C86 I think I slept for eight years

It looks like he's been asleep for eight to ten years.

After stopping the car at the hospital, Cao Ziyang directly entered the elevator and pressed on the floor where intensive care unit was. However, when he arrived, he did not see Fang Nan at all.

Did you come out so soon?

Cao Ziyang was a little doubtful, but he was more excited that he didn't understand what was going on.

Cao Ziyang walked very quickly towards Fang Nan's ward, and the moment he walked to the door, he felt his hands tremble. He pushed the door open and walked in. His heart started trembling when he saw Ye Zichen was awake and sitting on the bed to watch television. Of course, Cao Ziyang was not afraid, but he had a very special kind of feeling. Anyhow, this was the first time he was so excited.

Fang Nan was also excited, her gaze fixed on Cao Ziyang's body, the content of her gaze was extremely complicated, there was nervousness, panic, joy, and worry, her smile was still as beautiful, but because her expression was not good, her smile was a little sad.

He walked over quickly and sat on a chair nearby. When he found it was still warm, Cao Ziyang asked, "Your sister just left?"

Fang Nan turned down the volume of the TV and nodded. "En, I just left. I only turned on the TV for two minutes and you're already here …"

"How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with it? "

Fang Nan shook her head and said, "I'm very good, very good. It's just that I don't know what I should say to you all of a sudden …"

"You've only slept for a few days, and from your tone, it sounds like you've slept for ten or eight years."

"Thank you, thank you so much. Really, I could hear what you said to me during the surgery, and also what you said to me when I was in intensive care unit …"

He couldn't help it, and grabbed onto Fang Nan's hands, realising that they were a little cold, he went to turn the air conditioner down, then came back to rub her hands, "I'm a doctor, of course I have to … "I will do everything in my power to complete my work, including giving you encouragement and hope!"

"Hmm, I'm not going to die, is what you said still true?"

"Of course it does. What I say is always true." Cao Ziyang let go of her hand, took out her bank card from his bag, and handed it over to her, "This is for you. Then what are we going to do? You can pay for it."

Fang Nan hesitated for a while before withdrawing it and putting it under her pillow. Then, she suddenly took off Cao Ziyang's hat: "You don't look good wearing a hat at all, why don't you …" Before she finished speaking, Fang Nan discovered Cao Ziyang's condition and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "What's wrong with you? It's blue and swollen, and they got into a fight? "

Cao Ziyang did not deny it. would find out sooner or later: "Right, a fight needs to be fought."

Fang Nan was startled for a few seconds: "Fan Haiyang?"

"Right."

"Did you lose?"

"Didn't your sister tell you?"

"Nope."

Cao Ziyang let out an "oh", intentionally giving a depressed look, "I lost …"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Fang Nan's eyes, but her tone was very positive: "It's a little pity, but it's fine, we'll definitely win next time. You're so young, he's so many, we're so young, we'll have to win one day, don't let our imaginations run wild …" As she was speaking, her eyes suddenly flashed for a few seconds, and then brightened, the corner of her mouth slowly revealed a smile, making Cao Ziyang feel strange, she could not help but turn her head to look towards Fang Nan's direction, and realised that there was a program on TV that was about last night's competition, and that Fang Nan knew the truth, and laughed: "You lied to me, you won, beautifully and beautifully."

"Not beautiful, on the contrary it's dangerous, but it's already over. Forget it, it's not important!" But I don't want that to happen again, and it doesn't seem likely! Your sister and Fan Haiyang had a huge bet, I only knew about it after going up onto the stage... "

"What's the wager?"

"Whoever loses can leave the company now. Moreover, you have to hand over everything you have …"

Fang Nan was dumbstruck, cold sweat beading from her forehead. After a long while, he finally said, "My sister is crazy …"

"Maybe. Now she won."

"What about you?"

"I... I don't know, I won. I didn't lose anything, did I? Actually... That damnable Fan Haiyang is also very arrogant, although right …. Your sister is a bit intimidating, but... "It's still acceptable."

Fang Nan replied and did not speak. She could tell that Cao Ziyang had said that he could do as he said, but in reality, he could not accept it at all. He felt that he had let down Cao Ziyang.

"What are you doing? This matter is over, don't think about it anymore! " Cao Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, "The most important thing now is your condition. We still have many plans, you have to get better quickly, and then we can go and complete it together."

Fang Nan said, "Alright, I must get better soon."

"Come on, I'll be there too. Wait until you're stable for two days, I have to go back. Do you have any objections?"

"No, you also have your own matters to attend to. I feel quite embarrassed after you taking care of me for so long!"

"I'm a doctor." Noticing the ambiguous atmosphere, Cao Ziyang changed the topic, "Are you thirsty? Would you like me to pour you a glass of water? "

"Mm. Alright."

Just as Cao Ziyang walked out to pour some water for Fang Nan to drink, the ward door was suddenly pushed open as Vice-Principal Mao and Director of Cardiac Surgery walked in.

"Hehe, Dr. Cao, you're here?" Vice-Principal Mao chuckled...

Cao Ziyang said, "I just arrived not long ago."

"You came at the right time. I was just about to look for you. Alright, we have some fate." Vice-Principal Mao looked at Fang Nan, "But we'll have to talk about our own matters later. Right now, let's check on Little Beauty, how do you feel, Little Beauty?"

Fang Nan said, "I'm fine."

The Vice-Principal Mao walked closer and looked around to confirm Fang Nan's condition. At that time, the Director of Cardiac Surgery was already in a hurry, he fiddled with various instruments to check on Fang Nan. The final result was good, and it was even better than expected.

After finishing the inspection, Director of Cardiac Surgery left first. Not long later, a nurse helped Fang Nan change the drops, and Vice-Principal Mao said to Fang Nan: "Do you mind if I borrow Dr. Cao to have a chat?"

Fang Nan said: "You should ask Cao Ziyang, I am her patient, not her family."

Vice-Principal Mao laughed: "Family is fine too, men are talented and women are beautiful, I think you guys are suitable."

Fang Nan's face immediately flushed red, Cao Ziyang also felt uncomfortable and wanted to slap Vice-Principal Mao on the face, "Principal Mao, didn't you have something to say to me? Let's go out and chat. "

"Sure, let's go out and chat."

Cao Ziyang gave Fang Nan a look, and went out with the Vice-Principal Mao …

In the office, Vice-Principal Mao poured Cao Ziyang a cup of tea and offered him a toast. It took him five to six minutes to get down to business. Cao Ziyang said that when Fang Nan finished her surgery and the situation stabilized, he would give his answer. It was already late, so the Vice-Principal Mao had no choice but to urge Cao Ziyang: "Dr. Cao, look at this matter, I've repeated it many times, you have to give me your answer today, otherwise I won't even be able to sleep soundly."

"I'd really like to go, really, but who in this shitty country doctor would think so highly of me? I don't even have a practising certificate, so I guess I'll forget about it! " Cao Ziyang considered this issue and thought that it would be a good thing if he went, but he couldn't do it in the light of the present circumstances. Cao Ziyang considered this issue, but of course, it would be a good thing if he went, but not in the light of the present circumstances, so he had to have a suitable identity.

"You're worried about that?" Vice-Principal Mao laughed, "Hehe, so this is what you were thinking? "Well, I'll get you a practising certificate, and you don't have to worry about how easy it is."

"What should I do?" Cao Ziyang's face turned cold, "You can get your practising certificate back so easily?"

"You don't understand. You have the ability, the quality, and the difficulty. "You don't even need to take the exam. I'll be in charge of helping you settle this and the other conditions that I've mentioned to you. Just agree to them, we'll all be more straightforward …"

Cao Ziyang hesitated. Right now, the condition of the practising certificate was a temptation because if he went to take the exam himself, it would be very troublesome if he did not take it. It was not something that could be done in a day and a half! Apart from the requirements for a practising certificate, the other conditions were very good. Going to an exchange was tantamount to tourism, and he was also paid a thousand dollars a day to buy things for reimbursement. He could get fifteen thousand yuan in half a month. However, that lecture was rather hard to accept. What dog... Sharing? What was there to be afraid of? His medical skills had to be shared with others, not with others.

Seeing that Cao Ziyang was deep in thought for a minute without saying a word, Vice-Principal Mao became anxious: "Dr. Cao, say something."

Cao Ziyang said, "I think so, but when will you get this practising certificate?"

"Any time is fine. How about giving me three days?"

"Alright." Cao Ziyang smiled slightly, "I think so. I can give a lecture and even hang up in your hospital, but what kind of treatment can you give me?"

"I was just about to say that you are a talent, and that you are the one with the most shortage of talent. The conditions that our Central District has brought in should be very generous …" "Such as …"

"Don't say that." Cao Ziyang put out his cigarette in the ashtray and waved it off, "Don't talk so much. Get to the point."

"Sign the contract and sign it for ten years. We'll be in charge of your house. You can pick out any kind of gold from the downtown area. I'll give it to you. You don't have to worry about that, just wait for your work bonus."

There are houses? Cao Ziyang was speechless, he felt a sense of danger, "I have to consider this contract, but what I can answer now is, ten years is too long."

"Even eight years is fine."

"I can't."

"Five years is the minimum …"

"We'll see. If we don't have to sign the contract, then that would be pretty good."

"This won't do, I'll give you a house. After you get the house …" Of course, you're not that kind of person, but isn't this contract for both sides to have insurance? "

"I'll consider answering when I get back."

"Think again, you have to give me time to get my practising certificate, right? Why don't you answer me tonight? "Alright, I'll do it. If it doesn't work out, we can talk about it again. Then, we can do it tomorrow!"

Since Vice-Principal Mao had said it this way, Cao Ziyang felt that he had already grasped the initiative. Actually, he could agree to it, if he did not sign the contract, he would have to consider it first. He had to ask Wu Chunfeng for more insurance for this contract. Of course, if the contract wasn't a problem and it was only three to five years, there wouldn't be much of a conflict with Cao Ziyang's dream. On the contrary, it would be a springboard.