Chapter 50: See Yu Zhi in Heinasen?
When Lu Zhuoyuan entered the working state, he lost his childish and lively appearance and became a dying worker.
When he went in, the anesthesiologist had already induced anesthesia. Zhou Yu'an was lying on the operating table, his heart beating uncontrollably and his mind full of random thoughts.
Gradually, his eyelids became more and more sleepy, and he didn't even pay attention to the sudden footsteps and discussions around him.
Just before falling asleep, he heard Lu Zhuoyuan's voice: "Why didn't you say so earlier? That person... If all else fails, go to my office and call Sister Yu Zhi over to see if she's willing to be my second assistant. She told me she has experience in this area..."
Sister Yu Zhi? Is that the one he knew?
He was surprised and confused, but he was so sleepy that he didn't have the chance to think and fell into a deep sleep.
When Yu Zhi came in wearing a cleanroom suit, she saw Zhou Yu'an lying unconscious on the operating table.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, luckily it was general anesthesia.
Lu Zhuoyuan was so moved that tears were about to come out: "Sister, you really helped me a lot!"
Yu Zhi wore a mask and looked businesslike: "Enough of the small talk, the operation is important."
Lu Zhuoyuan immediately switched his state.
Due to the rigid demands of the patient's job, this is destined to be a highly complex operation, involving the repair of complex injuries such as joint capsules and ligaments, and also requiring nerve transplantation, which is precise and time-consuming.
A tug-of-war, without a doubt.
The operation started at nine in the morning and did not end until three in the afternoon. The Zhou family members who were waiting outside the ward were extremely anxious.
None of them even had lunch and just stayed there to guard the place.
The sixty-year-old Mrs. Zhou, with her Buddhist beads in her hands, looked distressed: "My little An, he has never suffered such hardship in his life!"
Zhou Yuntang hugged her and comforted her: "Don't worry, grandma. My brother and I have reviewed Dr. Lu's resume. With him, there will be absolutely no problem."
Zhou Fang's parents also stepped forward to dissuade her, holding the medicinal porridge that the housekeeper had just delivered. "Yes, Mom, eat some porridge first to fill your stomach until Xiao An gets better. If we see you looking so haggard, we'll be sad again."
When her precious grandson was mentioned, the old lady was no longer stubborn and finally agreed to eat, but she still couldn't taste the food.
In the operating room, because of the delay at the beginning, Zhou Yu'an woke up before the operation was over.
Due to the specific needs of microsurgery, the overhead headlights were completely turned off, and the entire operating room looked a little dim, and people and objects could only be seen with the help of ambient light.
Zhou Yu'an seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to think, and for a moment he thought he had just woken up from a nap.
Until he saw Yu Zhi's head sticking out.
The protective masks and goggles worn by the medical staff here are all transparent, so they can clearly see each other's faces. Even if the light is slightly dim, it does not affect recognition.
The anesthetic hadn't completely worn off yet, and his voice sounded a little weak: "Sister Yu Zhi..."
After hearing the noise, Yu Zhi blinked slowly, then shouted directly: "The anesthesiologist, come over and give him another shot!"
Zhou Yuan: “…”
Everyone expected that he would wake up in the middle of the operation. The anesthesiologist had already prepared the needle. After hearing Yu Zhi's instructions, he injected the needle without saying a word.
The operation lasted until five in the afternoon. Since it was already autumn, the sun naturally set earlier and it was already dusk outside.
Although the location of Heinasen is slightly remote, the scenery is excellent.
Bathed in this dusk, Heinasen looks even more holy.
As soon as Lu Zhuoyuan took off his mask and came out, the Zhou family immediately surrounded him and asked about Zhou Yu'an's condition with nervous expressions.
Lu Zhuoyuan suppressed his fatigue and soothed him: "Don't worry, the operation was successful. The patient's anesthesia hasn't worn off yet. You can go see him after he's transferred to the ward. A doctor will come over to give you some precautions."
With Lu Zhuoyuan's words, the Zhou family's hearts were finally at ease. After thanking him again and again, they hurriedly followed him to the ward.
Yu Zhi walked out slowly only after everyone had gone far away.
Lu Zhuoyuan didn't think much about it, "Sister, after you take a shower, let's go have a meal. I'll treat you."
Yu Zhi didn't refuse, because she was indeed hungry: "Okay."
At around six o'clock, Zhou Yu'an was transferred from the operating room to the ward. Because they didn't want to disturb him, only Zhou Yuntang was left in the ward to take care of him, and the rest of the people left first.
Of course, there was also Zhou Fang who finished work early and rushed over immediately.
The caregivers brought out the carefully prepared meals.
Zhou Yu'an's hands cannot make large movements for the time being, and a special person is assigned to feed him.
He was a little shy at first, but fortunately he was of the same sex, so he gradually got used to it.
Zhou Yu'an's ward is very large with good lighting, especially with a floor-to-ceiling window that covers a whole wall. When you open the curtains, you can see the mountains and mist in the distance. The air is fresh, which is really suitable for recuperation.
Zhou Yu'an was still thinking about what happened in the operating room, so absorbed that he ignored Zhou Fang's words. It wasn't until Zhou Fang called out to him for the third time that he finally responded: "What's wrong, brother?"
"What are you thinking about so absent-mindedly?" Zhou Fang patted his head, but didn't take it to heart.
"Your brother Song Yu asked me to ask you, do you still want to drink the medicinal soup he made?"
During the recuperation period, they will provide Zhou Yu'an with special meals. Although Zhou Yu'an can't bear to refuse Song Yu's kindness, he also doesn't want to trouble others too much.
"No need. Please tell Brother Song Yu for me. When I recover from my illness, I will come to his house in person to taste his delicious cooking."
"Okay." Zhou Fang lowered his head and sent a message to Song Yu.
When he put down his phone, he unconsciously raised his eyes and saw a man and a woman passing by downstairs. It was nothing special, but the woman's silhouette was too familiar, which made his pupils pause.
"Is that my sister-in-law?!"
Zhou Yuntang heard this and quickly came over: "Which sister-in-law?"
"It's Brother Zhou's wife."
Zhou Fang was about to step forward to take a closer look when Zhou Yu'an grabbed his sleeve and said, "Brother, can you peel an orange for me?"
Zhou Fang's mind was now completely focused on the downstairs, but he still took the time to comfort his younger brother: "Wait a moment, let me see what that person looks like."
Zhou Yuntang was able to make out the other person's profile in the dim light, but he had never seen Yu Zhi before, so he couldn't tell anything.
Zhou Yu'an: "Brother, stop it. How could Sister Yu Zhi be here? If you stare at others like that, people will misunderstand you."
The two figures gradually walked away, and Zhou Fang was indeed persuaded by Zhou Yu'an's words.
"Yes, I must have seen it wrong."
Then he pulled a chair and sat beside Zhou Yu'an's bed. He picked a big and good orange from the fruit basket and began to peel it.
No one noticed that Zhou Yu'an's tense body secretly relaxed.
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