"I won't say anything." Zhuang Guodong stood up, looked at Chen Chuchu meaningfully, stretched out a finger, pointed at her in the air, "You kid, you clearly know what I'm talking about, but you pretend to be deaf and dumb.
I will tease the old man and tell you that this is a big problem and cannot be tolerated. Just know it in your heart, don't ask around, and leave."
After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Chen Chuchu pouted, glanced out the door resentfully, and continued to lean lazily in the chair.
Of the three patients on the fifth floor, Fu Haozhe was a little more difficult to deal with, the other two were all okay.
Captain Zhou has his wife Du Xuejiao with him, so basically nothing will happen. He just needs to be careful when applying the drops every day and it doesn't matter whether he goes there at night or not.
He is awake and has family members accompanying him, so there is no need to worry. Just take good care of the wound and make sure it doesn't get worse.
Captain Fan's wounds are healing well. He has a special physique and amazing repair ability. He will be discharged from the hospital in a few days.
In fact, it is better to recuperate at home than in the hospital.
The wound on Fu Haozhe's leg healed very slowly and it even split open last night. It's really difficult to deal with.
I don't know if he is too weak, I should ask soldier Xiao Lei to make him some delicious food to replenish his body. Heal his wounds quickly and get out of the hospital as soon as possible.
After resting for a while, she went to Ward 503 again. Battalion Commanders Zhou and Fan needed to have an IV drip, so she had to prepare the medicine and other things.
She is the only one on duty now, so she has to make arrangements. She will give them intravenous drips in the morning, and give Fu Haozhe only one in the afternoon.
She was afraid that he would be too busy, always busy with this and that, so she would have time to deal with him.
Pushing a small cart with two bottles of water and some other medical supplies on it, he first went to Captain Zhou's ward and gave him an IV.
Tell Du Xuejiao: "If the water is about to run out, call me. I am the only one working on the fifth floor now. Doctor Yu has been transferred to the third floor. I will be very busy and I am afraid I can't take care of it."
"Doctor Yu has been transferred to the third floor?" Du Xuejiao was quite surprised and asked cautiously, "Is it because of what happened last night?"
Chen Chuchu shook her head: "I don't know. The director meant that the Second Surgery Department on the third floor was busy, so she went there to help. As for other things, she didn't say anything."
Even if she was told, she would not let it slip easily. Yu Xiaoyan is Fu Haozhe's ex-wife. If the plot returns to the starting point and the couple gets married one day, what would it matter if she makes comments in the middle?
I won't do such a tasteless thing.
"Your director is probably too embarrassed to say it out loud." Du Xuejiao was very sure of this, "Doctor Yu didn't do anything to the patient in the next ward, how could he be transferred?
I just don’t know what she did. She made a scene all night and even wrote a letter of guarantee. What did she promise?
Captain Zhou looked at his wife helplessly: "Jiaojiao! This is a hospital, not our village. You can't gossip about others casually."
"Hehehe! I know, I know. I'll just talk to Doctor Chen about it. I won't say a word to anyone else."
Chen Chuchu adjusted the number of infusion drops, gave a few instructions, and pushed the cart to Room 503 next door.
Captain Fan was already able to half sit and half lie down. When he saw Chen Chuchu come in, he greeted her enthusiastically.
"Doctor Chen! Are you giving me an IV or giving our leader an IV?"
"Here you go!" He parked the cart next to Captain Fan's bed. "From today on, I will be your exclusive doctor."
Fu Haozhe, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes the moment she came in. Seeing her in a white coat, standing tall and graceful, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
Her white coat was clean and tidy, without a wrinkle, and with a crisp collar, revealing her rigorous professional attitude and high respect for hygiene standards.
A pen and a note with important information written on it were neatly pinned in the lapel pocket, ready to record the details of each patient at any time.
There is wisdom and warmth in his eyes, as if he can see through the patients' inner fear and anxiety and give them the most solid comfort.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, revealing her concentration when listening to the patient's story. Every nod was like a silent encouragement, making the patient feel valued.
Her delicate and slender fingers gently flipped through the medical records from time to time, and every movement seemed so professional and gentle.
She seemed to be glowing like this, and was particularly eye-catching.
Unconsciously, Fu Haozhe's attention was attracted by her, and he quietly watched him giving Captain Fan an IV drip.
She lightly pulled open the sleeve of Captain Fan's arm, revealing a piece of bronze skin.
First, carefully disinfect the selected injection site with an alcohol cotton ball, doing it gently and carefully, for fear of causing additional discomfort to the patient.
As the alcohol evaporated, a cool feeling made Captain Fan tremble slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
Pick up a bottle of clear saline solution and a well-packaged IV needle from the medical tray prepared nearby.
She skillfully unpacked the package and connected the needle to the infusion tube. Her movements were smooth and accurate, and every detail revealed her medical experience and professionalism.
After confirming that everything was ready, she gently patted Captain Fan's arm and said in a gentle voice: "Please relax, I will try to be gentle."
A hint of gratitude flashed in Captain Fan's eyes, and then he took a deep breath and tried to relax himself.
"Yes! I'm not nervous, Doctor Chen! Just do whatever you want. It's okay if you don't get it right. You can try it a few more times."
She shook her head slowly: "No, I can't just do it casually. It would make me look unprofessional. I can't even do an IV properly."
After saying that, he slowly aimed the needle at the disinfected skin and pierced the blood vessel at an almost imperceptible speed.
At that moment, even the air in the ward seemed to freeze. Only the sound of saline solution dripping slowly from the infusion tube seemed particularly clear in the silence.
After a few seconds, she gently pulled out the needle and confirmed that the drip had begun to flow smoothly into the patient's body. A satisfied smile appeared on her face.
He adjusted the height of the infusion stand, made sure the dripping speed was moderate, and gently helped Captain Fan straighten his sleeves.
Throughout the whole process, she remained patient and careful, as if every subtle movement carried her deep care for the patient.
"Captain Fan! How do you feel? Do you feel any pain like a needle pricking you?"
Captain Fan felt it for a moment and shook his head: "No."
"That's good."
After asking about his feelings and confirming that he was not feeling unwell, she packed up other things.
Others may not know how good Dr. Chen's technique is in administering IV drips, but Fu Haozhe knows it well. He is so alert when he sleeps that he didn't even notice that she came in and gave him an IV needle.
Her acupuncture skills are first-rate, no one is better than her. He has stayed in many hospitals and seen many doctors over the years, so he can tell at a glance how good her medical skills are.
Would she, who is so outstanding, look down upon me?