When the patient was sent back to the ward, he was also a little confused. He thought that he would be cut into a mess, and that he would have to defecate from his stomach in the future ...
It was hell on earth. Although he regretted being so impulsive a thousand times, there was no medicine for regret in this world. Even if he wanted to do it all over again, he could not.
However, after waking up, the patient was in a daze for a while before he was completely awake. When he saw Feng Jianguo standing by the bed, he was a little scared.
"Doctor, how is it?" she asked softly.
"What else can I do? you can't eat or drink these few days, remember?" Feng Jianguo looked at the ECG monitor and said unhappily.
He wasn't thinking about the patient's condition, but more about what Yingying would do in the future.
Ever since he got boss Zheng's confirmation, Feng Jianguo was a little scared and a little lost. His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't understand anything.
