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    Sometimes, no matter what you say, the wound that Mo Xiao operated on turned out to be infected the next day.

    When he went to the People¡¯s Hospital to find the director again, Mo Xiao bit the bullet and registered for the General Surgery Department first.  The doctor who helped her in the outpatient clinic understood her situation. After flipping through the medical records, he raised his eyes and looked at her: "Who agreed that you would be discharged from the hospital three days after the operation?"

    Mo Xiao lowered his eyes: "I myself."

    Hearing this, the doctor laughed twice and shook his head gently: "Young people just don't take their bodies seriously." After writing a line on the medical record, he closed it: "Okay, let's go next door. The next person please  Enter."

    Mo Xiao was still a little confused after taking the medical record: "Doctor, should I go next door to handle it?"

    At this time, the next patient had already opened the door and walked in. Mo Xiao had to get up and give up his seat. The doctor took the patient's medical record and said "hmm" to her while flipping through it.

    "Okay, thank you doctor." Mo Xiao had no choice but to take the medical record and exit the clinic.  After sitting in the waiting area for a while, the nurse informed her to enter the outpatient room next door. She knocked politely twice before pushing the door open, but her movements froze for a second.

    Yan Yibo sat upright in front of her. He raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and their eyes met.

    The silence lasted for a few seconds. Mo Xiao gently closed the door and sat across from Yan Yibo. She placed the medical record on his desk and slowly pushed it over. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Dr. Yan, I'm sorry.  I'm afraid you have to accept me as a patient again." She really didn't know what to say.

    Yan Yibo moved his eyes away from her without leaving a trace, took the medical record and slowly opened it.

    ¡ª¡ª Postoperative wound infection, please refer to the original attending doctor.

    A line of scrawled words came into view.

    To be honest, Mo Xiao really didn¡¯t understand that line of writing at all because it was too sloppy, but at this moment, Yan Yibo¡¯s lowered head to review was caught in her view, and when he was about to look up, she immediately shifted her gaze.

    Yan Yibo raised his eyes and saw Mo Xiao staring at the scrawled words. He put the medical record aside and finally said: "Go to the examination bed and lie down."

    Mo Xiao was slightly startled and looked to his side: "Is it there?" He pointed to the slightly higher bed and asked.

    Yan Yibo had already stood up and started to put on disposable gloves. He may have felt that she asked a unnecessary question and did not answer her.

    Mo Xiao suppressed her uneasy beating heart, put down her bag and walked over, then took off her shoes and slowly lay down on her. She looked quite natural.

    "Please pull up your clothes." Yan Yibo said in a deep voice while standing beside the bed while putting on gloves.

    Mo Xiao was lying on her back. From this angle, she could clearly see Yan Yibo¡¯s angular facial lines, including the sparse stubble on his chin.

    "He should shave before going to work." Mo Xiao thought to himself, wanting to reach out and touch it.

    "Please pull up your clothes." Seeing that she didn't respond, Yan Yibo, who had already put on his gloves, reminded him again.

    Mo Xiao came to his senses and heard his words clearly.

    Her ears felt hot, but she knew that he was now her attending doctor.  So she secretly took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, turned away from her face, reached out and slowly pulled up the hem of her clothes.

    Yan Yibo began to remove the medicine on the knife edge. He leaned closer and there was no strong smell of medicinal water hitting his face, but the refreshing breath of a man. It was almost the same as what he remembered. Mo Xiao once called it "Yan Yibo"  the taste of".

    "When did the suppuration begin?"

    His voice sounded in her ears again. Mo Xiao looked at the white wall and told him truthfully: "Last night."

    "Have you ever changed the gauze yourself?"

    "No."

    "Has your wound been exposed to water recently?"

    "No."

    "Have you ever eaten spicy food?"

    "No."

    "Have you ever done any strenuous exercise?"

    "No." Mo Xiao answered his questions one by one. It turned out that this was what he looked like at work.

    "Has your work and rest time been regular recently? Have you stayed up late?"

    Now Mo Xiao could not deny it, she replied: "Yes."

    "Does the incision usually hurt?"

    "A little pain."

    "When did it start?"

    Mo Xiao¡¯s voice was a little lower this time: "I have been since I was discharged from the hospital"

    ??He opened the ceiling and pressed his fingers into the quilt.

    Yan Yibo noticed her small movement and relaxed his strength in his hands.

    The bleeding stopped quickly. Yan Yibo re-bandaged her incision and stood up straight: "Because you didn't cooperate with our treatment before and you didn't handle it properly, the wound infection became serious and it needs to be sutured again immediately."  Surgery, check the incision, remove necrotic tissue." He said while taking off disposable gloves.

    Hearing the word surgery, Mo Xiao finally had a reaction: "Another surgery? I've been busy with work recently and don't have time"

    "Mo Xiao, please don't test my patience again." Yan Yibo interrupted her directly with a cold tone.

    This sentence was so familiar that Mo Xiao couldn't help but be stunned. This was also the first time he called her name after meeting again.

    The nurse just now was still standing by to assist Yan Yibo and did not leave. This was the first time she saw Yan Yibo angry at work, and she was also frightened. Doctor Yan's temper was not always very good.  Of?

    "This is a minor operation, you can leave after it's done." After a long silence, Yan Yibo returned to his previous appearance when he spoke again, and then he finally looked at her again: "Please give me the medical record."

    Mo Xiao suddenly didn¡¯t know what to say, so he had to subconsciously take out the medical record from his bag and give it to him.

    Yan Yibo took it, turned around and returned to his desk to start writing medical records.

    "Take her to get ready. The operation will start in ten minutes." At the same time, he told the nurse.

    The nurse immediately nodded: "Okay, Doctor Yan." But before going out, she asked for his opinion again: "Should we arrange for interns to be assistants for practical learning?"

    Yan Yibo paused slightly as he wrote the medical record: "No need."

    "Okay." The nurse stepped forward and helped Mo Xiao up: "Please follow me."

    Mo Xiao felt that it was inappropriate to say anything now, so she could only pick up her bag and let the nurse do it.

    "Medical records." Yan Yibo called her from behind.

    Mo Xiao looked back and saw him holding up her medical record.

    She has always had a bad memory. Last time it was a bag, and this time it was a medical record.

    Mo Xiao walked slowly to his desk and took back his medical record from his hand: "Thank you." After a moment, he added: "Dr. Yan." Then he turned around and followed the nurse out.

    After leaving the house, Mo Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart, what is life like a play, play is like life, it's probably nothing more than that.

    Yan Yibo looked at the closed door and her eyes dimmed. In eight years, her stubbornness and short memory have not changed at all.

    ***

    I don¡¯t know if there was something wrong with the anesthesia. When the suturing was done again, Mo Xiao felt that the pain was worse than the split of the incision, but she still endured it without making a sound, but the sweat on her forehead became more and more.

    "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" The nurse noticed that she was sweating and immediately wiped her sweat with gauze.

    Mo Xiao shook his head.

    Yan Yibo was winding up the thread, glanced at her and suddenly said: "Local anesthesia is to inject lidocaine under the skin around the wound to block the surrounding nerves and reduce pain during suturing, but it doesn't mean you don't feel anything."  Slowing down his hand speed, the operation was over after a few minutes. Yan Yibo finally put down the tweezers: "After twenty minutes, a drip will continue to reduce inflammation and swelling, and then you can leave. Remember not to touch the water, eat a light diet, and avoid strenuous exercise."  After explaining, he walked away.

    The nurse started to pack away the surgical tools, and Mo Xiao saw his back while lying on the operating table.

    She never thought that eight years later, she would be on the operating table under his supervision. If he had been there eight years ago, what would have been the result?

    "You can continue working as long as you are alive, and come back in seven days to remove the sutures." Suddenly, his voice sounded in the suture room again.

    When Mo Xiao looked over again, he had disappeared, even though he knew that those words were said by him as the attending doctor.

    Looking at the ceiling again, she seemed to hear the voice in her heart: He is a good doctor, but it is a pity that it is eight years later (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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