Yan Feifan felt that he was between sleeping but not sleeping. There was nothing in his body that was not uncomfortable, but not so real.

He wanted to move his body and change to a more comfortable position, but his consciousness seemed to be out of touch with his body and floating in the air, making him unable to even move his fingers.

Not only that, but also in my mind, messy magical graphics always pop up uncontrollably.

It seemed like Yan Feifan was still hearing someone calling his name.

He didn't want to feel physically and mentally uncomfortable, and he didn't have the strength to respond...

I don’t know how much time has passed, Yan Feifan smelled the strong smell of alcohol and felt the cold at the same time, but this also made him feel a little more comfortable.

It was just that the smell of alcohol became more and more complicated, making his thoughts even more messy...

It seemed as if a moment had passed, and it was like having survived a thousand years, Yan Feifan finally had the real feeling of unity of soul and body.

He opened his eyes.

What caught my eye were light blue walls, white ceilings, and white sheets and quilt covers…

This is the hospital!

Yan Feifan, who made the judgment, moved his body and felt some pain in his left hand.

He turned his head and found a needle inserted into the vein on the back of his left hand.

"Feifan, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Yan Feifan followed the sound and saw his sister briskly approaching the bed.

He was about to speak, but he felt his throat was dry and he couldn't speak...

A few dozen seconds later, Yan Feifan, who was living in a single luxury ward, leaned on the head of the bed that was more than 30 degrees, drank two more sips of water to moisten his throat, and carefully felt the soreness from his limbs.

"Sister, I'm burning a lot this time?"

Yan Ziruo sat beside the bed, took the cup handed over by his younger brother, and said, "It's not just amazing, it's simply dangerous."

"When you come to the hospital, you are in a coma and your body temperature is over forty degrees."

"The doctor and the nurse didn't have time to give you a fever-reducing injection, so wipe you with alcohol and let you get a physical cooling."

"Later, your body temperature remained at a high fever of 39 degrees for up to three or four hours, but it just couldn't drop."

As he said this, he said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, thank God, your temperature dropped to 38 degrees later."

After pausing, Yan Ziruo suddenly asked, "Free, what is 127 times 43?"

“Quick answer 5, 4, 3…”

“5461.”

After Yan Feifan finished answering, he saw his sister patting her chest, breathing a sigh of relief, and said happily: "It's okay, it's okay, your mind is not confused."

"I'm completely relieved."

Yan Feifan couldn't help but roll his eyelids, and then he noticed the clock on the front wall, which was displayed at 7:39 pm.

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Time flies so quickly. When I close my eyes and open my eyes, I come from morning to night."

Yan Ruo hummed twice and suddenly asked, "Feifan, it's not just evening. Can you guess what week it is today?"

Yan Feifan was stunned.

He looked at his sister carefully without blinking, and tried to sniff his face, and cut it lightly.

"Sister, don't scare me, today is Tuesday night. If I have been unconscious for so long, your eyes will definitely be bleeding."

He asked immediately, "Where is Su Ye and Duan Yu?"

"The two of them returned to Zuimo Huating for dinner."

He replied with a slight chuckle and hummed, "I can't scare you, it seems that your brain is really okay."

"extraordinary……"

Yan Ziruo suddenly reached out and pinched his ears, and said with a serious look on his face: "Feifan, don't scare your sister again in the future, okay?"

"Several internal medicine experts asked you that your fever can't be controlled and it will easily burn your brain."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "Sister, I'm not a child. I'm very tempered and have strong resistance. How can I burn my brain so easily?"

Yan Ziruo twisted his brother's ear hard and said angrily: "Is that a strong resistance?"

"Often people have colds and fevers, they only have thirty-eight degrees. They will be cured by carrying it, boiling it, and taking the medicine at most a few times."

"Look at yourself, you have a high fever of forty degrees and are still in a coma. You still have the face to say that you have strong resistance!"

Yan Feifan smiled, changed the subject, and asked, "Sister, nothing happened this day, right?"

He let go of his younger brother's ears and said, "You have a high fever and coma, which is the biggest thing in the hospital."

"There are hundreds of people in the colleague group, and basically one after another sends you wishes."

She yelled again: "Hey, since you are awake, I'll take a video to send it to you and post it in the circle of colleagues and respond to them."

Next, Yan Feifan sorted out his appearance.

Yan Ziruo filmed him a short video with a duration of more than ten seconds, "I'm awake and recovering, thank you for your concern"...

Shortly after the video was posted, the ward where Yan Feifan was located became lively.

First, the attending doctor who was responsible for Yan Feifan's treatment came over to give him a physical examination.

Next, there was a constant stream of visits to the crowd, basically all of which were hospital staff.

This made Yu Suye and Duan Yu not have time to eat the supper that they brought from their siblings from home.

It was not until Liu Jin arrived, and he got angry with a dark face and drove everyone away that this wave of visiting came to an abrupt end.

"Freefan, your high fever this time is a major warning to us, and yourself!"

Liu Jin said with a sad look: "It is because our work has not been done well, which has made your workload exceed the standard again."

"The hospital has notified the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army and Baining Hospital of your disease this time, and requested to negotiate the subsequent cooperation issues again."

"The hospital will also reduce your future work as much as possible."

Yan Feifan whispered: "Teacher, are you doing something a little bit too much? I just have a fever."

Seeing that his sister was about to stare at her, Yan Feifan added: "Although the high fever reached forty degrees, this is an occasional event."

"Besides, it's a common thing to have a cold or fever a few times in a year."

Liu Jin said in a deep voice: "It's normal to have a cold or fever, but it's unusual to have a high fever of 40 degrees."

"Freefan, you are still young and have a long way to go, so there is no need to work so hard."

"Not to mention the others, this time you must take care of your body thoroughly."

Without waiting for Yan Feifan to respond, Liu Jin continued: "Fefan, you must understand that your health is no longer your own."

"This is the hospital's decision, you can just follow it!"

After seeing Liu Jin off, Yan Feifan started having supper.

He still had a low fever and his mouth was very light. He had no appetite for the patient meal that Silan made specially.

But when he thought of his health, he no longer belonged to him alone, Yan Feifan immediately became very enlightened.

In order to recover as soon as possible and strive for the medical cause, he resolutely ate all the food.

After dinner, Yu Suye wanted to stop talking for a moment and said, "Fairy, I received a call from the director of the Department of Neurosurgery of Baining Hospital in the afternoon. He hopes that you will not cancel your cooperation with Baining Hospital."

"He said that if the surgery is really planned, Baining Hospital will definitely be a one that was cut off."

"But, the patients at Baining Hospital are also queuing until the end of the year, and the patients with the shortest queue have been waiting for two or three months."

"If so many surgical arrangements are suddenly cancelled, the patient's emotions are likely to explode."

Yan Feifan pondered and said, "Su Ye, I will find a way to properly deal with these patients who have been queuing for a long time..."
Chapter completed!