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MTL - My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!-Chapter 21 Open the man quilt and reveal the left chest
Qingcheng Hospital.
Intensive care unit No. 1.
On the hospital bed, the man with a pale and tired face, lying flat and lying asleep, fell asleep.
The man had just finished the operation for two days, and there were many tubes in his body. The slender arms fell on the sides, and the knuckles were clean and distinct, with a touch of scent.
Outside the door, two sturdy men were ruthlessly guarded, and it is said to be the bodyguard of the man.
The patient passing by did not dare to come out. They all knew that the gentleman was honored. The car accident was hit three days ago and the heart attack recurred.
The gentleman’s surgery, that night, was also the director of the surgery, Zhu You, personally.
However, after the operating table, the man never woke up.
At this moment, Gu Yu pushed the dressing vehicle and walked to the intensive care unit No. 1.
The bodyguard ruthlessly stopped: "What?"
"Change the medicine." Gu Yu wearing a large mask, only revealing the big eyes like black grapes, calmly answer.
"Action fast. Don't bother my president!"
"Ok."
Gu Yuli landing cart went in.
Closing the door, immediately took out a disinfection bag from the stroller and spread it out. It was actually a set of scalpels!
She opened the man's quilt and untied his sickness to reveal the wound on his left chest.
"Technology is still so bad!" Gu Yu could not help but scorn, looking at the traces of Zhu oil surgery.
Regardless of the angle of the lower knife, the depth, or the method of suturing, Zhu Oil is not worthy of being a surgical director.
Not as good as her, a nurse with 10 years of practical experience.
"What's more terrible is that doing heart surgery, even hurt the patient's left arm nerve, Zhu You, this pig, medical school, you are white! Do you know that the heart nerve and the left arm nerve are the same one? You want to let the patient be disabled for the rest of the life? If you count, disability is a small matter. This heart surgery is so scum, I can see that the patient can't live for seven days..."
Gu Yu silently groaned, and the man was poisoned by the wounds. He lifted the scalpel and cut the wound without hesitation.
A small cluster of blood, immediately sprayed out...
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At the end of the corridor outside the door.
A row of big-eyed people, surrounded by Zhu Yu, Gu Qiushan, Gu Meifeng and others.
At this time, Zhu oil, how can he face the fierceness of Gu Yu, he nodded like a pug at this moment: "Jiao secretary, the president his condition is really complicated, we really tried our best..."
Jiao’s secretary was cold-faced. “The president didn’t wake up for three days and three nights. You told me to do your best? The Imperial’s expert group said on the phone that your surgery was not well done and the nerves of the president were hurt!”
Carrying Gu Qiushan, Gu Meifeng quickly gave Zhu oil a look.
Zhu oil hearted the gods, and slap his head: "Anesthesia... The nurse responsible for anesthesia, I will call you, you personally interrogate her!"
"Not ready to call!"
"But... the director, the intern nurse is Gu Yu..."
"What?" Gu Qiushan frowned. "Is she not on duty that day?"
"She went after the preparation of the anesthetic." Zhu oil lie.
"I remembered, I went home that day and said that there is an anesthetic that I don't know if I am prepared. I also ask Xue Xue." Gu Meifeng is a master of lying, and it is vivid.
"Noisy! You actually let an intern be responsible for the anesthesia of the president's surgery! Wait for the lawsuit!" Jiao secretary angry.
Offended the noble patient, Gu Qiushan is also angry: "Don't bring the niece back to me!"
Gu Meifeng slammed the wind and ignited: "He hasn't been home for three days. It is said to be mixed with many men outside. Now think about it, it may be afraid of anesthesia, it was revealed, so find a man to extract it? Akiyama brother, you do not be angry……"
"Prostitute! Really a prostitute!" Gu Qiushan was shivering.
Behind the ward.
Gu Yu sees this scene clearly through the door.