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Jing Zhe and Miya completed the final part of the operation.

After finishing, Jing Zhe quickly dumped the stall to Miya, "Capable Miya, I will leave the observation after the patient is transferred to the ICU to you. I still have things to do, so let's go first!"

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhe slipped away swiftly, is it possible not to slip away?

As for Wendy's bad temper, God knows if it will happen to Yang Yang?He saw Yang Yang go out with Wendy with his own eyes, so he didn't do much in the finishing part, and Miya basically finished it all by himself.

Miya looked helplessly at Jing Zhe who had run away.

Zhuo Baiye's head has been wrapped with layers of gauze, and he is still in a coma. When he will wake up, there is no accurate figure yet.

Whether the eyesight can be restored, and whether the operation has affected other aspects, such as speech, actions, and personality, can only be determined after the patient wakes up after the operation.

The human brain is such a mysterious part.

It's just that Miya is engaged in this line of work, so I looked at the shape and size of the tumor after the craniotomy.

It is not difficult to imagine how much pain this man is enduring.

It can be delayed for so long, and he still has such a calm and indifferent face all the time, it's really... amazing.

Miya is still very professional. Although Jing Zhe slipped away irresponsibly and Wendy left her alone, she still guarded the patient and went to the ICU ward. The postoperative observation was not negligent. She sat in the On the chair next to the hospital bed, while looking at the data on the monitoring equipment, he wrote the medical records.

By the way, looking at the operation records, it can be said that all the work, including the finishing, must be completed perfectly.

Miya can be regarded as a perfectionist. In fact, in their industry, it is not perfectionism. After all, they deal with human life. The more rigorous and meticulous, the less likely to make mistakes, and the more responsible for the safety of patients' lives.

It's just that after the craniotomy, there is no exact number for when the patient will wake up. Naturally, the sooner the patient wakes up, the better. Waking up within twelve hours is better than being in a coma for a week.

Mia stood up, went out from the ICU, and went to the neurosurgery department.

Jing Zhe was calling Shen Boyan, and Danyang had already told Mo Changan about the situation here.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that they don't know when Bai Ye will wake up, but they still rush towards the hospital.

The success of the operation is naturally great news, and Bai Luo was a little excited along the way.

It's just that when he arrived at the hospital and entered the ICU ward, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw how Bai Ye was connected to various monitoring instruments and tubes.

Mo Chang'an can understand his feelings, his mother is like this, and now his brother is like this.

He wanted to comfort the child, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Fortunately, he adjusted himself quickly enough, wiped his already red and wet eyes, and smiled slightly.

"It's good if the operation is successful, it's great that the operation is successful."

He went to the bed and held Bai Ye's hand.

It is good to be able to feel the warm body temperature of my brother, at least he is still alive.

Zhuo Zhaoran also fell to the ground with a big stone in his heart.

When I left the ward, I asked Shen Boyan, "I can only trouble you for the matter of Zhuoyue."

"It's okay, after doing this for a while, it's smooth, take Bai Luo out slowly, don't worry."

Shen Boyan replied very lightly, but there was nothing sharp in his tone.

"Thank you. Thank you very much."

Zhuo Zhaoran spoke sincerely, the distance between father and son seemed to have finally gotten a lot closer, without the indifference of being so distant.

Originally, Bai Luo didn't plan to go anywhere, but wanted to guard Bai Ye. If Jing Zhe hadn't said that visiting patients in the ICU ward could not stay overnight, he would never have left.

They could only go back with Zhuo Zhaoran.

Mo Changan originally wanted to take care of him, but he had to go to the suburbs tomorrow, so he really couldn't take care of him.

Bai Ye's surgery was successful, which was a big deal.

Back home that night, Shen Boyan kept bombarding her with phone calls, telling her this and telling her that.

Don't even think about it, just don't worry about her going to the suburbs.

He went to bed early, woke up early the next morning, and was still eating breakfast when he received a call from Jiang Xubei.

The bidding meeting was today, so Jiang Xubei naturally wanted to make sure that she would go.

As soon as he hung up the phone with Jiang Xubei, Mo Jingan and Meng Shuang came.

When she saw Mo Jing'an, Mama Zhang's face was so stinky, and she didn't bother to tell them whether they had breakfast or not, so she shook her hands and went back to the room directly.

Regarding Zhang Ma's attitude, Mo Jing'an didn't feel that there was anything too sad.

She was carrying a canvas bag in her hand. At first Mo Changan thought it was her luggage, but couldn't help frowning as she thought about not carrying it with a suitcase.

Mo Jing'an had already put the cloth bag on the table, "My mother cooked old turkey soup all night, isn't it such a long way to go to the suburbs? You can drink it on the way, and I have prepared some fruit snacks or something. "

Mo Changan smiled slightly, then nodded, and pointed to the breakfast on the table, "If you haven't eaten, let's have some together."

Meng Shuang was still a little embarrassed, but Mo Jingan was better, so the three of them went out after having breakfast together.

The car is already waiting outside.

The driver was Shen's driver, Shen Boyan didn't come over in person, but sent Shen's most experienced driver over.

Originally thinking that Shen Boyan seemed to be really dissatisfied with her going to the suburban county, but after getting in the car, the car hadn't turned on the highway yet.

Then I received a call from Shen Boyan.

The man's voice over there was low, and it was not hard to hear the worry in his tone.

"Go early and come back early. If you can return on the same day, you can return on the same day. A bidding meeting will not take much time. Don't worry me, I will..." Shen Boyan paused for a while before continuing with a sigh , "Oh... I'm so worried. I didn't sleep well last night. There were ups and downs and ups and downs. You really don't want me to stop."

Mo Chang'an took these words lightly, "You wait for me to come back obediently, and I will bring you special products."

"I've never seen a special product in my life? Don't take anything with you, as long as you come back safely, I will really be angry if you are disobedient."

This... should be regarded as a warning, right?

But why couldn't Mo Chang'an even hear the threat of 01:30 in his tone, only worry and anxiety and the softness of his voice?

She smiled slightly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'll go and get on the highway soon. I just slept for a while, so I won't tell you."

After hanging up the phone, the car just entered the toll booth at the highway intersection.

After getting on the expressway, the road is smooth. The expressway is very boring. If I don’t sleep, I really don’t know what to do.

Mo Changan tilted his head, and just about to close his eyes, the phone vibrated, and an unfamiliar number jumped on the screen.