It wasn't until five minutes later that the roar of airplanes could be heard through the roof and in the sky.
Soon there was a knock on the door of the cabin.
Lin Boyu walked over and opened the wooden door. A team of medical staff carrying a stretcher outside asked about the patient's location and immediately filed in.
In the bedroom, Ye Lan also saw the visitor.
After Dr. Sun briefly explained the situation to the other team, they quickly and efficiently put Xiaolan on a ventilator and blood transfusion equipment.
After the various instruments measured that the patient's vital signs were stable, the leading doctor did not immediately ask anyone to get on a stretcher. Instead, he turned to look at Ye Lan, nodded slightly, and asked, "Ms. Ye, will moving the patient now cause any problems?"
Hearing this, Ye Lan, who was leaning against the side with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the other person meaningfully before answering, "It will be fine if the suture is completed within half an hour."
Half an hour.
The young doctor in a white coat's eyes flickered behind his glasses, and his expression became more respectful and cautious. "Then, could you please take these silver needles with you, Miss Ye?"
In response, Ye Lan lowered his eyebrows and had no intention of moving. "No need, you can remove them yourself after the operation. They are just some ordinary embroidery needles."
At that time, I just looked for it in the winnowing basket that Xiaolan used to sew clothes.
The young doctor could tell that this question was merely a test, not a demand. Before leaving, he pulled out a business card and a bottle of drink from his pocket and said, "This is a new product developed by our Xiao Biotechnology Company. It should be useful to Miss Ye. I hope to meet you again in the future."
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