Zhou Shixun was a little frustrated. Sheng Anning's focus was always different: "There is no private money. Grandpa came over a few days ago and you were not there. Grandpa gave money to An'an and Zhou Zhou Momo."
Sheng An Ning was happy: "Oh, it seems that the pork ribs and beef we ate today were thanks to the children. So tell me, why are you so happy?"
Zhou Shixun was silent for a moment: "I can't tell you now, I will tell you later."
Sheng An Ning was not surprised by this answer and wrinkled her nose: "There are not many things that can make you happy. It seems like a great thing. Even if we don't know what it is, we will be happy with you."
Zhou Shixun smiled, not knowing how to tell Sheng An Ning that Lu Changfeng was still alive.
He understood the pain that Lu Changfeng was feeling, being alive but unable to stand in the light, and he also understood that this was the darkest and most difficult time for Lu Changfeng.
But none of this matters, as long as he is alive.
The sweet and sour spare ribs and braised ox head made by Zhou Shixun were mediocre, with ordinary taste, neither salty nor bland, but not as fragrant as those made by Zhou Hongyun or Auntie.
The three little ones were particularly supportive and held their small bowls and asked for more.
An An praised his father in a baby voice: "The meat cooked by Dad is so delicious, Dad, you have worked hard."
Zhou Hongyun smiled and said, "An An has a really sweet mouth. Is it hard for Auntie and Grandma Zhang to cook every day?"
An An nodded his little head: "It's hard work. Daddy works the hardest. Daddy has to beat up the bad guys. The meat he makes is the most delicious. Daddy is the best."
Zhou Shixun looked at his daughter tenderly and rubbed her little head with his big hands. Even if his daughter wanted the moon in the sky now, he would find a way to pick it down for her.
Sheng Anning likes to be happy. No matter what makes Zhou Shixun happy, she is happy. The misfortunes of childhood require a lifetime of warmth and compensation. Zhou Shixun had such a hard childhood, so there should be many things that make him happy now.
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Mrs. Chen agreed to the surgery, and Dean Li was relieved. In the end, he handed the surgery over to Director Qin, with Sheng Anning as his assistant.
Mrs. Chen disagreed and went to talk to Director Li: "I still want An Ning to perform the surgery on me. I feel at ease with her here. If I change the surgeon, I may not agree to this surgery."
Dean Li was also in a dilemma: "Mrs. Chen, An Ning is still a student after all, and the operation is risky. If something goes wrong..."
He was still somewhat partial to and protective of Sheng An Ning. Madam Chen's surgery was so difficult. If something went wrong, the Chen family would come and make a fuss, and they would definitely blame the hospital and Sheng An Ning.
Mrs. Chen said firmly, "Let An Ning do it. If it were someone else, I wouldn't do this operation. I would rather die. An Ning is my friend's daughter. I trust her."
Dean Li murmured in his heart, Mrs. Chen has been in the hospital for such a long time, how come I have never heard of such a connection between the two?
Mrs. Chen added, "I have already made up my mind. You don't need to convince me. I know you are worried. My husband is not in Beijing, and the children are also in other places. If anything unexpected happens, I can write a letter of guarantee first."
Dean Li did not dare to refute, but he could not help muttering in his heart that if something really happened, no matter who wrote the letter of guarantee, it would be useless.
I heard that Chen Shipeng has a hot temper. Won’t he be furious by then?
He didn't dare to take this risk.
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Dean Li couldn't convince Mrs. Chen, but he could discuss it with Sheng An Ning, hoping that Sheng An Ning could convince Mrs. Chen to cooperate with the operation no matter who the surgeon was.
Sheng Anning felt strange after hearing this. Mrs. Chen said she was friends with her parents? Which parents? Cheng Mingyue? Or Cheng Mingyue's sister Cheng Qiuyun and Sheng Yutang?
Dean Li was helpless: "An Ning, I am doing this for your own good. If something goes wrong, your future will be ruined and you may even be involved in a lawsuit, so you can't agree. If she doesn't want to have the surgery, then don't do it. As long as you don't agree, she can't threaten me."
Sheng An Ning was still very moved. Dean Li really protected her everywhere: "Dean Li, don't worry, I won't agree. It's almost the New Year, so I might as well not come to the hospital."
Dean Li thought about it and agreed: "Okay, go back and rest when you finish your work. I will take care of Madam Chen."
He was also a little annoyed with Madam Chen, who always used her aura to scare people.
Sheng An Ning thanked Dean Li again before coming out of the Dean's office. When she was about to go back to the office to pack up her things, she thought for a moment and went to the nurses' station again to ask the head nurse whether the medicine had been delivered to Mrs. Chen's ward.
The head nurse was a middle-aged woman in her forties, plump and good-natured. She had always liked Sheng Anning, and when she saw Sheng Anning coming over to ask, she immediately went over to check the records: "I remember it hasn't been sent over yet."
After reading it, he was more certain: "It really hasn't been delivered. Are you worried? I'll find someone to deliver it right away."
Sheng An Ning shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm just going to the ward. I'll take him there."
The head nurse nodded happily, went to get the medicine, and handed it to Sheng Anning: "Please check if the quantity is correct. Thank you for your help."
She also knew that Madam Chen valued Sheng An Ning and often called Sheng An Ning to the ward to chat.
After counting the medicines, he placed them on a tray and handed it to Sheng An Ning: "These are it, see if they are enough."
Sheng An Ning took it and took another look at it out of habit: "Why is there more Latamoxef?"
The nurses always dispensed the medicine according to the doctor's order, so they didn't know what was different: "Isn't this the order you gave me yesterday? Look, it's on it."
The head nurse had just checked the list, so she knew clearly that there was a drug called Lamocephalus. As she spoke, she handed the prescription to Sheng Anning: "Yes, there is. Look."
Sheng An Ning took the prescription and at first glance she saw that it was indeed her handwriting. It contained not only lamothiocarb, but also hydroxyurea and some Chinese patent medicines that stimulate appetite.
He frowned and confirmed again: "This is not the prescription I wrote. I would not make such a low-level mistake. How could I give these two drugs to the patient at the same time? With Mrs. Chen's current physical condition, she cannot take Lamoxifen at all. It will damage the coagulation function. How can she perform the operation?"
As she said this, she felt frightened in her heart. If she hadn't been so anxious today, she would have come to see and given these medicines to Mrs. Chen. She would have to take them for the next few days.
Given Mrs. Chen's physical condition, once her blood coagulation function is damaged, it will be difficult for her to get down from the operating table!
The head nurse was also very surprised: "This is the prescription you gave me yesterday. I haven't touched it yet."
Sheng An Ning held the prescription in her hand and said, "What about the ones from the past two days? Bring them here so I can see them."
There was no doubt about it, someone was trying to harm her!!
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