After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Cardiac surgery.

The metal elevator door opened, and the young man came out pushing the wheelchair, and at a glance he saw the radiant figure sitting on the chair.

The woman was wearing an ordinary gray sweater, her soft black long hair hung on both sides of her fair cheeks, and her beautiful crimson eyes drooped down like gems that had lost their luster and dust.

She stared at the diamond ring on her ring finger, and her slender body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or fear.

The young man paused slightly.

The calm lake in my heart seemed to be hit by a stone, causing shallow ripples.

At the same time, Shen Zhiyi also raised his head.

The moment he saw the young man, he froze for a moment.

Seems shocked by his age.

It wasn't until his eyes fell on the middle-aged man that he realized it.

The "doctor" told him that the surgeon introduced this time was handicapped and needed a wheelchair.

It seemed that the middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair was the one who was going to operate on Yan Chenfeng.

Shen Zhiyi quickly got up and walked in front of the two of them: "Hi, I'm Shen Zhiyi..."

"Zhou Jinghuai." The young man nodded slightly, with a gentle light in his light-colored pupils, "This is my father, Zhou Changqing."

Zhou Changqing...

Where did you hear this name?

Just then.

Mrs. Yan, who had gone out to catch her breath, came from a distance.

Seeing the middle-aged man in the wheelchair, Mrs. Yan was slightly startled.

Immediately afterwards, he showed an incredible expression!

Zhou Changqing?

Why is he here!

Madam Yan has been practicing medicine for several years, and she has always admired Zhou Changqing.

Zhou Changqing was born in a family of famous doctors, and his ancestors have studied medicine for several generations.

According to legend, his scalpel has the magical power of bringing the dead back to life.

At the beginning, he had a patient with pulmonary hypertension who was unable to undergo ordinary heart transplantation. Zhou Changqing tried his best to carry out heterotopic heart transplantation for him, and the patient was successfully off the operating table.

It was also because of that operation that Zhou Changqing became famous for a while, and his son Zhou Jinghuai, who was his deputy, was also known to everyone.

Seeing Zhou Changqing who had disappeared for a long time now appearing in front of her eyes, Mrs. Yan was stunned.

But she was even more surprised why Zhou Changqing suddenly appeared here.

And why are you in a wheelchair.

"Mom, this is the chief surgeon invited by my friend, Dr. Zhou." Shen Zhiyi introduced, "This is Shen Feng's mother, Ms. Jiang."

"Hello, Doctor Zhou." Madam Yan clenched her hands tightly because of her nervousness.

Zhou Changqing's eyes stopped on Mrs. Yan's face for a few seconds.

Then he said: "I have already learned about your son's situation on the plane. There should be no problem with the operation."

Madam Yan was overjoyed when she heard that, "Then I'll trouble Dr. Zhou!"

After finishing speaking, there was another pause: "But your legs..."

"Although my father can't stand upright, he has been saving lives and healing the wounded all these years, and his hands are still steady. You can rest assured." Zhou Jinghuai smiled and looked around, "Where is Mr. Yan's attending doctor? I'll take my father there Let's communicate."

……

At this time, in the conference room.

Discussions about Yan Chenfeng's surgery plan are still going on.

Since Ci'an Hospital is under the name of the Yan family, and Yan Chenfeng is at the helm of the Yan family, the director not only invited Ding Xi, the most famous cardiac surgeon in Beijing, but also experts from all over the country.

Among these people, most advocate conservative treatment.

"The part pierced by the sharp object is connected to the nerve, and the operation is close to death. Such a big risk, not to mention Dr. Ding, the entire Ci'an Hospital can't afford it."

"Yes, Dean, the status of this patient is too special. If you are not careful, the reputation that everyone here has accumulated for most of your life will be in vain."

While speaking, the door of the meeting room was opened.

Zhou Jinghuai pushed Zhou Changqing and walked in slowly.

The man in the wheelchair had a calm expression, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "As a doctor, one must never pursue profit and fame, and only devote himself to rescue. Besides, this operation is not without the possibility of success."

The dean recognized Zhou Changqing at a glance, and got up excitedly: "Doctor Zhou? Why are you here?"

Zhou Changqing said indifferently: "It was entrusted by others."

The dean immediately understood that Shen Zhiyi had found him.

Two hours ago, Shen Zhiyi found him and said that her friend knew a respected doctor and was willing to lend a helping hand.

The dean didn't take it seriously at the time.

After all, the most powerful experts in Beijing are all sitting in his meeting room.

No matter how powerful the person Shen Zhiyi invited was, how good could it be?

As a result, now, when he saw the man in front of him, he immediately felt short-sighted.

Who is Zhou Changqing?

That was the legendary figure known as the "surgery master" back then!

With him in charge, the success rate skyrocketed!

Zhou Changqing drove the wheelchair forward, and said to everyone: "Quinzi accidentally injured his right hand not long ago, so he is not suitable for the operating table. Experts, is there anyone willing to be my assistant?"

Hearing this, the dean raised his hand himself: "I'll do it."

"Well, then please ask the dean to take me to change clothes."

……

After Zhou Changqing entered the operating room, Shen Zhiyi finally relaxed a little from his tense mood.

She came to a quiet and empty room, sat on a chair, and finally couldn't help it, sobbing softly.

In her previous life, Yan Chenfeng's death dealt a huge blow to her.

During the time when she was just reborn, she had nightmares every night, always dreaming about the ugly faces of Fang Zhuo and Shen Jiaojiao.

Now, life is finally on the right track, and the relationship between her and Yan Chenfeng is getting closer, and this kind of thing happens again...

Shen Zhiyi covered her face with her hands, not wanting to be seen in a mess.

However, the next second.

Suddenly, I heard the rustling sound of the fabric rubbing against the chair.

Shen Zhiyi looked up and saw someone sitting next to him.

It's Zhou Jinghuai.

Zhou Jinghuai held two glasses of warm water in his hand, and handed one of them to her: "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Shen Zhiyi took the warm water and hurriedly wiped off the tears on his face, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

This time for Yan Chenfeng, she asked the "doctor" for help in her personal capacity, and the other party agreed to help without saying a word.

As for the relationship between this Young Master Zhou and the "doctor", Shen Zhiyi didn't know, and he didn't intend to ask.

All she knew was that he came here with her father all the way, and that was her benefactor.

"Mrs. Yan is different from what I imagined." Zhou Jinghuai leaned back in the chair, looked at Shen Zhiyi with pale eyes, and his tone was thought-provoking.

Shen Zhiyi was slightly startled, "You know me?"

Zhou Jinghuai shook his head, "I just read some gossip about the disagreement between you and Mr. Yan, and I was blinded."

Shen Zhiyi obviously cared about Yan Chenfeng very much.

It's impossible to pretend that worried look.

When Shen Zhiyi heard this, a wry smile appeared on his lips: "The media often turns black and white for the sake of popularity, and I'm used to it."

Zhou Jinghuai was noncommittal, but his eyes fell on the faintly visible dark red scar on the side of Shen Zhiyi's arm.

Frowning slightly, he almost blurted out: "Did you not apply the medicine on time?"