Chapter 10: Cut The First Turf
Ji Qingying was stunned, looking over with her phone in hand.
It was Lin Haoran.
The two looked at each other, and Lin Haoran came over first.
"What brings you to the hospital, is there anything wrong?"
Ji Qingying shook her head and looked at him, "What a coincidence."
Then she asked, "You're off duty?"
Lin Haoran nodded, "Right." He laughed and suggested, "Of course, if Miss Ji needs help with something, I can always be off duty."
Upon hearing that, Ji Qingying smiled, "There is indeed something, I came to find Doctor Fu."
She bluntly continued, "Is he off duty yet?"
Lin Haoran: "..."
It was as if a knife had been plunged into his heart.
But looking at the great beauty in front of him, Lin Haoran couldn't refuse to say anything.
"No."
He added, "He should still be in his office." Saying that, he asked, "Should I give him a call?"
"Will it bother him?"
"No."
Lin Haoran said calmly, "I'm sure he's not busy if he can answer, but if he doesn't, then he should be performing a surgery, and you shouldn't wait here. They operate irregularly, a few hours for a short one, and if it's long, it might take around ten or twelve hours at a time."
Ji Qingying nodded and exhaled a breath, "That long?"
"No way, that's just when he's operating outside the heart."
Lin Haoran made a phone call that went unanswered.
He put down his phone and looked at Ji Qingying. With a smile he said, "Why don't I send you a message next time when he's not performing surgery?"
"It's okay."
Ji Qingying refused evenly, "Thank you."
Lin Haoran was no pushover either.
They chatted for a few moments, and Ji Qingying thoughtfully asked, "So don't they eat?"
Lin Haoran was stunned and said with a smile, "Doctors are like that, they're busy and have indeterminate meals, so someone will order a meal delivered to them when they get off surgery."
"Ah..."
Ji Qingying was silent for a few seconds and looked at him, "Can I send it then?"
Lin Haoran felt so stupid.
Good.
His heart was completely broken and couldn't be brought together at all now.
"You can."
He gritted his teeth, "I'll take you to his department, then?"
Ji Qingying was a bit impressed, and after making sure she wouldn't disturb anyone's work, she followed Lin Haoran.
Lin Haoran was such a nice friend, interesting to talk to, and wouldn't make anyone feel awkward.
Even though he knew that Ji Qingying was here to find Fu Yanzhi, he didn't show any displeasure and was even a little enthusiastic.
There were a number of patients and family members outside when they passed.
Lin Haoran was familiar with the nurse-doctors in Fu Yanzhi's department, and several of them had already greeted him along the way.
Not far from his department, Lin Haoran gave her an introduction, "That's where Dr. Fu's daily office is, but he spends more time in the Surgical room."
He added, "I'll go over and ask to see what time Dr. Fu finishes today."
In a few moments, the man came back from asking.
"It's expected to be several hours before he is done." He looked at Ji Qingying, "You don't need to wait."
Ji Qingying nodded, "Okay, Thank you."
Lin Haoran put one hand in his pocket and said with a faint smile, "Looks like I'm beyond all hope after all."
"......"
He saw the embarrassment on Ji Qingying's face and said quickly, "Just kidding, don't take it to heart."
"Well."
She smiled, looked at Lin Haoran and said, "Thanks for your help, Doctor Lin."
Lin Haoran waved his hand magnanimously, "No problem, ask me for help if you need anything."
Lin Haoran didn't stay long and gave Ji Qingying a brief tour around the hospital before leaving first.
Ji Qingying walked around the hospital before going out.
The setting sun lengthened her shadow, leaving a shallow trace.
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At 09:00 pm.
Fu Yanzhi came out of the operating room after doing surgery for a patient with a sudden heart attack in the morning. It was an acute myocardial infarction.
After contacting the patient's family, the surgery was conducted straight away.
From the morning until now, the surgery was finally completed successfully.
He took off his gloves and mask and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
He lowered his eyes and put his slender fingers under the faucet, letting the water run and rinse his hands..
A few minutes later, Fu Yanzhi returned to his department.
He went in, picked up his phone and looked at it, and before he could reply, there was a knock at the door.
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes.
"Dr. Fu."
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