八戒八戒在线观看免费高清视频

   For this point, Huang Zhilei, who did not look back at classmate Pan, knew better. He saw beads of sweat on the forehead of the little junior sister Xie Wanying. It wasn't because the little junior sister was trying too hard, because Yue Wentong helped her support the patient. Little Junior Sister, this is using all her brains.

   If Senior Brother Cao was here, he would probably be worried again that Junior Sister was overexerting mentally.

  Huang Zhilei thought for a while, and followed the example of Senior Brother Cao and patted on the back of the younger sister to relax her nerves.

   Feeling the hand that Senior Brother Huang patted her back, Xie Wanying didn't know what was wrong with her, but Senior Brother Cao appeared in her mind.

   "Don't stop, don't stop, pull again." Li Guoxin and Director Zheng shouted to classmate Pan who was pulling the drainage tube.

   Pan Shihua was shocked: the meaning of the horse. Didn't the teachers keep telling them to be cautious before?

  Li Guoxin saw that his hand was about to stop, so he hurriedly grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand and pulled the drainage tube.

   Several students were frightened by the professor's "drastic" action. Xie Wanying and the others had to think: their so-called "rude" actions were nothing compared to the teacher.

   At the same time as the teacher moved, Xie Wanying clenched her hand into a fist and pressed it against the patient's back. The long "dirty thing" in the back swishes out of the patient's abdominal cavity, indicating that the head of the rubber tube is finally at the key position of drainage.

   The culprit in the patient's body came out.

   A group of people all turned their attention to her, who made her look too conspicuous just now.

  Other students who had no experience with the teachers finally realized who was the most powerful here: the real God was hidden behind the scenes.

   ahem. There were two coughs in the patient's throat, if it was a sign that he could breathe.

"Do you feel better?" Director Zheng patted the patient's shoulder, both comforting and encouraging, "Be strong, young man, you're getting better soon, everything will pass. Let's do this tonight, and see if the situation needs it tomorrow. I will flush the tube for you again. As long as all the pus in it comes out, your fever will subside. If you don’t have a fever, you will get better slowly. The most important thing about your disease is not to be re-infected.”

  The patient's mother standing outside the door, Chen Chengran's mother seemed to hear what the doctor in the ward said, and tears fell down. This time, Wuwu's cry did not reveal despair, but realized from the doctor's words that his son was saved.

  Chen Chengran's father, like a man, looked up at the ceiling and shed tears: It is not easy for his son to be saved.

   Need to thank the doctors, especially those two young doctors.

   The drained things should be sent for testing as soon as possible. The old doctor adjusted the medication plan for the patient based on the experience of judging the drained material with the naked eye.

   The director and the professor went out to talk to the family members. Dr. Jiang went to prescribe a doctor's order. All the people watching are gone. Huang Zhilei, the hospital manager, went out to answer the phone. Only Xie Wanying and the other three classmates were left in the ward.

   The three looked at the patient quietly.

   Chen Chengran's breathing became more and more stable, and the ECG monitor showed that his heart rate had dropped, returning to a relatively stable seventy beats per minute. The body temperature is dropping and everything is improving.

   "He will get better." Xie Wanying whispered to classmate Pan.

   "Thank you, Yingying." Pan Shihua replied, his drooping face was a little pale, and his expression was gloomy. Obviously, his classmate's salvation made him happy on the one hand, but not very happy on the other hand.

   (end of this chapter)