Chapter 2005 Psychological Shadow Area (Leader Quietly Waiting for Your Arrival Plus 3)

After another ten minutes, the patient's condition gradually stabilized and he was sent to the ICU for care.

Lao He didn't follow. After all, he wasn't in his own hospital. It was enough to stay on the operating table. An anesthetist could do the job of sending the patient back.

"Boss Zheng, you've worked hard, let's have a meal together." Dean Lin was in a good mood.

As long as he doesn't think that Lin Yuan's isolation suit is as wet as the one he fished out of the water, he will be very happy.

After all, the operation was successful, and the damn PICC catheter was successfully and smoothly removed.

"No, Dean Lin." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "There is still something to do, there is still something to do, forgive me."

Su Yun felt a little surprised.

Although my boss doesn't like eating, he won't strongly refuse some important meals.

The rescue of Taiwan was successful, and the cancer hospital invited a meal. Isn't this a normal thing? Stay for a meal, communicate, and connect with each other, everyone will think so.

What happened today.

Dean Lin invited him to dinner, but he refused so briskly, without even thinking about it.

"That's fine, today's operation is too hard, another day, Boss Zheng will definitely appreciate it." Dean Lin was not angry, but said politely.

What's there to be angry about, seeing her girl's hands shaking with fatigue, I guess Boss Zheng is not much better.

This is burning the small universe.

It seems that Boss Zheng did not have an easy time doing this operation, Dean Lin thought to himself.

It turned out that he also had limits. Thinking of this, Dean Lin was taken aback, and then looked at Professor Zhong.

Thousands of emotions turned into wry smiles.

He sent Boss Zheng's medical team downstairs and said a lot of polite words. When Dean Lin saw his girl getting ready to get in the car, he was taken aback for a moment, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going home yet?"

"Dad, come here for surgery, I haven't written many medical records on my side." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

Her hands were still shaking, but she didn't really care. After all, you are young and will recover soon.

"..."

"You go back first. I'll go home after I finish writing the medical records." After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he got into the car with his ponytail swung.

Dean Lin watched the two cars fly away with mixed feelings.

Everyone knows that clinicians are busy. Seeing that others are busy and being busy yourself are two different concepts. Seeing other people's children have to write medical records after surgery without food, and writing medical records with their own children hungry, the feeling in my heart is completely different.

But what can Dean Lin say?

His psychological shadow area has already caught up with the size of his own office.

Not to mention enveloping individuals, even finding a place to sleep is no problem.

After taking a look at the patient after the operation, he was in a stable condition, but he was not offline yet. In the end, Boss Zheng instructed that the extubation must be confirmed by a professional ICU doctor.

A big event came to the ground, and Dean Lin drove home directly.

Entering the house, the food is fragrant. Dean Lin's heart warmed. When he saw the operation just now, the large amount of adrenaline and dopamine secreted by the body disappeared.

Changing shoes and changing clothes, he saw his lover sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater, so he sat down at the dining table with a smile on his face, "Let me see what I can cook."

"Put it down, do you want to eat before the girl comes back?" Dean Lin's lover glanced at him and said coldly.

"..."

The warmth and touch of the family just now disappeared.

Dean Lin touched his stomach, and said distressedly: "Is it okay to just have a bowl of porridge?"

"No." Dean Lin's lover said, "What time is it? Both of you are out in the wild, and neither of you knows to go home! Look at the girl who made you used to it!"

"Isn't there an emergency?" Dean Lin was hesitating whether to tell his wife about Lin Yuan's trip to the imperial capital for cancer.

It can be said, but not the details. If she knew that the isolation suit was wet with sweat, she would cry for three days.

"I just called the girl, and she said that she just went to your place for emergency surgery, and now she is going back to 912 to write medical records."

"Yeah." Dean Lin said absent-mindedly.

"Tell me about you, what are you so busy doing all day?" Dean Lin's lover said with some distress: "You are young and don't know how to pay attention. How can you deal with stomach problems after thirty."

"It's nothing, just take stomach medicine." Dean Lin said casually.

In the next second, a ball of wool smashed over.

"You old bastard, isn't your biological girl?" Dean Lin's lover said angrily.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know the girl's temper." Dean Lin saw that there was no possibility of eating first, so he had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and send Lin Yuan a message, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"Why are you going to 912 for today's surgery?" Dean Lin's lover asked while pulling on a sweater.

"A foreign patient, the PICC tube fell off and fell into the heart."

"Did the girl have surgery?" Dean Lin's lover asked.

"Um."

"Girl has really grown up, Lao Lin, you have to go to girl for any surgery that your unit can't do." Dean Lin's lover said with a smile.

"I'm looking for Boss Zheng." Dean Lin corrected.

"Didn't that girl also undergo surgery?"

Dean Lin knew that nothing he said would work right now, and his wife had already had preconceived ideas. In her mind, her own girl is the most powerful.

In fact, Dean Lin is also very proud, but when he thinks of the sweat on the chest and back of the girl's isolation suit, he panics.

"Old Lin, why don't you see you happy?" Dean Lin's lover asked suspiciously, "If the girl is not in your hospital, is she not your own?"

"Hey, today's operation is too tiring, the girl's hands are..." Dean Lin was absent-minded, talking, and talking.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing and stopped suddenly.

But his wife's sharp eyes were fixed on him like a knife.

"Hand, what's wrong?" Dean Lin's lover asked.

"I'm shaking from being tired." Dean Lin said helplessly.

"You..." Dean Lin's lover Huo Di stood up all of a sudden, gave him a vicious look, put down his sweater, and walked to the kitchen.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

"Bring food to the girl!" Dean Lin's lover said, "You old man won't die of hunger, and you won't drag her back to eat when you see that girl's hands are shaking from fatigue. Your hospital is so inhumane! "

"That's 912..." Dean Lin retorted in a low voice, not daring to let his wife hear.

Lunch boxes, thermos barrels, Dean Lin's lover packed up the food, packed it full, and left in a hurry.

Dean Lin looked at the cold home and let out a scream from his stomach.

He felt that he had been greatly hurt. Boss Zheng looked gentle, but in fact his domineering and ferocious smile fell from the sky, and the huge psychological shadow filled the three rooms and one living room.

How much work is there on the girl's side? How many operations does Boss Zheng have to do in a day? Dean Lin was also a little curious.