Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 63 Hospital Streamline
The entrance of the S shopping mall was quickly congested during the evening rush hour, and cars outside could not get in, and the number of the taxi app jumped extremely slowly.

Clicking on the map software, Jian Anran searched a bit, and the next bus stop is not too far away, and it will be there after walking for a while and crossing an intersection.
With a distance of more than one kilometer, she immediately turned off the taxi app and decided to walk there.

During the evening rush hour, there was an accident at the intersection of the red street light, which caused the vehicles behind to remain motionless.

After turning right at the intersection, Jian Anran quickly caught another bus.

This line does not pass through shopping malls and office buildings, and there are not too many people on the bus. As soon as she got on the bus, she quickly found a seat by the window.

The street trees move backward at a constant speed, and the closer they are to the clouds, the fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Compared with the congestion in the CBD, the bus quickly returned to normal speed on this section of the road.

Looking at the street scene passing by outside the window without focus, Jian Anran's heart seemed to float to a farther cloud.

She still couldn't figure out what kind of thoughts she had come up with, so she stood up almost instinctively and rang the car bell.

Walking to the other side of the road, a passing yellow taxi stopped soon after reaching out.

"Master, please go to the Second Courtyard."

Subconsciously walking to the outpatient hall, the inside was pitch black, only to realize that it was already off-duty time, and Jian Anran walked all the way looking for the sign of the emergency department.

Unlike the deserted outpatient hall after get off work, the emergency room is overcrowded.

Just when Jian Anran took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Wen Siheng's phone number, her eyes locked on the figure paying the bill at the emergency counter.

He is tall and easy to spot in a crowd.

Sensing that there was someone beside him, Wen Siheng didn't care. After paying the fee, he bowed his head to confirm the contents of the list carefully, and said, "I'm sorry to borrow it."

"How is Teacher Xu?"

A soft and familiar voice came from beside his ears, Wen Siheng raised his head subconsciously, and was a little surprised to see Jian Anran in front of him.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

Jian Anran shook her head, "I still want to take a look."

"The doctor said she was going to have an emergency operation, and after paying the fee, people went to the lobby to wait." Wen Siheng said.

"Is Teacher Xu's family here?"

In fact, Jian Anran meant to ask if he was the only one waiting here.

Wen Siheng shook his head and denied her guess, "Her family has always been abroad."

"However, her cell phone rang just now, and after her colleagues heard about it, they were already on their way here."

Clutching the corner of Wen Siheng's clothes, Jian Anran walked forward, "Let's go to the operating hall."

"Don't go home? I don't know when it will end there, you have to get up early for class tomorrow." Wen Siheng said, taking out his mobile phone to call a taxi for Jane Anran.

Snatching his mobile phone, Jian Anran took it and grabbed it in her hand.

As if she was very experienced, she led Wen Siheng through the long corridor with ease, and turned a few turns to the surgery hall.

After watching the people in front of her looking around for a long time, Jian Anran couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the streamline of the hospital," Wen Siheng explained, "I haven't done a hospital project yet."

"It's almost done." Jian Anran gave her a blank look, and she was still thinking about what to do at this moment.

Pulling Wen Siheng to the lobby to sit down, there were only a few operations that took a relatively long time in the evening, the atmosphere here was solemn, and Jian Anran didn't dare to make a sound.

"Why are you so familiar with the operating room?" Wen Siheng suddenly thought of Jian Anran's familiarity just now, and couldn't help wondering.

"Have you ever done medical construction before?"

"That's not true." Jian Anran shook her head, and smiled slightly at the person in front of her.

"I've had surgery here before."

"However, this is the first time I have walked this road by myself. I was pushed by the nurses before, but after seeing it twice, I am familiar with it."

Wen Siheng raised his head in disbelief, and the little girl in front of him casually talked about his past surgery experience.

It's as casual as telling other people's stories in the third person.

Glancing at the surprised look of the person in front of her, Jian Anran solved his doubts: "Mammary fibroma."

"The doctor said I was too emotional."

"The saying of low emotional intelligence is that you think too much and there is nothing you can do."

During this period of time together, Wen Siheng could indeed sense Jane Anran's sensitive emotions.

She is the kind of person who will feel sad for spring and autumn when she sees the leaves fall.

Since her parents immediately cut off her living expenses as soon as she received the certificate, it is not difficult to see that her life at home may not have been very comfortable.

Girls in their early 20s are at the right time to enjoy happy college life.However, his mood was depressed to the extent that the long fibrous tumor needed to be operated on, which he could not imagine.

She never took the initiative to mention her past life, including her parents and younger brother, all kinds of grievances in the past twenty years, what kind of mentality made her say these lightly.

This was unimaginable for his only son who was born in a wealthy family. Wen Siheng didn't understand what she had experienced, nor how she thought.

"I don't like to talk about this with others." Jane Anran broke the long silence.

"Look, whenever I say that I have undergone such and such operations, everyone always shows me a very pitiful expression."

"What can people say after I say it? I don't want to embarrass people."

"No." Just as Wen Siheng was about to argue, he watched the other party stand up.

"You didn't even have dinner just now," Jian Anran said, picking up her phone and walking outside.

"There's a coffee shop on the first floor that closes late, I'll go see if there are any bread sandwiches or anything."

When Jian Anran came back, Wen Siheng was the only one left in the hall. He leaned quietly on the iron bench, staring at the LED screen showing the progress of the operation in front of him.

"Isn't it over yet?" A familiar voice sounded above his head.

"Here, take it." Jane Anran stuffed two croissants and a cup of coffee.

"That's all that's left. If you're hungry, pack something on the way back."

"I'm sorry." Wen Siheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Excuse me for what?" Jane Anran sat down and inserted the straw into the coffee.

"She has no family here, all I can do is."

"Ba Ba Ba!" She stretched out her index finger and made a quiet gesture on his lips, and Jian Anran stopped what he wanted to say in time.

"I can still understand these."

"Thank you," he said.

The operation progress on the LED screen finally switched from the operation to the postoperative recovery.

Soon a few nurses opened the door first and came out. After a while, a group of white coats surrounded and pushed out a stretcher bed. Xu Nianhe was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, wearing surgical gowns.

"Are you friends?" the doctor asked as he looked at the two who were coming up to him.

"She just lost a lot of blood. We have tried our best to rescue her, but one side of the fallopian tube is severely ruptured and cannot be repaired."

(End of this chapter)