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Chapter 11

Gu Yan stayed in the private hospital controlled by the Gu family in the suburbs for two full months, and Gu Jinxiao moved almost half of his study room there.

On this day, Vice Dean Fu Yixian came to check the ward in person again. He knocked on the door and received a reply, then pushed open the ward door. What he saw was Gu Jinxiao half-reclining on the hospital bed. His youngest son was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and he was peeling apples with his free hands.

In the two months since the accident, Gu Yan was probably a little frightened. In addition, he had to recognize his bed. In the first few days, he kept waking up in pain from the wound in the middle of the night and had trouble sleeping. Gu Jinxiao had no choice but to hold him to sleep. After a month or two, I got used to it. The youngest son can only sleep peacefully in his arms.

Gu Jinxiao raised his hand and said in a low voice: "Dean Fu, wait a moment, he is about to wake up."

Dean Fu sighed. The poor deputy dean could only stand outside like a piece of wood.

Fu Yixian's eyes were unconsciously attracted by Gu Jinxiao's action of peeling an apple. The knife work can really be called artistic, with a cold yet machine-like precision of beauty, the skin is thin and coherent, and it is accurate. Even a man like him who holds a scalpel was fascinated by it.

It's as if he was born to walk on the edge of a knife and make a living by it. Fu Yixian couldn't help but shudder slightly, remembering the scene of that day again.

He was still on vacation that day, and a call from Dean Zhang Xing was like a reminder.

"...No, let me tell you." Fu Yixian adjusted his glasses: "What kind of condition is this patient?"

"It's said to be a brain impact and a broken leg. I don't know the details. I'll be waiting at the gate of the hospital. "He's here."

Zhang Xing had a very sad look on his face: "That's the big boss and major shareholder. They want the best surgeon. Even if he just has a headache and a fever, we can't say no to him."

Zhang Xing knows his family . The vice-president is an old scholar with top-notch medical skills and a ninth-level disability in human relations. He immediately stopped talking nonsense: "Old Fu, dear, my ancestor, come here quickly and treat me as your husband. I heard on the phone That Yuan's tone suggested that the patient might tear down our hospital."

When Fu Yixian arrived at the hospital, he almost lost his temper. Can you hold me like this if I have a broken bone? Still holding him so tightly? If you suffer a brain injury, why don't you put it on the hospital bed quickly and bury it in the chest?

What made him want to blow his beard and stare even more was that when the patient was about to be pushed into the operating room, his hands were still holding on to the person holding him. He was obviously in a semi-conscious state, but he didn't know where he got the strength and persistence.

Fu Yixian was about to ask the nurse to force it open, but he heard the man with a terrifying aura say: "I'll go in together."

"This won't work! Family members can't accompany them into the operating room, which will cause obstruction."

"Dean Fu", Gu Jin Xiao Xiao raised his head and glanced at him. His gaze was obviously normal, but it gave people a chilling illusion: "You are the best. I believe this influence will not be any hindrance to you." He paused, He lowered his head and stared at his little son's pale face with his eyes closed: "But listen carefully, I not only want him to be safe, but I also want him to be so good that he won't even have a scar."

With Fu Yixian's insensitive perception, His ability and emotional intelligence all trembled slightly in that cold and cold look.

Surgeon Fu Yixian has been practicing medicine for decades. For the first time, he performed an operation with his family members accompanying him throughout the entire process. Since Gu Yan was still feverish, general anesthesia was not performed. Thanks to Fu Yixian's excellent medical skills and psychological quality, if it were anyone else, every time Gu Yan made a slight groan due to discomfort, the calm look he directed at him would probably make the hand stitching the wound tremble.