Chapter 323 Commander Duan wants to curse someone. Is he trying to kill him with thirst?

The door of the isolation ward and the corridor were crowded with people.

Mrs. Duan and her husband hurried to Kunming City and appeared outside the isolation ward. Before they saw their son, they were already crying loudly.

"Duan Yanzhi, why is your life so miserable? Mom is late, wuwuwu~~!"

"Get away." Duan Suili turned and walked to the door, growling at his sister-in-law, "Everyone, step back, don't stand at the door blocking the way.

Mrs. Duan still had tears on her face. She felt very embarrassed after being severely scolded by her brother-in-law in public.

Han Jianguo and his wife, who had been waiting for half a day, nodded to Mrs. Duan.

After the crowd retreated to a far distance, the two sides finally spoke.

"Something happened to our Duan Yanzhi, and it has also alarmed you two, Dean Han." Mrs. Duan had not forgotten that she was the eldest sister-in-law of the Duan family. She wiped her nose vigorously with a handkerchief and greeted him somewhat embarrassedly.

"Mrs. Duan, don't worry. The operation seems to be going well." Han Jianguo said comfortingly.

Although the doctors did not specifically tell the family members waiting outside the emergency room when they sent the injured out, Duan Sui-li personally watched the doctors and thought that there should be no major problem.

Both Han's mother and Duan Yanfei came to comfort her and said that the operation might be successful.

"Tsk, why didn't your uncle tell us? How did Duan Yanzhi's surgery go?" Old Duan waited outside the emergency room for a long time. He finally waited for his eldest grandson to be sent out of the emergency room, but no one told them.

"Grandpa, my uncle is not very good at doing things. He knew we were worried, but he didn't tell us a single word." Duan Yan pouted, full of complaints.

Old Duan glanced at his granddaughter unhappily, then raised his eyes and saw the two Han brothers standing quietly together.

He paused before saying, "Sui Jing, did Zi Ru mention the surgery just now?"

"Zi Ru didn't say, but it shouldn't be a big problem." Han Suijing guessed.

Coincidentally, at this time, the dean and the surgeon in charge, Dr. Tian, ​​were also watching Wang Ziru conducting follow-up examinations on the injured in the ward. They knew clearly that this seemingly plain-looking woman had far exceeded their imagination.

"Comrade Ziru, the operation is over, why are you still prescribing painkillers for him?"

Doctor Tian is the chief of surgery at their hospital. Seeing this, he frowned and walked over. He raised his head and looked at the IV bottle that Wang Ziru was changing. "Are you still giving him painkillers?"

"Do you think, with such a big hole in his chest, he won't be in excruciating pain when he wakes up from the anesthesia?" Wang Ziru said in a cold tone.

Inside the single ward, all the doctors, who were full of doubts, fell silent.

After changing the IV bottle, Wang Ziru made a note in the infusion record book, "I will drip this bottle of analgesic slowly. When the analgesic component in his body reaches a certain concentration, he will not feel pain, and it will also promote rapid healing of the wound."

"In addition, he cannot be given water for 24 hours, for fear that he might choke on it and suffocate."

All the doctors and nurses present couldn't help but cast admiring glances at her.

Duan Suili didn't know much about medicine, but seeing the expressions of the people in the ward, he understood something and said, "Don't worry, you said you don't want to give him water, so he won't drink it."

Life is the most important.

He stood at the head of the bed and glanced down at his eldest nephew.

But I saw that his mouth was open, as if he wanted to drink water.

"You can use a cotton swab dipped in warm water to wet his mouth." Wang Ziru walked closer, looked at the injured soldier's face and said.

Commander Duan stared at the woman who was speaking, as if he was looking at a stranger. There seemed to be an insurmountable obstacle in his throat, and the tears that he had suppressed kept surging up.

Not drinking water for the whole day is like dying of thirst.

"Commander, you should have a good rest." Wang Ziru blinked her watery almond eyes and said softly, "Don't worry about the wound, it has been treated and you will recover soon."

“…Tear that thing off for me.” Commander Duan felt extremely uncomfortable with the tube inserted down there. He wanted to tear it off, but his whole face turned red again.

Seeing his outline twisting slightly under the sheets, Wang Ziru pretended not to hear it.

"Okay, you guys watch first. After this bottle of water is finished, give him a nutrient solution to replenish his energy." Wang Ziru explained some precautions to the nurse on duty and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle, I'll go out first."

"Well, Ziru, thank you for your hard work." Duan Suili followed her to the door of the isolation ward.

Send her out personally to avoid her being pestered and asked questions by those people outside the door.

Mrs. Duan and her husband saw Lao Jiu wearing a white coat and appearing at the door. They thought he was talking to a doctor and were about to go to the door to inquire about their son's condition.

But Duan Suili patted the man on the shoulder and whispered a few words.

Seeing his wife finally come out, Han Suijing hurried to the door of the isolation ward, "Zi Ru, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, very hungry, but as long as the commander is fine, it doesn't matter if I'm hungry for a while." Wang Ziru said, and when she saw the wide-open eyes outside the ward door, she almost didn't think about it, "I'll go change my clothes first."

Mrs. Duan still had some impression of her voice. Her hair was covered by a hat and she was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

I feel like I've heard this voice somewhere before.

Han Jianguo and his wife looked towards the direction of the ward door with complicated eyes, wanting to go forward and say something.

Old Duan had been extremely worried about his grandson's injury. When he saw Wang Ziru coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Ziru, how is our Duan Yanzhi now? Was the operation successful?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa. Commander Duan just had surgery and needs to rest. You should go home and rest."

Wang Ziru held the old man's trembling hand and comforted him.

Over there, Duan Yanfei had already heard that it was Wang Ziru who helped save her brother in the emergency room, and pouted, "She just likes to show off. You saw that Grandpa was so worried, why didn't you tell him about my brother's condition?"

"Duan Yanfei, please say less." Old Duan interrupted his granddaughter's muttering.

Han Suijing accompanied his wife down from the top floor of the inpatient department to the room next to the emergency room, changed out of his white coat, took off his mask, revealing half of his face that was a little red from being covered by the mask.

"I'm about to burst, go to the bathroom first."

Wang Ziru rushed into the women's restroom to relieve herself almost at the speed of a sprint.

After I finished relieving myself, I came out and washed my hands.

Coming out of the women's restroom, she looked around but didn't see the child. "Where's Baoer?"

"I asked Han Dixing to take the two children to play downstairs. The corridor of the emergency room is crowded and not suitable for children." Han Suijing reached out to help her lift a strand of hair that was wet with sweat on her cheek and tucked it behind her ear. "Let's go out to eat now."

"Uh, I saw Dean Han and the others are here too. Have they not eaten yet?"

"Don't worry about them." Han Suijing didn't think much about it and took his wife downstairs, planning to go to the nearby state-owned hotel for dinner.

At this moment, he just wanted to protect his wife and children. As for his parents, he didn't want to live with them for the time being.

To avoid further quarrels between the two parties.

When going downstairs, still in the stairwell, Han Suijing suddenly couldn't help but ask about his boss's injury.

"As for him, I dug a hole in his chest. There's no way he can recover in a short time. He'll need at least half a year to recuperate." Wang Ziru spoke in a very relaxed tone, talking about a very cruel thing.

"So, the operation was successful?" Han Suijing felt his wife's confidence from her voice. He looked at her pretty face with affectionate eyes for a long time. Suddenly, he held her soft hand and said softly, "This time, thank you very much."

Wang Ziru took a deep look at the child's father. After a while, she blinked her almond eyes and smiled: "Let's go eat first."

"And if you thank me, you are also a member of the Duan family."

When they came down from upstairs, the two children who had followed Han Dixing had already played all the toys they could and were running around the lobby in boredom.

Han Dixing did not allow the two children to go to the emergency room on the third floor, so he restricted the two little guys' range of activities.

Finally, he saw his brother and sister-in-law chatting and laughing together as they came downstairs. His handsome face was filled with a friendly smile, "Second sister-in-law!"

"Han Dixing, long time no see." Wang Ziru smiled and waved, followed her husband to the lobby, and saw two children playing nearby. She complained unhappily, "It's rare for you to come to Kun City to play, and your second brother also asked you to help take care of the children."

"What does it matter? He is my eldest nephew." Han Dixing looked at his second sister-in-law with gentle eyes.

After leaving her hometown, her face seemed to have some signs of plumpness.

But he still looks very thin, and so does Baoer. He hasn't changed much since I saw him at home, and his little face is still that thin and small.

When the two children saw Wang Ziru appear, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go eat. It's almost dinner time, so let's just have two meals together." Han Suijing picked up his son and saw the little guy rubbing his eyes. It was obvious that he was getting anxious waiting.

Han Dixing didn't see his parents coming down, so he didn't ask any more questions out of interest.

I followed my brother and sister-in-law to a nearby state-owned hotel and ordered several sumptuous dishes.

Over here, the food hasn't been served yet.

Mrs. Duan and her husband, along with Dean Han and others, along with the old man, a group of more than ten people, came to the hotel in a mighty procession.

Seeing the woman sitting next to Han Suijing, Mrs. Duan became inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, she heard Lao Jiu say that it was thanks to Wang Ziru who performed the surgery on Duan Yanzhi today...

Not only her, but also Dean Han and his wife were at a loss when they saw Wang Ziru. When they saw their two sons and grandson sitting together for dinner, they originally wanted to go over and say hello.

But in the end they couldn't bring themselves to do it and took the initiative to go over and talk to their son and daughter-in-law.

"Dad, Mom."

"Mrs. Duan..." Han Dixing hurriedly stood up from his chair and walked forward to greet Mrs. Duan.

Baoer and Fu Jiqiu sat between their father and uncle, looking at President Han and his wife with a wary gaze, staring at the group of people over there.

It seemed as if it was always on guard against the adults who walked into the hotel.

Having grown up in the village, he has long been able to read people's expressions. A few days ago, he still remembered that adult with glasses said bad things about his mother, so he didn't like those two people at all.

Only Elder Duan stroked his chin, looked at the fair and delicate face of the cute little kid sitting obediently on the chair, and strode over, "Bao'er, did you order any delicious dishes for Great Grandpa?"

Wang Ziru and Han Suijing stood up at the same time, making room for the old man.

"It's okay, I can't eat much." Old Duan sat next to Baoer, smiling kindly.

Upon learning that his eldest grandson was not seriously injured and would have to be observed and isolated after the operation, Mr. Duan felt a little relieved.

Only the youngest son was left to guard the ward, and this way everyone in the Duan family felt relieved.

Duan Yanfei pouted, not wanting to have dinner with her old friends. She stood beside a round table, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Mom, I'd better go over and chat with Han Dixing."

Before Mrs. Duan could say anything, Duan Yanfei had already floated to the round table diagonally opposite.

"Han Dixing! What did you order? Is it enough? I think we should add a few more dishes." Duan Yanfei came over and asked for more dishes. When she saw Wang Ziru's indescribable eyes, she curled her lips and said, "You are a hero, can't I treat you?"

The granddaughter's words made Mr. Duan sweat. He felt a little uncomfortable watching his granddaughter being so rude.

"Even if you want to treat us, you can't say such harsh words."

A gentle smile appeared on Han Dixing's fair face. "Grandpa, it's okay. Duan Yanfei means well. Since she wants to treat us, we will definitely be happy to do so."

"When she becomes half as sensible as you, Grandpa will die with peace of mind."

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense. Don't mention things like life and death from now on." Wang Ziru scolded with a chuckle.

Mr. Duan smiled kindly and nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to my grandson's wife."

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Duan couldn't help but drop her jaw.

Unexpectedly, the father-in-law who had always ignored the women in his family in Dali turned out to be so obedient and was the daughter-in-law of the Han family. This made Mrs. Duan very jealous.

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Duan looked at Dean Han and his wife and said with a wry smile, "I never thought that your second son would marry such a capable wife. From now on, you two will enjoy a happy life."

Mother Han touched her flushed face and, like her husband, was shocked by Wang Ziru's transformation.

But Han Suijing seemed to have no intention of mediating at all.

Duan Yanfei's father suddenly said, "Tomorrow, when Duan Yanzhi is out of danger, I will host a reunion dinner for your whole family. This time, if it weren't for your daughter-in-law, our Duan Yanzhi would be in big trouble."

"I'll go over and tell them now, in case they have other plans."

Having said this, Duan Yanfei's father stood up and walked towards the round table diagonally opposite.