Chapter 2

"Forget it, let's not mention her for now, Yaoyao, if I leave this room, how can I contact you? And these skills, how should I use them?" Wash away your grievances.

"It's simple. Except when people are resting, you can use this phone to contact me at any time. As for these skills..."

I saw that Yaoyao playfully pulled Zhang Bufan's left hand, and gently blew a few breaths into the other's palm.

Yaoyao made Zhang Bufan's palms itch. He tried his best to break free but found that he couldn't move his hands at all. He couldn't help but asked with a puzzled face, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

"Okay..." Yaoyao said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bufan rubbed his red wrist, marveling at Yaoyao's strength.

"I have already transferred the skill data into your body, what do you want to do in the future, just say hello in advance, and this princess will naturally come out and settle everything for you!" Yaoyao stood up proudly, came to the window and turned her back By Zhang Bufan.

It seems that Yaoyao is admiring the night view outside the window, but she is actually eating and eating, and wiped out a whole piece of pancake fruit in a short time.

"Princess? It seems that your status is not low, so I have become a medium? You are my backer, haha..." Zhang Bufan laughed at himself. He never imagined that one day he would rely on a Girls go to break into the society.

Yaoyao didn't say anything, just blinked her big eyes a few times, then looked down at the paper bag in her hand that was used to hold pancake fruits, and licked her pink lips.

Any fool could tell that Yaoyao was not full, so Zhang Bufan quickly suggested: "It seems that you are really hungry, let me help you go down and get some food."

Yaoyao nodded desperately, watched Zhang Bufan's back leave the room, got into bed, and enjoyed a happy time that she had never had for a long time.

In the cafeteria on the first floor, Zhang Bufan saw that the people coming and going were all in suits and leather shoes, and then looked down at the clothes on his body that cost tens of dollars, so he hurriedly took some food and asked the waiter to help him send it back to the room. You can take something back to your room to eat.

During the meal, Yaoyao pressed Zhang Bufan's cell phone a few times, and then returned it to him.

"I installed an app on your mobile phone, and there is a floating ball on the desktop. Click it to send me a message. In the app, you can see your merits and upgrade your skills."

Zhang Bufan casually flipped through his phone, nodded to show that he knew.

"Next, do you have any plans?" Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bufan, but still did not stop talking.

"I want to go to the hospital first. I have never regretted choosing to study medicine. I still do it now. I will continue to go." Zhang Bufan looked at his suitcase. When he was kicked out by the school, there were not many items in his suitcase. clothing.

In addition to a white coat issued by the school during the first internship in the box, most of the box is filled with medical books.

"I grew up in the countryside, and treating diseases and saving lives made me see my own value." Zhang Bufan's eyes were full of expectations for the future.

"It seems that I chose the right person. My skills should be able to help you investigate the monitoring of the hospital, but this evidence may not be convincing enough." Yaoyao reminded.

"I see, I will try my best to solve it." Zhang Bufan said firmly.

After eating and drinking, Yaoyao patted her flat and smooth belly, stretched her waist in front of Zhang Bufan, showing her perfect S-shaped curve vividly.

"My princess is full, go back to bed first, bye."

Looking at the heartless Yaoyao, Zhang Bufan asked reluctantly: "Hey, you... you just left like this, leaving me alone?"

"Huh? You are a big man, do you still need me to sleep with you?" Yaoyao smiled innocently.

"Ah? This... is not impossible..." Zhang Bufan's expectations were overwhelmed.

"Cut! Think beautifully!"

Afterwards, Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Zhang Bufan, transformed into a pink light beam, and disappeared into the room out of thin air.

This is a pain for Zhang Bufan, lying alone on the huge luxurious double bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, the figure of Yaoyao will appear in his mind from time to time, and occasionally he will think of his ex-girlfriend Pan Xiaoting, but it is fleeting.

Zhang Bufan went to the hospital early the next morning, but the strange thing was that there was no one in the neurology office, just in time to investigate the supervisor.

Zhang Bufan was very sure that the serious infection of the patient during the operation must have been caused by Chief Lin’s son’s misoperation. He did not participate in the subsequent hemostasis and sutures throughout the whole process. However, Chief Lin let himself take the blame for his son when the operation failed.

Zhang Bufan put his hands on the monitoring computer, and felt that the data in the computer had become a series of data chains. He found the section he needed, and it seemed to be deleted.

This is nothing in front of Zhang Bufan!

I saw that Zhang Bufan then closed his eyes, concentrated, and with the help of Yaoyao, he successfully restored the cleared data and backed it up to his mobile phone, and then quickly checked the mobile phone, it was indeed there.

"Is there anyone else in there? Hurry up and go to operating room No. 1. Mr. Ren is in critical condition, and the dean has all the doctors go over."

A nurse passed by. She didn't look carefully at who was in the room. She heard a voice in the room and thought it was some doctor. She knocked on the door, shouted, and hurried away with her things.

Zhang Bufan knew about Mr. Ren. He is a veteran. He heard that he made military exploits when he was young. He was hospitalized a few days ago because of a ruptured cerebral blood vessel. Are he undergoing surgery now?The tone of the nurse seemed serious.

Zhang Bufan went to the cabinet and took out his own clothes, changed and hurried to the operating room.

Only the dean and Mr. Ren's family were there, and the dean was anxious to walk back and forth at the door of the operating room.

"Dean, it's been more than an hour. Elder Ren's condition is very bad." A doctor came out of the operating room with a nervous expression. It was Lin Yan, the son of Section Chief Lin.

"I know that the operation is very difficult, but Chief Lin hasn't come yet, so what should we do?" The dean seemed to be in a dilemma. He also tried to contact another doctor, but it was too late.

Zhang Bufan probably understood that it was Chief Lin who hadn't rushed back yet, but his son couldn't cope with such a difficult operation.

"Dean, can you let me try?" Zhang Bufan wasn't too confident, but he didn't think he was inferior to Lin Yan, not to mention he was blessed by Yaoyao's merit system.

"Is this also a doctor?" Elder Ren's granddaughter Ren Yuyan questioned.

"Hello, I'm an intern here." Zhang Bufan completely put aside what happened yesterday, and now he only thinks about curing diseases and saving lives.

"Zhang Bufan..." The dean just wanted to ask about the last medical accident, but he still didn't say it after thinking about it.

"Doctor intern, is it really possible? My grandpa's life is not something you can afford to accompany. If something happens to grandpa, your hospital can also be closed." Ren Yuyan looked resolute.

"Doctor Lin, is there a solution? Mr. Ren can't hold on any longer."

"Dean, I swear by my medical ethics, I will do my best, I will definitely do it, please believe me."

At this moment, Ren Yuyan couldn't hold back her nervous tears.

"Zhang Bufan, I know that your usual performance is still okay, let me go in with you and have a look." The dean looked at Zhang Bufan meaningfully, as if asking him to keep the hospital.

Zhang Bufan nodded, quickly changed into the surgical gown with the director, and entered the operating room.

Long before entering, Zhang Bufan called out Yaoyao in advance, so he was naturally confident in his heart.

Zhang Bufan accurately found out the bleeding point, and then said silently to stop the bleeding. He was surprised to see that the bleeding was indeed stopped by himself a little bit. Great, Zhang Bufan made a few symbolic movements to stop the bleeding, and the bleeding stopped , so the remaining problems are much simpler, as long as the congestion is cleaned up.

The dean watched Zhang Bufan's back the whole time, sweating nervously, and gradually, the nurses beside him relaxed, and the dean was also relieved.

"I'm so old, I can't stand strong winds and waves."

"Don't worry, Dean, Dr. Zhang is really good." A nurse next to him answered the dean's words.

The operation was very successful, and the director and Zhang Bufan left the operating room together.

"How is my grandpa?" Ren Yuyan hurried over to ask about the situation when she saw Zhang Bufan coming out.

"The operation was a success, don't worry, Mrs. Ren has a life, and God blesses you." The dean tried to comfort Ren Yuyan.

"Thank you for saving my grandpa, and I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't have said such heavy words."

"Hey, it's okay, it's what a doctor should be. Mr. Ren is a national treasure to us, and our hospital will not let it go." Zhang Bufan said and looked at the director.

The dean nodded with satisfaction.

When he changed his clothes and left, the dean asked Zhang Bufan again, "Thank you very much for today's incident. This hospital is my life's painstaking effort, and it cannot be destroyed overnight! Thank you for saving the reputation of our hospital, but why do you Are you back? Didn’t Section Chief Lin ask you to go back to school and reflect on yourself?”

"Dean, I was not at fault for that medical accident. I would like to ask you to come out and uphold justice and investigate this matter again! A doctor must not forget his heart and dare to face the facts squarely. I have no ghosts in my heart, and I am not afraid to come out and confront."

Zhang Bufan's tone was very firm, but he was also hesitant to show evidence directly. Like Yaoyao said, it is difficult to clarify the facts only by monitoring.

The dean hesitated for a moment, stroked the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded meaningfully and did not speak again.

It just so happened that the dean's cell phone rang at this moment, he answered the call, nodded at Zhang Bufan and left, making Zhang Bufan stand there in a daze.

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