coobybook Chapter 798 Is it troublesome?
Chapter 798 Is it troublesome?
At the door of the operating room, a row of uniformed, fully armed personnel stood there quietly like resolute statues;
They stand tall, their eyes focused, and stand on duty rigorously. Every subtle movement demonstrates their firm duty to protect their leader.
The adjutant paced back and forth anxiously at the door, looking down at his watch from time to time. The hands on the dial seemed to be deliberately slowing down, and every second that passed made his heart heavier.
He shook his head with a tired and helpless look. Since the leader was pushed into the operating room of the military hospital, the daylight had gradually brightened.
It seemed that 18 hours had passed, but there was still no movement in the operating room. This long wait was like endless torture.
He murmured anxiously, "Why hasn't he come out yet? How is the leader now?"
Just when the adjutant was filled with anxiety and his mind was in a mess, the red light above the operating room that had been on for a long time finally went out slowly, as if it was a signal that a fierce battle had ended.
Then, with a loud bang, the door of the operating room slowly opened. A group of medical staff gathered in front and behind, carefully pushing the leader's bed out.
The leader lay quietly on the hospital bed, his body full of various instruments and tubes to maintain his vital signs. Those tubes were like thin lifelines, maintaining his safety.
Seeing this, the adjutant stepped forward nervously, stretched out his hand to stop Cao Guohua, his voice trembling slightly with anxiety: "Professor Cao, how is the commander?"
Cao Guohua gently patted the adjutant's hand, which was tightly holding his arm, with a look of comfort and confidence in his eyes: "Adjutant, don't worry.
This time, Professor Jiang and President Mu performed the operation together. With their superb medical skills, even though the operation was risky, it has now been successfully completed!
The operation was very successful. We are currently sending the leader to the intensive care unit for close observation.
As long as there is no rejection reaction or other complications after the operation, and all signs are stable, we can transfer the leader to a general ward for recuperation."
Jiang Chengyu and a group of medical staff carefully pushed the leader into the intensive care unit. Everyone was busy in an orderly manner.
After placing all the equipment for the leader, ensuring the normal operation of the monitoring equipment, and recording all the data in detail, they left the ICU one after another.
Mu Xiaoji looked tired and walked out of the operating room with Luo Shaoqing with a slightly staggering step.
Luo Shaoqing witnessed Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Chengyu performing surgery together again and couldn't help but sigh, "Today's surgery was truly an eye-opener for me.
I didn't expect that you two could work so well together on the operating table, like one person.
Every movement and every look were coordinated so precisely, as if they were one soul."
Mu Xiaoji revealed a slightly bitter expression and said modestly, "Professor Luo, you are too kind.
Mr. Jiang has always been decisive and ruthless in his work, and he is even more ruthless and daring on the operating table. That is his consistent professional quality and style of doing things.
Anyone who performs surgery with him will be infected by his focused and powerful aura, and will naturally cooperate closely."
It was only then that Cao Guohua noticed that Mu Xiaoji's face was as pale as paper, completely devoid of blood, and he hurriedly greeted him with concern:
"Oh, President Mu, you must be exhausted! Adjutant, we were so focused on treating the commander that we didn't even have time to greet you. I'm really sorry."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Xiao Huo beside him and quickly arranged: "Xiao Huo, go to the kitchen and arrange the meal.
Everyone has been busy all night and is tired and sleepy. Let's go to the restaurant to eat something first, and then arrange for dormitories so that everyone can have a good rest. "
After saying that, he warmly greeted the adjutant and Mu Xiaoji while walking towards the restaurant.
When the clever little Huo heard Professor Cao's arrangements, he hurried to the kitchen to convey Professor Cao's orders.
When everyone walked into the restaurant, Xiao Huo was already waiting there, with a smile on his face. He responded, "Professor Cao, everything is ready. Please come in."
Everyone came to the table filled with food. The table was filled with carefully prepared dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, and the aroma was fragrant.
Cao Guohua politely extended his hand and said to the adjutant, "Adjutant, please take a seat. The catering conditions in the army are relatively simple, so please bear with me."
Luo Shaoqing also warmly invited Mu Xiaoji to sit down with him. However, when Mu Xiaoji looked at the table full of delicacies, for some reason, he felt his stomach churning and a feeling of nausea surged like a tide.
He hurriedly stood up and said apologetically, "Sorry, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable and need to go to the bathroom."
Luo Shaoqing keenly noticed that fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of Mu Xiaoji's forehead and his face was as pale as paper. The situation was not good, so he followed closely after him.
As soon as Mu Xiaoji stepped into the bathroom, he couldn't wait to turn on the faucet, bent down and vomited, as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.
Seeing this, Luo Shaoqing hurried forward and asked with concern, "Boss Mu, what's going on? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mu Xiaoji waved his hands weakly and said in a faint voice, "I'm fine, I'm probably just too tired. I won't eat. Professor Luo, please help me arrange a dormitory. I'll just go and rest."
Luo Shaoqing hurriedly supported the shaky Mu Xiaoji and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the old place to rest! Come, please slow down and be careful with your step."
Mu Xiaoji only felt his legs go weak, his steps were unsteady, and he was almost half-clinging to Luo Shaoqing.
He walked step by step towards Professor Cao Guohua's office. That was the dormitory where he and Jiang Chengyu once lived together.
Luo Shaoqing gently pushed open the door, and the two of them walked into the dormitory. The layout inside was the same as before, without any changes. The familiar scene made Mu Xiaoji feel mixed emotions.
But at this moment, he was too exhausted to think about the past. As soon as he reached the bed, he fell headfirst onto the pillow. Soon, his consciousness gradually blurred and he fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Shaoqing looked at Mu Xiaoji's haggard appearance, shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that his physical recovery after the heart and lung transplant surgery is not ideal!"
Afterwards, he considerately covered Mu Xiaoji with the quilt, turned around and left the dormitory quietly.
When Luo Shaoqing returned to the restaurant, he saw Jiang Chengyu having dinner with his adjutant under the warm hospitality of Cao Guohua.
Seeing Luo Shaoqing coming back alone, Cao Guohua couldn't help but reveal a puzzled expression and asked, "Hey, why did you come back alone? Where's President Mu?"
Luo Shaoqing sat down next to Jiang Chengyu and responded, "Mr. Mu might be too tired. He just vomited in the bathroom and feels very uncomfortable. I arranged for him to rest in the usual place."
As he spoke, he reached out and patted Jiang Chengyu on the shoulder, and continued, "Mr. Mu doesn't seem to be recovering well after his heart and lung transplant surgery.
You're by his side, so you should remind him to rest more often. If there's no special need, don't rush him into such high-intensity work. Health is the capital of revolution."
When Jiang Chengyu heard this, he put down his chopsticks, a complicated expression appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly.
At this moment, a sudden phone ring broke the silence in the restaurant. Jiang Chengyu put down his chopsticks and hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket. He saw that it was a WeChat video call from Jiang Shuo.
His heart skipped a beat, worried that Jiang Shuo would see the scars on his cheeks from the car accident and make the child worried, so he quickly hung up the video.
Immediately, he opened his address book and called back. The call was quickly connected, and Jiang Shuo's lively and cute voice came from the receiver: "Little Daddy, why don't you answer the video call? I want to see you!"
Jiang Chengyu's eyes were a little evasive, and he responded, "It's a bit inconvenient to video chat here, stinky baby, how are you feeling today? Did you listen to your mother and eat well?"
Jiang Shuo said playfully on the other end of the phone: "Yes, I just had a bowl of lean meat porridge and two piggy bean buns!"
Jiang Chengyu showed a happy smile on his face: "Really? Our stinky baby is really well behaved. What reward do you want? Daddy will give it to you when he gets home."
Jiang Shuo didn't care about the reward, but asked with concern: "Forget about the reward! Little Daddy, is the operation on that special patient completed?"
"Well, the operation was successful. He just came out of the operating room this morning and is now under observation in the intensive care unit!" Jiang Chengyu answered truthfully.
Jiang Shuo continued to ask with concern, "Where's Dad? He had a bumpy ride and then had to undergo a high-intensity surgery. Can his little body hold up?"
"He went to rest after coming out of the operating room. You, just take care of yourself and don't always worry about this and that." Jiang Chengyu comforted Jiang Shuo in a soft voice with a touch of pampering.
Jiang Shuo, however, scolded him like a little adult: "He must have an upset stomach again. Every time he's tired, he can't eat. Little Daddy, you've taken the trouble. Isn't it troublesome for him to meet someone like Dad?"
Jiang Chengyu couldn't help laughing when he heard Jiang Shuo's adult tone: "How could it be, he's fine!
"Choubao, take a good rest. Daddy will monitor the patient's symptoms. If the condition stabilizes tonight, we'll rush back to accompany you."
"Okay, little daddy, remember to go see daddy later. Since you left him, he has been less talkative than before. I'm worried that he has autism." Jiang Shuo's childish voice was full of worry.
Jiang Chengyu responded warmly: "Okay, I understand, hanging up."
Luo Shaoqing, who was standing by, heard this conversation and asked in surprise, "We haven't been in touch for all these years. I didn't expect that Mr. Mu is married and has children? How old is the child this year?"
Jiang Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Four years old."
Cao Guohua was also surprised. "Mr. Mu is really low-key. His child is already four years old, and he is always dedicated to providing various kinds of assistance to the military hospital. He even didn't bother to invite an old man like me to the child's full moon banquet."
When Jiang Chengyu heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he took the opportunity to say, "I'll go see President Mu, everyone take your time eating." After that, he stood up and walked towards the dormitory.
Luo Shaoqing and Cao Guohua looked at Jiang Chengyu's departing back, and always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness between the two of them, but they really couldn't tell what was so weird about this meeting.