The husband and wife of a wealthy school

"Zhao Yan, are you and Yan Cheng together?" Lin Fangqing asked suddenly.

Today is Saturday, Zhao Yan and Lin Fangqing took the bus to the People's Hospital early in the morning. On the weekend morning, there were not many people on the bus, and both of them had seats.Zhao Yan was looking out the window thinking about something when he was asked a question out of the blue.

The thing that has been hidden in the bottom of my heart for fear that the Dongchuang incident will happen, Zhao Yan was stunned by the words in broad daylight: "How... how is it possible!"

Why did Lin Fangqing ask this, did something happen that he didn't know about? !Zhao Yan looked away from the window and looked at Lin Fangqing.

"The song "On the Road", last time you didn't say that you were preparing for the school celebration. I remember that the person who sang this song that was announced on the list before seemed to be another person."

Zhao Yan remembered that Lin Fangqing found him listening to this song on the bus back to school from the People's Hospital last time, but he didn't know Yan Cheng's intentions at that time.

When I mentioned my throat, my heart sank back, as long as nothing happened.Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Am I not good at singing?"

Zhao Yan's smile was bright in the slightly damp morning light. He had black hair and fairer skin. When he smiled, he showed white and neat teeth and shallow dimples.Lin Fangqing was caught by the flash, his eyelids drooped slightly: "Naturally, it sounds good."

Zhao Yan explained: "I didn't know at the time. I heard that the original candidate was unable to sing because of something. The student union temporarily re-selected. Because I sang well, I was selected. This has nothing to do with Yan Cheng."

Lin Fangqing: "So that's how it is. You really sing very well." At that time, he was amazed, both by the singing voice and the people.

That being said, the surprise is the surprise, but the doubts in Lin Fangqing's heart have not been completely dispelled.

In thoracic surgery, the shift was over, and Zhao Yan followed his teacher to finish the ward rounds, and was sitting at the table typing out the medical records.

Lin Fangqing came in from the door and whispered, "Come on, a patient with myocardial infarction has come to Ward 705, go and see."

Zhao Yan: "Mr. Lin has not finished typing the medical records."

Lin Fangqing pulled him, "I'll call later, the doctor in charge asked Director Li to check his condition, let's go and have a look."

Fearing that they would miss a chance to study, the two walked in a hurry. When they reached the door of the ward, Zhao Yanyi accidentally stopped and bumped into a person who was coming from another direction and was about to enter the ward.

His forehead hit the button of the man's white coat, and a smell of disinfectant water wafted into his nose. Zhao Yan finally stopped, "I'm sorry, Director Li, I didn't mean it."

This collision bumped into Li Jian, who had a bad temper, the greatest authority, and excellent skills in the Department of Thoracic Surgery.

"Is it fun? You really treat the hospital like a playground! If you can learn something from a hairy man, it's better to go home as soon as possible." Director Li said with a cold face, and went straight into the ward after speaking. If there were no patients waiting in the ward, But it won't be over with just a few words.

It was true that I was reckless, and it was fine to be told a few words, and I was not allowed to enter the ward. Zhao Yan and Lin Fangqing also slipped in behind Director Li.

Lying on the hospital bed was a man in his 60s and 50s, with one hand on his chest. His face was in pain. An oxygen tube was inserted in his nostrils. He was being monitored by ECG. The monitor showed a heart rate of 90 and blood pressure of 60/[-], which was close to shock.

"Doctor, doctor, I'm dizzy and nauseous, it hurts like a fire, and I'm flustered, doctor, am I dying soon? Just tell me, I can take it."

When facing the patient, Director Li's tone became kind, and he said with a smile: "Old man, now that the average life expectancy in China is [-], how much do you live, a little more than half, how can you be so fast."

The doctor in charge showed several inspection reports to Director Li, and reported his condition: "It was received from the outpatient clinic, and the myocardial enzymes exceeded the standard. A coronary angiography was performed, and it was indeed infarcted. There is a history of hypertension in the past."

Director Li looked down at the checklist in his hand, and asked, "What else?"

The doctor in charge: "The blood pressure and heart rate are both low, so we have to arrange urgent surgery and put a few stents."

Director Li: "What else?"

Doctor in charge: "Contact the blood bank, blood transfusion is required during the operation."

Director Li: "What else?"

The doctor in charge was silent for a moment.

Director Li glanced in the direction of Zhao Yan and Lin Fangqing, "Where is the person who bumped into me just now?"

"Director, I'm here." Zhao Yan hurriedly took a few steps forward.

Director Li: "What is the most common cause of myocardial infarction?"

Zhao Yan: "Atherosclerosis."

Director Li finally looked at Zhao Yan, and continued to ask: "What else can atherosclerosis easily cause?"

At this point, Zhao Yan already knew what Director Li wanted to ask. After all, he was not really a freshman, and he also worked in the hospital for several years in his last life.

"It is also easy to cause cerebral infarction. The patient complains of dizziness and nausea, which may also be a symptom of intracranial hypertension."

Cerebral infarction can cause intracranial hypertension.

The doctor in charge immediately recalled that he was just too anxious and didn't think about it, "I'll arrange for a CT scan of the brain right away."

Director Li returned the examination report in his hand to the doctor in charge, "Arrange the operation as soon as possible."

After leaving the ward, Director Li walked a few steps slowly, turned around and asked Zhao Yan, "How old are you?"

Zhao Yan: "Freshman."

Director Li: "Not bad."

……

As soon as Zhao Yan returned to the extra-thoracic office, he was stopped by a doctor, "Go and take an electrocardiogram for the patient in the VIP ward. The electrocardiogram machine is there. I don't know how to ask nurses. Take the report and give it to me."

How could it not be done!

Zhao Yan took the phone to the VIP ward, and when passing by the nurse's station, he asked the little nurse for a mask to wear.

He knocked on the door, and the escort opened the door. The little boy was lying on the bed, and there was no one else in the ward.

Maybe it's because of long-term heart disease. His hair is yellow and thin, his face is dark yellow, and he is very thin. At the age of eight, he looks like a normal five or six-year-old child.

Seeing Zhao Yan approaching, the little boy was a little scared. He was scared even when he saw someone in a white coat, and he was afraid of pain.

Zhao Yan: "Brother will give you a checkup, it doesn't hurt."

The little boy was still very nervous, and the sister nurse who gave the injection would say it didn't hurt, but it still hurts every time.

Zhao Yan pointed to the photo in his hand and asked, "Who is this?"

The little boy immediately forgot his nervousness and said proudly: "My mother."

……

When I received another call from Xu Feiqian, it was the afternoon after get off work, and Zhao Yan and Lin Fangqing had just walked out of the hospital gate together.The setting sun hangs on the roof of the building across the street. During the rush hour, the traffic on the road is full of traffic.

Hearing Xu Feiqian's voice from the phone, Zhao Yan looked at Lin Fangqing apologetically, walked to the green belt not far away to talk on the phone, and asked in a blunt tone, "What do you want to do?"

"It's not that I want to see you, Yan Cheng's mother wants to see you, you'd better come here, or you will bear the consequences."

Uejima Coffee again.

Zhao Yan and Lin Fangqing took the bus back to school together. They were full of worries along the way. After parting at the school gate, he did not enter the school gate and walked towards the direction of Shangdao Coffee.

On a rainy night not long ago, Yan Cheng bought a cup of coffee in the car, and he also said that the coffee in Shangdao Coffee was particularly delicious.

Losing his mind, Zhao Yan almost bumped into a person walking towards him, the person said in a bad tone, "How did you walk!"

"I'm sorry." Zhao Yan repeatedly apologized.

It's not the first time I've seen this gentle boy, Wang Lin didn't pay much attention to this guy before, her sense of existence is too low.Looking carefully at this moment, although the clothes are shabby, they look good.

Ho!Young master Yan is really capable, much more capable than his father, he has played with men since he was young, and thanks to his father, he still treats him as a treasure, this is really a face!

It stands to reason that she can't take care of this matter, and she doesn't bother to take care of it, but his father is on a business trip recently, so she can only come.In fact, she has no objection to young master Yan's wealth and wealth, who she wants to play with, and how many.

It's just...not a good influence.

Mayor Yan's reputation must not be stained, and Mayor Yan's reputation is also involved in the changes in the stock price of the Wang Group.

Wang Lin sat there with the posture of a lofty queen, with proper makeup, exquisite clothes, and a strong aura.She looked at Zhao Yan as if she was looking at garbage, as if she would tarnish her noble eyes just by looking at it.

She doesn't think it's shameful to be poor, but she doesn't know how to change her destiny through struggle, and she wants to sell her ass at a young age, it's...too bad.

Zhao Yan walked over and sat opposite Xu Feiqian and Wang Lin, without speaking first.

Xu Feiqian pushed an envelope over and signaled Zhao Yan to open it, but Zhao Yan sat still.

"I really can't see it, you are quite scheming, working as a part-time worker is very hard, have you done anything else that Yancheng doesn't know about in order to climb the bed?" Xu Feiqian said mockingly.

Zhao Yan opened the envelope, and there was a document inside, which was the contract signed between him and Shunyi Housekeeping.

After losing last time, Xu Feiqian was determined to win back this time: "I have brought you all the evidence, and you still want to deny it?"

"In order to climb the bed, besides giving aphrodisiacs, have you done anything else that Yan Cheng doesn't know about?" Zhao Yan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Lin couldn't help but glance over, she thought it was a coward.

Xu Feiqian's voice was stern: "At least I won't do it for money like you. I really love Yancheng."

Zhao Yan ignored Xu Feiqian, looked at Wang Lin and asked, "What do you want?"

Wang Lin sneered, took out a card from her bag, and slowly pushed it over with one finger, her nails painted red Danko pressed against the dull bank card, "You, take the money and leave, Yan Cheng, I asked his dad to teach him what to do."

Zhao Yan looked at the bank card on the table and asked, "How much money is in it?"

Sure enough, Wang Lin was a money-seeker, and Wang Lin turned her nostrils to the sky: "It's not that you are worth so much money. If you want me to say that you are not worth a penny."

Zhao Yan was quite curious: "How much money?"

Wang Lin: "30, that's enough! You're not losing money on this bed, so you'd better be more acquainted."

Zhao Yan smiled: "There are really many."

09 in 30 is really a lot.

Xu Feiqian couldn't hold back: "You are really shameless."

"Compared to you, I'm still far behind." After speaking, Zhao Yan turned to Wang Lin: "Before I say the following, you'd better let her avoid it."

Zhao Yan signaled to Xu Feiqian on the side.

The disdainful look and the very bored expression made Wang Lin lose her sense of beauty no matter how appropriate her makeup was and how delicate her facial features were.

"In a word, you take the money and leave. I'm very busy and don't have time to waste time with you here."

Zhao Yan said slowly: "I recently practiced in the Thoracic Surgery Department of the People's Hospital..."

Wang Lin was putting the cup in her hand on the table. Hearing this, her hands trembled, and the coffee cup fell heavily onto the table.

Finally, her nostrils were no longer upturned, and she finally looked at people at the same level. She said in a deep voice, "Feiqian, you go down first, and wait for me in the car."

Xu Feiqian didn't understand, so she said, "Aunt Wang..."

"You go down first, wait for me in the car." Wang Lin's tone became heavier and she repeated it.