it's fast."

At this time, a voice with a trace of doubt and uncertainty sounded from behind, clearly into everyone's ears, "Meiling?"

Almost at the same time, the three of them turned their heads and saw that Shen Ruan recognized that the sound was just the family member of the patient who had talked with him before.

He stepped forward slightly and walked two steps. His expression was a little excited. His black and white eyes seemed to have a faint moist feeling. His hands hanging on both sides kept repeating the movements of clenching and loosening.

Shen Cong frowned and asked, "do you know my mother?"

"Well, an old friend I haven't seen for years." The man choked.

As soon as the words fell, the man's wife suddenly pushed aside the crowd and rushed out. She grabbed the man's arm and jerked it behind her. She fiercely said, "what old friend? No, we don't know. "

But what he just called was indeed the name of his aunt.

Shen Ruan and Shen Cong look at each other. They don't believe it, but they don't continue to ask more questions. What's more, Shen Meiling stands on the edge and looks down at her mobile phone with an air of indifference.

Her memory of the past has long been forgotten, even if it is really the so-called old friends, she has long forgotten.

Back in the office, Shen Ruan made two cups of tea for them. In addition, the time for the ward round was just around the corner. He forgot about the incident just now and went to his own business.