Ye Huan is a military doctor, appearing at the Third Hospital at this critical mont isn’t abnormal.
So when Mr. Zhou subconsciously spoke, he suddenly realized this and abruptly stopped.
Because Ye Huan’s expression told them she didn’t know who was lying inside at all.
But if they wanted to hide it, unless Ye Huan was blind, which colleague of Mr. Zhou or Commander Cao could have them both rush over here?
Her heart suddenly clenched: "Is he hurt? Is it serious?"
"Ye, don’t worry, the expert we called is on the way, now the dean and I have jointly stopped his bleeding,"
At so point, Director Cai walked up behind her and gently patted her shoulder.
"The main injury is to his leg, it’s been blasted, if the surgery by the orthopedic expert is successful, saving his leg won’t be a problem, but we can only save the leg, the rest cannot be guaranteed." In other words, this tells her that as the brigade commander of the Special Forces, his career might be over.
Another blast injury, yet another!
He’s been a soldier for over ten years, with countless injuries big and small, on the battlefield, his back left a thick layer of scars, during infiltration, he got hit by five bullets, and when he was a thug, his arms and legs were broken, though he seems lively day to day, only when he’s asleep do his old injuries cause him to knit his brows tightly.
Ye Huan’s tears uncontrollably stread down, he loves this career, deeply loves it, and how long has it been? Is he going to be forced to retire early?
But then again, maybe retiring now is a good thing?
She sniffed her nose, ready to speak when a middle-aged man in a white coat, surrounded by an elderly man with grey hair, hurriedly walked toward them, upon seeing them, Director Cai perked up.
"Ye, look, the surgical and neuro experts have arrived, wait outside, don’t rush, we’re going in for the operation now."
Ti is life, Ye Huan barely had ti to speak to them before watching them enter the operating room.
She stood outside the door, anxiously pacing back and forth, Mr. Zhou and the others silently stood behind her, not saying anything, this was a silent wait.
Because at tis like this, saying anything would be redundant.
The surgery lasted from six in the morning until two in the afternoon, during which she neither drank a drop of water nor ate a grain of food.
Until Director Cai erged from the operating room, Ye Huan eagerly went up to him: "Congratulations Ye, Comrade Tong Zhan’s leg has been saved."
Half an hour later, the exhausted experts walked out, Ye gratefully bowed to them, originally intending to kneel, but as it wasn’t appropriate in a military uniform, she could only express her gratitude with a ninety-degree bow.
While Mr. Zhou and the others spoke with the experts, she wanted to rush inside, but was stopped by Director Cai.
"You won’t be able to see him inside, he’s still in observation period, Ye, you’ve been holding on for so long, go rest a bit, when you wake, he’ll be able to move to the ward,"
Ye Huan also knew her body had reached its limit, and pushing harder might really cause problems, so this ti, she didn’t argue.
Obediently following the nurse to the temporary rest room, she thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep, but as soon as she touched the bed, she dozed off, though her mind was filled with chaotic scenes of gunfire and explosions due to her concerns for Tong Zhan.
When she awoke, it was already six in the afternoon, sky turned dark, she hurried to the surgery departnt, learning then that Tong Zhan had been transferred to the intensive care ward, a two-person space, currently not set up for anyone else, when she entered, Xiao Wang was leaning on the bed next to him, hearing the sound, he abruptly lifted his head.
Tong Zhan was still hooked to an IV, Xiao Wang noticing it was Ye Huan, sighed in relief yet checked the IV to ensure there was more than half the bottle left.
"Sister-in-law, you’re here? The commander’s condition is stable now, the anesthesia has worn off, at one point he opened his eyes to look at , but due to extre weakness fell asleep again,"
Ye Huan nodded, "Wang Tao, find a place to eat and rest a while, I need to work the night shift, the task of taking care of your commander is now yours."
Ye Huan hadn’t forgotten the responsibility that brought her here, she’d already been delayed for a day, while staying to care for Tong Zhan wouldn’t tire her out, it would an her colleagues have no one to cover them, exhausting them instead, amid the severe shortage of dical staff, faced with family and duty, she could only endure the pain in her heart.
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