Chapter 389: Nothing works

Yan Luo looked at the darkened screen and said to Yu Nanchen, "Jiang Yan has a head injury. We need to hurry over."

Without further delay, Yu Nanchen called Song Yang and asked him to arrange a helicopter.

Fifteen minutes later, a helicopter landed on the rooftop.

Yu Nanchen took Yan Luo on the plane and headed to the disaster area.

Three hours later, the helicopter landed on the helipad of Yuncheng First Hospital.

Yan Luo rushed to the operating room where Jiang Yan was immediately.

Liang Jing's foot was in a plaster cast. She looked at Yan Luo and Yu Nanchen who were walking towards her quickly, and stood up, "Xiao Luo."

"How is the situation now?" Yan Luo took off her watch and handed it to Yu Nanchen.

Liang Jing's originally fair face was now covered in dust, and her tears left deep and shallow marks where they flowed, making her look particularly ferocious.

She held Yan Luo's hand and said, "The back of his head was hit by an iron plate. He has intracranial hemorrhage and is now in a coma."

Yan Luo held her hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Director He quickly used his pass card to swipe open the metal door of the operating room, and disappeared together with Yan Luo the moment the metal door closed.

After disinfection, Yan Luo changed into surgical gown, put on a cap, gloves, and mask, and entered the operating room under the guidance of Director He.

The medical staff did not expect that the person they were waiting for was actually a young girl.

Yan Luo looked at the MRI film, the test data, and the brain condition on the video screen, raised his eyes and said, "Hello everyone, I am Doctor Yan. The injured person lying here is my friend. I hope everyone can cooperate with me to complete this operation."

Dr. Yan, a person who exists in the entire medical community, is only known by name but not by name.

Today they actually got to meet the real person and were able to undergo surgery on the same stage. It was truly a lifetime honor for them.

Yan Luo smiled and said to everyone, "Let's get started."

Outside the operating room.

Liang Jing sat on the bench, looking down, running her hands through her hair, feeling depressed.

Yu Nanchen stood beside her, his back against the wall, his hands in his pockets.

"Jiang Yan will be fine."

Liang Jing hummed, "I believe in Xiao Luo's medical skills."

"Ready to make peace?"

Liang Jing raised her eyes to look at the first ray of sunlight in the morning, her eyes became sore and gradually blurred.

She sniffed and hummed.

Yu Nanchen walked to the window and looked out. The sunlight softened the man's angular features, and he curled his lips.

It seems that Jiang Yan’s trip to the disaster area was not in vain, at least he seized the opportunity to reconcile the two of them.

I hope he can distinguish the importance of things in the future. If it happens again, I guess he won’t turn back even if he sacrifices his life.

He posted a message in the small group: Ayan was injured.

Soon, the group became restless.

Shen Wenyuan: Is he dead?

Gu Mingxi: Can the people upstairs talk? If they were dead, Nanchen would have asked us to attend the funeral directly. Stupid!

Jinan Ci: When did it happen?

Yu Nanchen: It’s midnight. We are now in Yuncheng First Hospital. The message has been delivered. It’s up to you to come or not.

Shen Wenyuan: I’m not going.

Jinan Ci: I don’t have time.

Gu Mingxi: I’m so sleepy.

Yu Nanchen smiled and said: If you come, I will look down on you.

Shen Wenyuan: ...

Jinan Ci:......

Gu Mingxi:......

Three hours later, everyone in the operating room gasped. When the blood clots in the brain were drained, the blood pressure dropped sharply.

Yan Luo operated in an orderly manner, and then the blood pressure slowly rose and then the situation stabilized.

Yan Luo began to sew the wound. Director He wiped her sweat and said, "Doctor Yan, can you still hold on?"

"No problem, don't worry."

Because Yan Luo was wearing a mask, they didn't know Dr. Yan's true identity.

Soon, the operation was over.

Yan Luo said, "Just transfer him to a regular ward. No need to go to the intensive care unit."

She looked at the doctor beside her and said, "Let me tell you about the injured person's medication."

The female doctor looked at Yan Luo with admiration, nodded, and then took notes very seriously.

Yan Luo and Director He finished cleaning and changed their clothes.

Only then did the medical staff performing the operation see Dr. Yan’s true appearance: it was Yan Luo.

A pregnant woman rushed from Jiangcheng to Yuncheng in the middle of the night, and then stood for more than three hours to undergo a high-intensity operation. Her perseverance was amazing.

They have nothing but admiration.

The young nurse ran over and asked, "Doctor Yan, can you give me an autograph? I admire you so much! How can you be the best in so many fields?"

"Work hard, put in a hundred times more effort than ordinary people, and you will succeed in everything you do." Yan Luo smiled, waved goodbye to everyone.

The metal door opened and Yan Luo walked out.

Yu Nanchen strode forward and hugged her, feeling distressed, "Are you tired?"

"It's ok, I need to find a place to catch up on some sleep."

Yu Nanchen nodded and picked the person up horizontally.

Yan Luo snuggled in the man's arms and looked at Liang Jing, "Jiang Yan has a head injury. It is possible that there will be some sequelae. You must be mentally prepared."

Liang Jing nodded, "I understand. Thank you, Xiaoluo."

"What are you thanking me for? You are so polite to me. Jiang Yan will be transferred to the general ward. I have already arranged the medicine. You should also have a good rest. Only when you are well can you take care of him, right?"

Looking at Yan Luo's pale face and bloodless lips, Liang Jing was filled with gratitude, "You two should find a place to rest."

Yu Nanchen nodded, hugged Yan Luo and left.

After getting on the helicopter, they flew to the city center and checked into a hotel owned by the Yu Group.

Yu Nanchen carried Yan Luo into the presidential suite, gently placed her on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a blanket. "Go to sleep first, and eat after you wake up. What do you want to eat? I'll have someone prepare it first."

"Seafood porridge, shrimp dumplings."

Yu Nanchen kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, I got it. Be good and go to sleep."

Tuanzi showed up, "And I'll prepare some more delicious food."

Yu Nanchen glanced at him and said, "You are not good at anything else, but you are the best at making food."

Tuanzi: It’s another day of being disliked.

Yu Nanchen turned around and walked out, and began to arrange the rescue supplies.

Song Yang nodded and said, "There is still some left from the previous batch."

"Send three times more and donate it in the name of Dr. Yan." Yu Nanchen said calmly.

Song Yang responded.

"Ask the restaurant to prepare ingredients for seafood porridge and shrimp dumplings for ten people."

Song Yang was stunned at first, but then he thought that Yan Luo might have a big appetite and eat a lot, so he was not surprised.

He stepped back.

Yu Nanchen turned back to the room, picked up Tuanzi, who was sleeping soundly on the side, and threw her thick legs to the side of the bed. He slid into the quilt, held the little woman in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was almost noon when Yan Luo woke up.

Yu Nanchen immediately brought over the seafood porridge and shrimp dumplings, "Try it."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I'll wait for you to eat together."

Yan Luo smiled, "Then bring another one over and we can eat together."

Yu Nanchen smiled and said yes.

Tuanzi flew over and sniffed it. "Wow, it smells so good! Where's Tuanzi?"

Yu Nanchen pointed and saw eight servings of porridge and shrimp dumplings on the table.

"Wow, these are all Tuanzi's!" Tuanzi's eyes sparkled.