Reincarnated as a paranoid ex's little flirt

"Great!" The female patient looked happy, "Then the three directors have worked hard."

Fu Nanjin was annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

No matter how unhappy Fu Nanjin was in front of so many interns, he couldn't show it.

"Since this is the patient's opinion, I respect the patient's decision."

Bo Qing stepped forward, asked about the patient's medical history, and took out a CT scan for observation.

Yun Xi listened to the three of them talking about their condition, and stretched out her fingers to hold the female patient's wrist, and took her pulse.

"Now, both of you understand the patient's condition." Fu Nanjin turned and walked towards the door of the ward, "Shall we go to the office to discuss in detail?"

The three came to the conference room of the orthopedics department together, and Fu Nanjin specially asked the assistant to call the other residents to discuss together.

When everyone was here, she took out the CT film and clamped it to the light box, and pointed to the lesion on the CT film with a pen.

"In the patient's bone marrow, there is already obvious suppurative fluid accumulation, so my idea is to perform surgical treatment as soon as possible, remove the sequestrum in the lesion, and completely clean up the lesion."

When talking, Fu Nanjin kept looking at Boqing, completely ignoring Yunxi's existence.

Boqing didn't answer immediately, but looked sideways at Yunxi.

"What do you think, Deputy Director Yun?"

"Sequestrum excision is too risky for the patient. The patient's bone marrow is not completely necrotic, and there is still a possibility of cure. My opinion is minimally invasive combined with drug treatment."

"Nonsense." Fu Nanjin stood up suddenly, and tapped the light box heavily with a pen, "You actually said that the lesion was not completely necrotic, are you more accurate than the instrument?"

Yunxi also stood up and met Fu Nanjin's eyes without fear.

"The instrument is dead, the person is alive, and the patient is also a person. I must be responsible for the life of the patient."

"Responsible for the patient's life?" Fu Nanjin sneered, "Since you are so confident, why don't we bet against each other once, whoever loses will get out of this hospital. Yunxi, do you dare?"

Yunxi supported the armrests of the chair with both hands, and stood up from the chair.

"I'm a doctor, and I don't gamble with patients' lives."

Fu Nanjin snorted coldly: "That's because you dare not!"

"I dare not." Yunxi lowered her long eyelashes, staring at the engagement ring Tang Si gave her on her left finger, "Because I know that every patient has a lover, family, relatives and friends. For us , that may be just an operation, but for the patient, it is her whole life."

She has lost.

That's why she understands the pain after loss best.

Sitting in a chair, there has been no fickleness involved in this debate.

A strange color flashed in the eyes that had always been indifferent.

Raising his eyes, he stared at Yunxi seriously for a moment.

"I agree with Director Yun's opinion."

Three to two, Fu Nanjin was at a disadvantage.

"Okay, very good!" Fu Nanjin slammed the pen on the table heavily, "I will not participate in this operation, as facts will prove that even after the puncture, the patient's fever will not subside. You are wrong, Big mistake!"

After finishing speaking, she turned and slammed the door and left.

The other orthopedic surgeons looked at each other, stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

In the meeting room, only Yun Xi and Bo Qing were left.

Yunxi put away her notebook and smiled at Bo Qing.

"Director Bo, thank you for supporting my decision."

"I'm not supporting you. I'm just standing in the perspective of the patient and choosing the treatment method that I think is the most suitable for her."

Boqing picked up his tablet computer and smiled back at her.

"Don't worry about the surgery. I'll be the surgeon. If you don't mind, you can help me."

"No problem." Yun Xi replied with a smile, "Then let's communicate with the patient and perform surgery as soon as possible."

The two returned to the ward together and explained the results of the consultation to the female patient.

The family members of the female patient also rushed to the hospital.

Hearing that minimally invasive surgery can be tried, the patient and family members are all happy.

After all, this patient is very old, and the risk of major surgery is too high.

Because of the local anesthesia, no food or water deprivation is required.

After a brief discussion between Yunxi and Bo Qing, the operation was scheduled for the afternoon.

Leaving the patient behind to do various preoperative preparations, Bo Qing walked out of the ward with Yunxi, and Bo Qing offered to suggest.

"Go to my office, let's discuss the specific location of the hole."

Yunxi did not refuse.

There is no inpatient department in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and she lives in a building with no office at all.

If you go back to your own consultation room, you have to go to the outpatient room, which is too far away.

The two went downstairs together and came to the heartless office of the Cardiac Surgery Department.

"Sit down, I'll pour you some tea!"

Boqing took out a disposable cup and helped her make tea and water.

Yunxi sat down at the table and looked around.

In the office, it was extremely neat and tidy, and the table was shiny.

The books placed in the folder are arranged strictly according to thickness and size.

Even the two pens on the table are neatly lying side by side.

"Drink water!"

Putting the brewed tea in front of Yunxi, Bo Qing opened the patient's medical records in his hand and unfolded them on the table.

It was only then that Yunxi noticed that Fierce's hands had been wearing sterile gloves.

Yunxi shook his head lightly.

It seems that this person not only has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also a bit of cleanliness.

The two carefully discussed the location of the punching hole according to the CT map.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and have a look, and I'll call you later."

Boqing got up and sent her to the door, noticing the cup Yunxi left on the table, he picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

hum-

On the table, the fickle phone vibrated.

Glancing at the number, he took out the phone and put it to his ear.

"Say."

"The information of Tang Si has been sent to your mailbox."

Boqing sat back at the table and opened the new email in the mailbox.

On the mail, there are photos of Tang Si, various materials, and his life.

Boqing looked all the way down, and finally fixed on a photo.

It was a photo of Yunxi, and beside the photo was a note - Yunxi, the adopted daughter of the Tang family.

Looking at Yunxi's photo on the screen, he raised his eyebrows tenderly.

For a moment, he laughed lightly.

"Director Yun and I really have a destiny!"

bell--

On the table, the phone rang.

Boqing grabbed the receiver and brought it to his ear.

"Director Bo, I'm Yunxi, the patient is ready, see you in the operating room?"

"Okay." Replied with a flirtatious smile, "See you in the operating room!"

Turn off the email and mobile phone, go upstairs to the operating room, and walk into the men's locker room.

The shirt was taken off, revealing the man's strong back.

In the mirror, his chest was reflected.

There is an obvious vulture pattern on the left chest where the heart is.

Different from the black tattoos of most vulture members, the scar on Fickle's chest was obviously cut out on his body with a knife.

Despite its age, it is still shocking.