On Wednesday morning, two routine intra-spinal tumor puncture injection surgery were completed smoothly.

All kinds of public opinion caused by the patient's accidental death last week disappeared quickly with the efforts of all parties.

However, the deceased quickly did cremation without finding out the specific cause of death, which made a sound circulating in the hospital and online.

This is a perfect record of the hospital or relevant departments making extraordinary mistakes, and quickly reached a confidentiality agreement with the families of the deceased with high compensation.

Yan Feifan has no tangible evidence to prove his innocence for this question that lingers around like a mosquito, so he can only reply...

Have a clear conscience!

Fortunately, Yan Feifan is indeed full of ghosts and has a broad mind. He understands that many unexpected factors cannot be controlled by him, nor does he have the obsessive-compulsive disorder that he pursues. Otherwise, his working status will definitely be seriously affected by this doubt.

After two puncture injections, Yan Feifan returned to Little Red Building and communicated with Dr. Kevin Vega, who came from the United States, about the surgical plan for brain tumor patients he brought.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Feifan communicated with Dr. Qin Feng from the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army about the brain tumor patients he brought.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, young firefighters from Shandong Province, accompanied by their family, came to the affiliated hospital Xiaohonglou.

Zhu Jian and Berry were responsible for the reception and took the firefighter to the plastic surgery center for a series of physical examinations...

At this time, Yan Feifan was also in the plastic surgery center, but in Yanyan's ward.

At this time, Yanyan was still in anesthesia and coma, and was lying on the hospital bed with a drip on her left and right backs.

In a coma, she seemed to feel pain, and her eyebrows were furrowing from time to time, which made her look pitiful.

Wang Chuan moistened Yanyan's dry lips with a wet tissue, and said irritably: "After investing so much money, those guys have never been able to develop an effective pain relief method, so they can only intravenously inject the lowest dose of anesthetic."

"Four or five days later, Yanyan can only rely on her own will and with the help of painkillers to harden the pain from nerve segmentation."

"I really doubt whether they are doing things!"

Yan Feifan has no solution to this situation.

He changed the subject and said, "Where is Sister Zhong?"

Wang Chuan replied impatiently: "I went to Luoji Private Restaurant. If it goes well, they will be able to sign the agreement today."

Yan Feifan discovered that Wang Chuan, who has always been gentle and moderate, has shown signs of becoming a irritable man.

In order to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond, Yan Feifan checked Yanyan for a little while and was about to escape.

"Oh, it's extraordinary..."

Yan Feifan, who was stopped, had to stop, turn back to face Wang Chuan again.

"Freefan, do you rarely go to check the room?"

Yan Feifan smiled and explained: "Brother Chuan, you know, the patients I am responsible for are not in critical condition, and there is no need to check rounds every day."

"Besides, there are doctors and nurses on duty. If there is an unexpected situation, they will notify me as soon as possible."

Wang Chuan criticized: "The rounds are responsible for the patients. With your ability, you can definitely see that the doctors and nurses on duty cannot find out."

“A round is also a good way to improve the relationship between doctor and patient.”

"Freefan, don't forget that being indifferent to patients is one of the biggest attacks on you on the Internet."

Yan Feifan replied perfunctorily: "Brother Chuan, I understand. As long as I have time, I will go to the rounds."

Without waiting for Wang Chuan to respond, he quickly turned around and left.

Back at Xiaohonglou, Yan Feifan entered the elevator.

He reached out and wanted to press the ninth floor, but in the end he moved up and pressed the tenth floor.

Yan Feifan stepped out of the tenth floor elevator and saw Xu Shuang, Pan Jichuan, and four medical staff from other departments chatting in the nurse station opposite.

However, with Yan Feifan's appearance, their chatting and laughing came to an abrupt end, and one after another became busy.

"teacher!"

"Boss!"

Yan Feifan looked at Pan Jichuan and Xu Shuang who were approaching quickly and asked routinely: "Is there any new situation?"

Pan Jichuan quickly replied: "Teacher, no!"

He added: "Twenty minutes ago, I had just walked around and found no new situations."

Yan Feifan nodded expressionlessly and said, "Follow me to inspect!"

To the east of the elevator, six single wards on the north side of the corridor live in six deep coma trial therapy patients who have all woken up.

The three of them who woke up first will be discharged from the hospital this Friday and will be at home to recover.

On the south side of the corridor are six double wards.

Two of the wards were used as single wards, living with Tang Zheng and Ji Meng.

In the other four rooms, the patients who were staying in other departments of the hospital were staying here.

In the entire ward area, only Yan Feifan has managed only eight patients.

He first came to the south side of the corridor, where Ji Meng was checking in, and unexpectedly saw that Tang Zheng was also there.

"I'm a little bored, so I came over to talk to Miss Ji."

Tang Zheng explained, then turned to it: "Feifan, I will tell you a message. I am going to accept the invitation from Huarong Medical Beauty to go to Beijing to work around the Spring Festival."

"Ah, Senior Brother Tang, aren't you going back to the plastic surgery center?" Yan Feifan pretended to be surprised.

Tang Zheng sighed lightly and said, "Although I really want to come back, the city of Binhai is hard to describe, so I decided to change the environment."

Yan Feifan said, "Then I wish Senior Brother Tang a success in Huarong Medical Beauty..."

Next, Yan Feifan checked the recovery of the blade on Ji Meng's face and left the ward.

"Boss..."

Xu Shuang lowered his voice and said, "Doctor Tang has been going to Ji Meng's ward these days, with a suspicious purpose."

Yan Feifan glanced at her sideways and said, "That is someone else's private affairs and freedom, so don't worry about it."

"Oh, that little girl..."

Xu Shuangyu shouted excitedly: "Boss, I'm about to tell you about this..."

"Early early this morning, several police cars came and captured the restaurant owner and several others."

Yan Feifan said, suddenly remembering something and reminded him: "Xu Shuang, do you know about that little girl coming to the hospital?"

"She had an accident within two days of coming to the hospital, and it is inevitable that others would suspect that this matter is related to you."

"The people who were arrested..."

Speaking of this, Yan Feifan noticed that Xu Shuang's face turned pale.

"Xu Shuang, are there many people who know about it?"

Xu Shuang nodded, reached out and grabbed Yan Feifan's sleeve, his voice trembling a little.

"I told several people in a show of my opinion."

"Boss, if their families take revenge on me if they take their anger..."

"What should I do?"

Yan Feifan saw this guy crying and said, "In the past few days, you can live with your friend's place or live in my office."

"To be safe, I'd better live in another place."

After pausing, Yan Feifan added: "In a sense, you are also considered a brave man."

"The moving fee and the rent for the first three months of the new place will be paid to you."

"Thank you, boss!" Xu Shuang still looked worried.

Yan Feifan looked at Pan Jichuan again and explained: "You can help me with Xu Shuang's moving!"

"Yes, teacher!" Pan Jichuan responded quickly...

Yan Feifan took seven or eight minutes to inspect the patients with deep coma test therapy. When he was about to leave, a nurse ran over from the west of the corridor.
Chapter completed!