Ning Yuan returned to the hospital at 8 p.m., carrying two boxes of pastries that her mother had insisted she make in the hotel kitchen.
As soon as she entered the ward, she saw Rong Zhaonan sitting on the bed, his handsome face pale and silent, with Chen Chen standing beside him.
He was surrounded by a group of doctors, and the old man at the head of the group was angrily saying something to him and Chen Chen.
The bald old man spat all over Chen Chen's face, who was 1.9 meters tall.
Chen Chen, however, was as honest as a quail.
Rong Zhaonan was the first to notice the doorway. When she saw her return, he immediately showed a relieved expression, his beautiful phoenix eyes looking at her expectantly.
Ning Yuan remembered that when he was sent to the countryside and was bullied and surrounded by people wearing red armbands and villagers, he never showed her this kind of "longing" expression.
Not to mention Chen Chen, whose eyes were practically shining, as if he had seen a savior descend upon the world.
Ning Yuan was extremely puzzled: "What's going on, Dean Chen? Why are you still here with your students so late?"
Although they are called students, many of the doctors are actually quite old, including three at the director level, but the group of doctors all looked unhappy.
The old man's expression softened a bit when he saw Ning Yuan: "Little Ning, have you eaten?"
This young girl has a cheerful appearance, is outgoing and loves to laugh. She speaks in a funny but tactful way. She has been here for about ten days and has become familiar with several departments.
This acquaintance also includes Old Chen himself.
Ning Yuan smiled sweetly at the old man and stuffed the pastries in her hand into his hand: "I've already eaten them, Grandpa Chen. These are Hong Kong-style pastries made by my godmother. You and the other doctors can try them. They taste different from those in Beijing."
Dean Chen didn't stand on ceremony and had the head of surgery take over.
These days, even snack coupons are hard to come by, let alone these 'export-style' snacks.
But after taking the snacks, the old man didn't hold back and started criticizing: "I'm telling you, look at this patient in bed 1, is he acting like a normal person? As soon as you, his family member, left, he and his comrade started causing trouble—look at him, look at him!"
Well, Comrade Rong Zhaonan has been here for so long, and Ning Yuan can call this director "Uncle," that dean "Grandpa," and the head nurse "Sister," while he only has a code name—Patient in Bed 1!
Ning Yuan looked in the direction he was pointing and saw that there was an extra desk, a telephone, and a stack of file folders in the ward.
Yes, there's a big guy standing next to the desk, blocking the desk and file folder like he's guarding against thieves.
Ning Yuan looked at Rong Zhaonan speechlessly for a moment: "..."
Her language was silence.
No wonder he got surrounded and yelled at by the doctors!
Rong Zhaonan coughed lightly: "Well, let me explain, it's mainly because there's an urgent task..."
"What kind of mission do you have? Aren't you under quarantine and investigation? You're just making trouble for yourself!"
"If it weren't for Old Ye telling me to keep a close eye on you, and if it weren't for Xiao Ning's godmother bringing over a bunch of medicine we'd never seen before, do you think we'd be staying at 8 p.m. to come here just because you're pretty?"
Old Chen didn't hold back and gave him a good scolding, spewing out his hometown dialect and profanities.
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
Ning Yuan remembered that her older brother had come by today. A thought suddenly struck her and she realized that this was all Ning Bingyu's doing.
She coughed lightly and immediately stepped forward to comfort Old Chen: "Grandpa Chen, don't be angry. It's not right to get angry over something so thoughtless. I will definitely talk to him."
After returning home, I inexplicably gained a passive skill: "Grandma and Grandpa's dream granddaughter".
Older men and women are more likely to develop a liking for her.
She should appease the old man first, otherwise if she angered Old Chen to the point of illness, she wouldn't be able to explain it to Old Ye.
Sure enough, Old Chen was still angry, but at least he wasn't swearing in dialect anymore.
"Tell me what he did. The new foreign drug had been used for almost ten days, and the wound was healing quite well. I'm retired, but I still bring my students to check on the patients every morning and evening, just to see the effects of the new foreign drug. There are people recording the healing progress every day!"
Old Chen felt increasingly aggrieved and frustrated as he spoke.
"He took advantage of your absence this afternoon, got out of bed and messed around, causing his wound to bleed. That big idiot next to him even tried to change his dressing himself, which directly ruined our 'research sample,' making all the previous records useless. Don't you think they're out of their minds?!"
Instantly, the directors, attending physicians, and ward nurses around Ning Yuan glared at her resentfully.
Comrade Rong Zhaonan, the 'research sample,' leaned against the headboard without saying a word.
Ning Yuan felt a wave of dizziness and glared angrily at Chen Chen: "What's wrong with you? There are so many doctors and nurses here, can't you call someone to handle it? Are you professionals? What right do you have to treat your own wounds!"
The doctors' resentful gazes instantly fell on Chen Chen. Chen Chen wanted to cry and stammered, "But we treat our own wounds on the battlefield. I know how to treat them, and the captain said so..."
"Cough cough cough cough..." The 'research sample' suddenly started coughing.
"This is a hospital! If you want to be self-reliant, then get out! A bunch of brainless idiots!" Old Chen jumped up in a rage upon hearing this.
Chen Chen, a big guy, was almost in tears from being yelled at by the little old man.
Ning Yuan quickly reached out and patted Old Chen's chest: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Grandpa Chen. Getting angry will make you sick, and no one can take your place! The research samples aren't gone, they're still here, still here!!"
...
Ning Yuan spent half an hour coaxing the old man. After promising to provide more new drugs for Chen Laotou to research, she finally managed to send away the group of doctors whose resentment had materialized.
"You're my ancestor, really! Tell me, ancestor, I won't even mention you having to work in the ward, but why do you insist on changing your own dressings?"
Ning Yuan turned her head and stared blankly at the 'research sample' on the hospital bed with her arms crossed.
Feeling wronged, Chen Chen immediately complained, "The team leader said that before the phone was installed, the hospital staff shouldn't find out. Once it's installed and in use, the hospital can't just cut off the phone line, so he asked me to help him change the bandages!"
Rong Zhaonan gave him a cold look: ..."
Ning Yuan felt her vision go black again.
Chen Chen immediately said, "The captain glared at me!"
Ning Yuan took a deep breath: "If you're going to install a phone line, you need the hospital's lines, right? How can you install one without the hospital's permission?"
Indeed, it's highly unlikely that Old Chen would agree to let his 'sample' work in the hospital ward and affect the 'sample''s condition!
The big guy standing by the table suddenly said in a low voice, "Um... I'm the communications guy for the brigade. I can steal the hospital's phone lines, it's very simple... I can even encrypt them..."
Ning Yuan immediately leaned against the wall: "..."
These three eye-catching bags are absolutely amazing.
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