After the flash marriage, Mr. Fu lost his vest like crazy

Chapter 92

The lights in the operating room were bright, clearly illuminating the faces of all the doctors and nurses present.

Jiang Lin raised her hands and motioned to the nurse to put on gloves for herself. Wang Ruozhou behind him took the gloves from the nurse's hand with a glance, "I'll do it."

After saying that, he held Jiang Lin's wrist and prepared to put on gloves, but unexpectedly found that her whole body was cold, and there was even a thin layer of cold sweat on her palms.

Wang Ruozhou paused and realized that she was more nervous than everyone else.

Patting the back of her hand, Wang Ruozhou comforted her and said, "I will take care of everything. I will protect you."

Jiang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety and worry in her heart, raised her eyes and said to Wang Ruozhou: "Senior, if I can't operate during the operation, please remember to help me and be sure to save him."

"Ah."

Jiang Lin leaned over and glanced at the sleeping Fu Siting. The man was wearing a breathing mask at the moment. She couldn't see his face clearly, and could only vaguely judge his current state through his steady breathing.

"I will definitely not let anything happen to you." Jiang Lin swore in her heart, and then she motioned for everyone to start.

Thanks to her repeatedly revised optimal surgical plan, the first cooperation between Jiang Lin and Wang Ruozhou went surprisingly smoothly.He always knew what he wanted, what he wanted to do, and delivered it to her with precision.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Jiang Lin's hands were moving quickly and her thoughts were racing. But several times, the person under her suddenly turned into the little boy from three years ago, lying on the bed and facing her again and again. Cry and laugh.

She shook her head vigorously, forcing herself to shake off the sudden surge of memories.

The little nurse wiped her sweat at the signal from Wang Ruozhou's eyes. She came back to her senses and smiled lightly at the nurse, and took a few deep breaths.

But suddenly, the beeping sound of the heart rate monitor suddenly accelerated. Wang Ruozhou turned his head to look, and his expression suddenly changed, "The patient's heart rate is unstable."

Jiang Lin also noticed it. Looking at the sharply declining heart rate, she was driven by the accident three years ago and shouted to the nurse urgently: "Amiodarone."

"Ok!"

Wang Ruozhou injected Fu Siting with amiodarone as instructed. It took a while before he saw that the symptoms on the heart rate monitor stabilized.

Worried that Jiang Lin would be controlled by memories again, Wang Ruozhou leaned close to Jiang Lin's ear and whispered: "Fu Siting asked me to tell you before he was anesthetized. Three years ago, now, he is not that little boy. If If you are still immersed in the past, that is the biggest distrust of him."

Hearing this, Jiang Lin froze. She turned back in surprise, as if trying to determine the truth or falsehood of Wang Ruozhou's words.

But soon, she raised her eyebrows and whispered back, "Si Ting wouldn't talk like that."

"..."

Wang Ruozhou shrugged, "Although it's fake, he must think so. Don't ask me why. I'm a man and I know what men are thinking."

"Ah."

After being enlightened by him in this way, Jiang Lin really relaxed a lot, her heart was wrapped in a warm current, and she quickly adjusted herself again.

The entire operation lasted for eight hours, from dawn to dusk. When the sun set, the lights in the operating room dimmed.

The door opened, and the four relatives and friends who had been squatting outside all day held their breath and did not dare to look away for a moment.

The doctors and nurses pushed Fu Siting's bed out slowly, while Jiang Lin followed behind, with a tired look on her face.

"Linlin, how are you? How are you?" Grandma Wang and Mother Jiang held her shoulders anxiously, so anxious that they ignored Jiang Lin's unusually pale face and low mood.Seeing that Jiang Lin was about to be shaken to pieces, Wang Ruozhou stepped forward quickly, supported the shaky body, and replied softly: "The operation was successful, we can prepare for the second operation!"

"Really!" Grandma Wang and Mother Jiang cried with joy, hugging each other and crying together.

Behind him, Han Chenyang and his special assistant jumped three feet high, hugging each other and encouraging each other, "That's great, that's great."

Han Chenyang rushed to Fu Siting's bedside. The man's anesthesia was about to wear off and he had regained some consciousness. He slightly greeted Han Chenyang with his eyebrows.

"Si Ting, it's okay. There won't be that desperate scene again. You can stand up soon!"

"Yeah." After a weak response, Fu Siting fell into a drowsy sleep again.

The family followed the nurse and sent Fu Siting to the intensive care unit. The nurse said that he only needed to be observed for one night before he could go to the general ward to recuperate.

Everyone was very happy and had even started planning how to celebrate after he was discharged from the hospital. They began to think about what Fu Siting would look like when he stood up.

"Where's Linlin?" Mother Jiang, who had calmed down from her excitement, realized that her daughter had not followed her. She patted Grandma Wang's hand and said, "I'll go find her."

Jiang's mother, who knew her daughter Mo Ruomu, quickly found Jiang Lin on the rooftop of the clinic. What caught her eye was her daughter, who was nestled on the recliner, covering her face with her hands.

I saw her huddled in that small corner, choking silently.

Jiang's mother felt a pain in her heart.

Three years have passed since the surgery that took everything away from her.

But even in such a difficult moment, Jiang Lin was not so fragile.

At that time, Jiang Lin calmly handled everything. No matter how her family members insulted her, no matter how her leaders criticized her, and no matter how people in the hospital discussed her, she always said firmly and rationally that it was not her fault.

She had never cried before, but now she cried when the operation was successful.

Jiang's mother's heart clenched, and she quickly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Lin into her arms.Her daughter needed this surgery to prove herself.

"Linlin, thank you for your hard work." After saying this, she kissed the top of her daughter's head and felt the response from the person in her arms who began to tremble violently.

Jiang Lin buried her face in her mother's arms and began to sob like a mosquito, "Mom, I did it, I succeeded, Si Ting didn't die in my hands! Woo hoo!"

Mother Jiang patted her back gently and shook her gently, "Cry, Mom is here."

Jiang Lin just hugged her mother and cried freely. After her mood was completely calm, she followed Jiang's mother downstairs.

Fu Siting has been sent to the emergency room. Before coming to the rooftop, she told Wang Ruozhou that she needed to vent. The other party immediately promised that he would bear with her throughout the process and let her vent properly.

However, when Jiang Lin came to the intensive care unit, the clinic was suddenly crowded with a group of reporters.Jiang Lin glanced over and saw that almost all the reporters were here.

When they saw Jiang Lin coming down, they immediately rushed forward and pointed all the microphones at Jiang Lin: "Jiang Lin, right? I heard that you ignored the medical accident three years ago and forcibly gave her medical treatment in an ordinary clinic with insufficient medical equipment. My husband underwent surgery, do you admit this unethical behavior?"

"Jiang Lin! You treated someone to death three years ago. The truth of this matter is still unclear. But no matter what, it is recognized that your medical skills are not good. How can you have the nerve to operate on people? That is so vivid. Your life is not a cat or a dog you raise!"

(End of this chapter)