Chapter 8 (1/2)
After a while, Li used up the needle and called several people in the outer room. Looking at the pool of black blood in front of Jiang, they could not help taking a cold breath. Jiang's mother was about to get angry, but she heard Jiang say: ”thanks to Xiao Chu and Lao Li, I can recover from this old injury.”
”Thank you, Mr. Li.” Jiang's father bowed to him.
”Well? Whether you want to thank me or not, you should... ”Before Mr. Li finished, Chu Lingfeng made a hint to Mr. Li and shook his head slightly.
”Well, it's nothing. Lao Jiang and I have been old friends for so many years.” Old Li understood Chu Lingfeng's hint, and took all the credit.
Jianglao also saw Chu Lingfeng's little action and said with a smile: ”ghost spirit, you know how to keep a low profile when you are so young. I'm afraid the future is limitless.”
Jiang's mother saw Chu Lingfeng still giggling in the same place. She slapped him on the back of the head and said, ”thank you, Mr. Li. If it wasn't for Mr. Li today, you would be in great trouble.”
Chu Lingfeng wrongly looked at Li Lao, and then bowed to thank him.
Seeing this, Mr. Li quickly said, ”I can't do well without the suggestions of Xiao Chu today.”
”Just him? What advice can he give Mr. Li? Mr. Li, you'd better stop joking. ” Jiang's mother said in a high voice.
Chu Lingfeng hears speech, made a helpless shrug action, Li Lao also old urchin like to do the same action. Then he and Jiang Laosan burst out laughing, leaving Jiang's father, Jiang's mother and Jiang Ruoxi with doubts on their faces.
The next morning, before Chu Lingfeng got up, the phone rang, and there came Zhao Rushuang's voice: ”Lingfeng, I have an operation at ten o'clock. Come and give me a hand. I'll tell you something that needs to be paid attention to in clinic. Come here now, and don't be late.”
Before Chu Lingfeng answered, the phone hung up.
Chu Lingfeng doesn't think Zhao Rushuang can teach him anything, but he is grateful for Zhao Rushuang. She calls herself out of kindness. Although she doesn't give him a chance to speak, he also knows that Zhao Rushuang's temperament is like this. Without saying much, she gets up to wash, dress and go to the hospital.
Chu Lingfeng came to Zhao Rushuang's Department, found that she was not here, and dialed Zhao Rushuang's phone: ”sister Zhao, I'm here, where are you?”
”Ling Feng, you're here. Change your clothes and come to the operating room. I'll wait for you here.”
Hearing Zhao Rushuang's urgent voice, Chu Lingfeng went to the dressing room without saying a word, changed his clothes and came to the operating room.
Zhao Rushuang saw Chu Lingfeng and solemnly said, ”I'll tell you what I say and what you do. If you don't understand, write it down first. Ask me after you finish, and I'll tell you.”
Although Chu Lingfeng thinks that he can't have anything, but in the face of Zhao Rushuang's kindness, he nods, indicates that he understands, and then follows Zhao Rushuang into the operating room.
After a while, the operation began. Zhao Rushuang found that the patient's vascular wall was too weak, and the pathology was too complex, so he was at a loss. After a while, he said powerlessly: ”Ling Feng, go and call Yang Bing. I'm a little bit out of my power.”
Chu Ling Feng smell speech, looking at Zhao Rushuang's eyes, Zhao Rushuang was he saw some inner hair, carefully asked: ”Ling Feng, what's the matter?”