The husband and wife of a wealthy school

Zhao Jingjing didn't go to work today, and saw the cars and people downstairs from the window, and her brother came back.He rushed down from the house in a hurry, holding the mobile phone in his hand, "Brother, Brother Li called me to look for you, saying that there is something wrong in the hospital and he can't reach you."

Brother Li is Li Ran, because of Zhao Yan, Li Ran and Zhao Jingjing knew each other.At one time, Li Ran was eager to try chasing Zhao Jingjing, but Zhao Yan directly blocked him. He felt that Li Ran was too carefree, and he would rather Zhao Jingjing marry Guo Xiaobin, at least be honest and do his best, and he would treat you wholeheartedly.

Zhao Yan gave the child in his arms to Yan Cheng, took Zhao Jingjing's mobile phone, and called back Li Ran's call. At the same time, he thought about the patients under his hands, which one would have an emergency.

Zhao Jingjing saw the child, "Damn it! Whose baby is so cute?"

Yan Cheng: "Ours."

Zhao Yan handed it over to Yan Cheng, but the little guy didn't cry. He was attracted by the buttons on Yan Cheng's suit. He threw away the Chinese knot pendant and pulled the buttons. The gray buttons were engraved with dark vintage patterns.

Seeing Zhao Yan's serious face when he was talking on the phone, Yan Cheng guessed that the matter of going to see the house in the afternoon would most likely go to waste.

Since when has Mr. Yan ever done physical work!Assistant Jiang approached intimately: "Boss Yan, how about I hug the baby?"

Yan Cheng: "Do you want to hug my son?"

"No, no, I just think that your hands are used to hold children, and you are overqualified."

"Brother Jiang, you're so funny!" Zhao Jingjing laughed hahaha, she didn't look like a girl at all, she just thought Yan Cheng's "our family's" was a joke with her, and didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Yan hung up the phone, walked over and said, "Jingjing, I adopted this child, you can carry it to our mother, and we will talk about the details when I come back, I have to go to the hospital right now."

Turning to Yan Cheng after speaking, Zhao Yan had faint dark circles around his eyes, which were obvious when he was not smiling, and he said with apology in his eyes: "I'm sorry Yan Cheng, I can't go to see the room this afternoon, I'll call you when I'm done. .”

Zhao Jingjing rounded her eyes and mouth, pointed at the child, stunned, overly surprised, "Wait, wait..., bro, wait..."

Before Zhao Jingjing could recover, Yan Cheng stuffed the child into her arms, walked over and opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz driver's seat, and said to Zhao Yan, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Zhao Yan quickly got into the car.

Just now Li Ran said that the pneumoconiosis patient's condition suddenly deteriorated, and his lung function continued to decline sharply. He needed a lung transplant as soon as possible.

After confirming to perform this operation, the hospital has been in contact with the Human Organ Donation Management Center. It just so happened that a usable lung source with a suitable match was received last night.

"Is nothing wrong?" Yan Cheng asked.

Zhao Yan: "The patient who was about to use your Guangyan's new artificial bronchus suddenly deteriorated and needed emergency surgery."

"Is the operation difficult?"

Zhao Yan: "Well... it requires some technical content. As long as there are no unexpected accidents during the operation, the problem will not be big."

"What can I do for you?"

Zhao Yan: "Didn't you Guangyan already pay for it?"

"What money can do is not difficult for me, but money can't save lives."

When the car drove to the gate of the hospital, Yan Cheng asked Zhao Yan for his ID card and said that he would be issued a visa for him.

"Before the operation, it's best to sleep for a while, your dark circles are almost spreading to your chin."

Before the operation, Zhao Yan slept for a while, about three to 10 minutes. He didn’t know how many hours it would take. He had to ensure that his brain was in the best working condition during the operation. An irreparable mistake.

The progress went smoothly at the beginning, the extracorporeal circulation was established, the vital signs of the patient were stable on the monitor, everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner, and the right lung resection was completed.

"It took four, 10 minutes and 15 seconds, Zhao Yan, the technique is good!" Li Ran, who was an assistant to Zhao Yan, said in a relaxed tone.

The tense atmosphere in the operating room was suddenly diluted by these words, and everyone subconsciously relaxed.

Zhao Yan: "Where did we go? It's too early to say this. The revolution has not yet succeeded. Everyone cheer up."

When the left lung was being stripped, suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out of the clear surgical field of view, and at the same time the blood pressure on the monitor began to drop, the heartbeat accelerated, and the instrument issued a rapid warning sound.

"Quick, suck blood!"

Zhao Yan was not in a mess. First, he had to find out the bleeding site and control the bleeding, but the operative field was filled with blood, and he couldn't see anything.

The blood quickly drenched several sterile towels, and the speed of suction could not keep up with the speed of bleeding.

"Doctor Zhao, blood pressure continues to drop." A nurse yelled.

Zhao Yan tried to recall the operation just now while finding out the bleeding site, where exactly, which blood vessel was torn, suddenly, he thought, if there is an aneurysm [Note] here...

After confirming the location, he struck accurately, the bleeding stopped, and the blood pressure immediately stabilized. Zhao Yan sweated on his forehead, "Why did no one tell me that there is an aneurysm here?"

As the tissue dissects, it pulls on the weakened aneurysm wall, causing the aneurysm to rupture.

Everyone was very nervous by this accident. Li Ran's hands wearing sterile gloves were covered with blood. Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No aneurysm was found, maybe the artery The location of the tumor is a bit hidden, it scared my father to death!"

"Go call Director Li and ask him to assist me in repairing the ruptured aneurysm." Zhao Yan turned his head, and a nurse helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

On the operating table, in addition to technical skills, psychological quality must also be passed. Don't panic when things happen, but be calm. Many mistakes often occur not because you don't know how to do it, but because you are not calm enough.

The operation lasted nearly ten hours.

Leaving one of his subordinates to close the chest, Zhao Yan took off the blood-stained gloves, and before leaving, he said to his colleagues who had fought together for ten hours in the operating room: "The operation was successful, thank you everyone, everyone is great!"

A successful operation is only the first step, and the rest depends on the patient himself, who must have the desire to survive and the willpower to overcome the pain.

As long as there is no problem with the artificial bronchus and the rejection can be controlled by drugs, everything will be fine.

He didn't feel it when he was highly concentrated, but as soon as he walked out of the operating room and relaxed, Zhao Yan felt that he was so sleepy that he could fall asleep standing up.

It's past eleven o'clock at night, and I didn't sleep all night last night.

Back at the thoracic surgery department, he collapsed on the bed in the lounge and fell asleep in a second.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, and felt in a daze that someone was kicking his feet. Zhao Yan opened his eyes and turned around. His eyes were pierced by the bright sky outside the window. He raised his hand to cover it. Until Director Li stood beside his bed.

Zhao Yan sat up, rubbed his face and asked, "Director, how is the patient doing after surgery?"

"Do you know what time it is?" Director Li's tone was not very good. He was not blaming, but mainly because he felt distressed.I can't understand how some people don't take their bodies seriously because they are young, and they just nest here for half the night without taking off their clothes or covering them with quilts.

Zhao Yan subconsciously touched the phone on his body, but he didn't find it. By the way, the phone was gone long ago. He asked Director Li: "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock in the morning, you just lay here for half the night last night?"

Zhao Yan: "Too sleepy, I fell asleep when I fell down."

"Go back to catch up on sleep now, you rest today."

Zhao Yan: "Director, the patient who was operated on last night..."

"Stable after surgery." Before Zhao Yan could finish speaking, Director Li dropped the words and left.

Zhao Yan washed his face, walked out of the rest room, and first went to the intensive care unit to see the patient. He was still awake, and all indicators were normal.

"Doctor Zhao, when will he wake up?" Sister Li was a little worried.

Zhao Yan comforted: "If there is no accident, I will wake up within today. Big sister, don't worry too much, and take care of your body."

Sister Li herself has lost a lot of weight.

Zhao Yan walked to the office, ready to borrow a mobile phone to make a call, but just as he walked in, he was blocked by Li Ran.

Li Ran: "I have some good news for you. You may become famous. It is said that the dean is going to hold a lecture on last night's operation. You will be the keynote speaker. Many reporters will be invited to promote and brag about me. The hospital's extraordinary achievements in the field of lung transplantation."

"This... it's inappropriate. The patient is not out of danger yet. I'm a doctor, not a star." Zhao Yan felt that this was a bit ridiculous.

Li Ran: "Did you meet our Director Li just now?"

Zhao Yan: "It happened, what's the matter? I guess Director Li would not agree to such a thing."

"You guessed it right, so I have to tell you a bad news. Your chance to become famous has been wiped out in the bud. Our Director Li yelled at the dean and brought this matter back. You didn't see it. Does he have a dark face? Because he just came out of the dean's office." Li Ran sat down on the chair as he spoke, pretending to be foolish.

Zhao Yan: "You seem to be gloating?"

Li Ran: "Who told him to rely on his skills, and the family in the hospital bullied me."

Zhao Yan looked at Li Ran's back with joy, and Director Li was standing behind him, kicking on the back of the chair at this moment, growing stronger and stronger.

Li Ran: "Fuck!"

Director Li: "If you have the ability, you can improve your skills and show me."

……

Zhao Yan borrowed a mobile phone to call Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng was in a meeting when the mobile phone on the table rang. This was his personal mobile phone. Only one person could call the number on it. He carried his mobile phone with him and was always waiting for a call.

Yan Cheng raised his hand to interrupt the supervisor who was reporting business, subconsciously smiled, picked up his phone and left his seat to answer the call.

A group of people around the conference table are suffering from all kinds of discomfort and indigestion because of the gentle smile of his president, Bingshan, which is rare in a century.

A male executive leaned sideways to the female executive sitting next to him, and whispered, "Is something good is coming soon?"

Female executive: "Smile all over the city, half of my body is paralyzed, what kind of woman is worthy of this!"

……

Zhao Yan: "Yan Cheng, I'm done."

Yan Cheng: "Did the operation go well?"

Zhao Yan: "Successful."

Yan Cheng: "Your visa is approved, we can leave anytime."

"Yan Cheng, my patient hasn't passed the critical period yet. At this time, I can't go too far. How about we go to see the house first?" Zhao Yan said in a discussing tone.

Yan Cheng: "Okay, where are you? I'll pick you up after the meeting."

……

After Zhao Yan came out of the hospital, he immediately went to buy a mobile phone, apply for a card, and then notified everyone on WeChat of his new number, and sent a message to Yan Cheng for easy contact.

Back home, Zhao Jingjing went to work, and his mother was holding the child in the sun on the balcony.

Zhao Yan walked over and saw that the little guy was quite obedient, playing there alone, and changed into new clothes.

"Mom, is the child good? Is it easy to take?"

His mother: "Yanyan, Jingjing said that this is a child born to you by a wild woman outside."

This is indeed what Zhao Jingjing can say, Zhao Yan smiled: "Mom, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, if you want it, mom doesn't object, so mom can bring it for you. But if you have a child, don't you plan to get married?! Yanyan, mom only hopes you have a good life, I will leave sooner or later, You can't do it alone." His hair is already gray, the wrinkles on his face are obvious, his eyes are full of worry, his son is obviously 30 years old and has a successful career, but he is still worried.

She knows the suffering of being alone, she raised the child by herself, luckily Yanyan is very promising, she doesn't want to see Zhao Yan follow her old path.

She wasn't worried about Zhao Jingjing, that girl's temperament would never let her suffer, but Zhao Yan was different, she knew her son had a heavy heart.

There are several pots of green radishes on the balcony. With careful care, the branches and leaves are luxuriant. They climb up from the iron fence of the balcony and hang down again. They are all green and stretch out in the sun.

Zhao Yan took the child's little white hand and said, "Mom, I'm getting married."

Her mother believed it right away, because she saw the light of happiness in her son's eyes, and those eyes could not deceive anyone.

His mother: "Don't tell me this is really my grandson, you want to marry the child?!"

"Of course not. Mom, where are you going? This child is not my child. He is just a poor child that no one wants."

Zhao Yan didn't know what to say for a while, how to tell his mother that I was going to marry a man, he was not sure what his mother would do when he heard the news.He stood up, picked up the baby and teased it, and the little one grinned in his arms.

He remembered that in his last life, after he admitted to his mother that he liked men, his mother slapped him and kicked him out of the door. It was snowing heavily outside the door, and he knelt in the snow, his knees numb from the cold.Later, his mother pulled him back again, applied a hot towel to his swollen and swollen knees, and said with tears, "No matter what, Mom only wants you to be happy."

"Yanyan, tell mom the truth, marriage is a good thing, but what's wrong with your flickering?"

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Yan decided to confess to the fact that a knife could not contain the fire. Instead of letting his mother hear or see it from other people, it is better to tell her directly.

"Mom, do you still remember Yan Cheng?"

"How can you not remember, so handsome, the son of the mayor's family, he also helped you fish Qingqing out of the livestock den."

Back then, ever since she knew that the person beating her was from the neighbor's family, his mother had been referring to the neighbor's house as "livestock den".

Zhao Yan began to praise someone Yan: "Yan Cheng is the boss now, and he runs a big company with branches all over the world, making a lot of money, richer than Mayor Yan back then, and the more It's getting more and more handsome."

Who is Zhao Yan, her son, she can tell what he's thinking just by looking at her, and now that the conversation has come to this point, if she can't see what it means, she is not Zhao Yan's mother.

His mother began to take off the slippers on her feet, and held the soles of the shoes in her hands, "Then, who are you going to marry?"

Seeing the shoe boards, Zhao Yan was relieved, which meant that she would be fine after blowing her breath twice, and she was afraid that she would be sulking in her heart and compete with herself.

With an idea, Zhao Yan changed to a saying that was basically the same, but easier for his mother to accept: "Mom, think about it, if Yan Cheng married into our family, it would be like marrying a mountain of gold and silver. In the end, even if you don’t do anything, you can eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and sit back and enjoy wealth.”

If Mr. Yan heard this and knew that he was going to marry Zhao Yan, he would have to... until he couldn't get out of bed.

The fucking shoe boards had already greeted him, Zhao Yan dodged left and right, and dodged to avoid the past, the little guy in his arms thought the adults were playing with him, he couldn't help laughing and giggling.

"Mom, I stood on the operating table for ten hours last night, my waist is sore and my legs hurt, please take it easy."

His mother stopped beating, and felt sorry for her son. Standing on the operating table for ten hours, that would be a lot of suffering.Forget it, marrying a man is better than being single alone. Besides, Yan Cheng is not bad, she is more handsome than many girls, and she doesn't care about other people's gossip, as long as her son is happy.

The only exception... She couldn't have a grandson for her, but, compared with having a grandson, she wanted his son to live a happy life. Her son was very dear to her.

Zhao Yan: "Mom, if you really want to carry on the family line, now that the technology is advanced, I can find an egg in the hospital and make one in a test tube. However, from the perspective of genetics, Jingjing can also carry on the lineage for our family, come with me There is no difference in carrying on the family line. If you are still not satisfied, let Jingjing have a few more sons in the future, and adopt one over, Yan Cheng and I will raise him, and let him be named Zhao."

If Zhao Jingjing heard this, she would have to fight with his brother, dare you wait for me here, brother!

Having said all this, his fucking anger has almost dissipated, "Okay, let's talk about this later, you find time to bring Yan Cheng home for a meal, it's been years since I saw you, I See you."

"It's simple."

His mother: "Give me the child, didn't you have an operation last night, go and rest."

Zhao Yan gave the child to his mother, "Mom, this is your eldest grandson, his father is a big boss, he is not short of money, you can buy whatever you want, if you buy a good one, don't worry about money."

His mother: "Yanyan, who did you learn from, you prodigal? I never taught you."

Zhao Yan thought to himself, the real prodigal has not come yet, you will know when the time comes.

After two days of not taking a shower, Zhao Yan took a quick shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes, stood at the window blowing a cool breeze, the sun shone warmly on his face, he felt like a human again!

I am in a good mood, everything I see is good, and a yellow leaf blown by the wind on the window sill is a landscape, which is worthy of painting.

The mobile phone thrown on the bed rang, Zhao Yan walked over, picked up the mobile phone, and connected: "Yan Cheng?"

Yan Cheng: "I'm here, you come down."