Chapter 930: Chapter 931: He Can Never Hold a Scalpel Again Chapter 930: Chapter 931: He Can Never Hold a Scalpel Again These days, Xia Yangyang had been staying in Jiang Hospital.
Zhu Xiaorong and Old Bai returned to Feng City.
Zhu Xiaorong and Old Bai had compiled news-related materials and sent them to the television station.
Their docuntation of the earthquake over the past few days had sparked a strong response.
Many people were deeply moved after watching those articles and docuntaries.
Countless volunteers from across the country rushed towards Huai An.
Moreover, many places spontaneously started to donate money.
The television station launched a segnt exclusively reporting on the earthquake situation in Huai An.
And various charitable organizations also began to focus on helping the earthquake survivors and orphans.
Xia Yangyang’s mind was still sowhat preoccupied with Xiao Yunguo.
Old Bai called to tell her that Xiao Yunguo had been sent to a charity welfare house.
After things settled down, they would find a suitable family for adoption.
Old Bai urged Xia Yangyang, “Your physical condition isn’t good; you even had a mild concussion before. Don’t think about anything else. Teacher Li asked to tell you that he’s giving you half a month off. During this half month, you’re not allowed to touch any work—only focus on getting proper rest.”
Xia Yangyang was genuinely exhausted.
Her body and spirit were both on the brink of collapse.
In the following days, she seed to be sleeping all the ti.
Gu Zhaohan had finished his surgery.
Xia Yangyang asked the chief physician about him.
Gu Zhaohan’s injuries were severe.
Plus, because of the adverse environnt, treatnt was delayed.
It was considered extrely fortunate that he did not end up needing an amputation.
But a dical support structure had been implanted in his arm.
Movents wouldn’t be as flexible as before, let alone holding a scalpel.
When Xia Yangyang heard this news, she was silent for a long ti.
To be honest, even though she had already known,
and had braced herself ntally,
when the news was indeed confird by the doctor, Xia Yangyang was extrely saddened.
Gu Zhaohan’s hand really wouldn’t be able to hold a scalpel anymore.
Yet for so many years, all his efforts were dedicated to his passion for dicine.
Now…
It was almost completely destroyed.
For a doctor, to be unable to operate basically amounts to a death sentence.
In other words, Gu Zhaohan truly couldn’t continue on this path anymore.
Xia Yangyang felt icy chills in her hands and feet.
This was all her debt to Gu Zhaohan.
When Xia Yangyang visited Gu Zhaohan in his ward,
he had already woken up.
One of his arms was wrapped in thick bandages, immobile.
Xia Yangyang looked at that hand—bruised and battered, too awful to behold.
Xia Yangyang walked in.
But it was Gu Zhaohan who spoke first, “Yangyang, are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt?”
A wave of bitterness washed over Xia Yangyang, “I’m already fine, but you…”
Gu Zhaohan seed to know what Xia Yangyang wanted to say, and comforted her first, “My hand is fine, don’t worry too much about it.”
Xia Yangyang spoke up, “But you’ll never be able to hold a scalpel again.”
Just thinking about it filled Xia Yangyang with extre guilt; she wished she could have been the one injured instead.
However, Gu Zhaohan appeared nonchalant, “Yangyang, I’m no longer a doctor. I thought long and hard before leaving the Novi team. Since I’ve left, I had no intention of going back. There are many paths in life. Since I’ve chosen a different one, I naturally can’t turn back. So for now, whether or not I can hold a scalpel is no longer important.”
Xia Yangyang didn’t know if Gu Zhaohan was comforting her.
Or perhaps just trying to reduce her feelings of guilt.
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