Chapter 1424 【1424】It's the Great God Hiding Behind

The process shows how difficult this drainage is.

For this point, Huang Zhilei, who didn't look back at Pan, knew better. He saw the sweat beads on the forehead of his junior sister Xie Wanying. The little junior sister didn't use too much force, because Yue Wentong helped her support the patient. Little Junior Sister, this is brain exhaustion.

If Senior Brother Cao were here, he would probably worry about Junior Sister mentally exerting too much force again.

Huang Zhilei thought for a while, and imitated Senior Brother Cao and patted the junior sister on the back to relax her nerves.

Feeling Senior Brother Huang's hand patting her on the back, Xie Wanying didn't know what was wrong with her, and the image of Senior Brother Cao appeared in her mind.

"Don't stop, don't stop, pull again." Li Guoxin and Director Zheng repeatedly shouted to Pan, who pulled the drainage tube.

Pan Shihua was startled: what the hell. Didn't the teachers keep telling them to be cautious before?

Seeing that his hand was about to stop, Li Guoxin hurriedly grabbed his wrist, took his hand and pulled the drainage tube.

Several students were frightened by the professor's "violent" action. Xie Wanying and the others had to think: their so-called "rude" actions were nothing compared to their teacher's.

While the teacher was moving, Xie Wanying clenched her hands into fists and put her strength on the patient's back. The long "dirty things" in the back swished out from the patient's abdominal cavity, indicating that the head of the rubber tube was finally at the critical position of drainage.

The culprit inside the patient came out.

A group of people all stared at her, who made her look so eye-catching just now.

The other students, who have no experience with the teachers, now finally realize who is the best here: the real master is hidden behind the scenes.

cough cough. There were two coughs from the patient's throat, as if to indicate that he could breathe.

"Do you feel better?" Director Zheng patted the patient's shoulder, and said comfortingly and encouragingly, "Be strong, young man, you will be well soon, and everything will pass. Let's do this tonight, and see if the situation requires it tomorrow." Then flush the tube for you, as long as all the pus in it drains out, your fever will subside. If you don’t have a fever, you will gradually get better. The most important thing about your disease is that you can’t be infected again.”

The patient's mother standing outside the door, Chen Chengran's mother seemed to hear what the doctor said in the ward, and tears fell down her face. This time the whining cry revealed not despair, but the realization from the doctor's words: my son was saved.

Chen Chengran's father looked up at the ceiling like a man and wept: It was not easy for his son to be saved.

Thanks to the doctors, especially those two young doctors.

The drained things should be sent to the laboratory as soon as possible. The old doctor adjusted the medication plan for the patient based on his experience in judging the drained material with the naked eye.

The director and the professor went out to talk to the family members. Dr. Jiang went to prescribe a doctor's order. All the spectators left. Huang Zhilei, who is hospitalized, always goes out to answer the phone. Only Xie Wanying and the other three classmates were left in the ward.

The three looked at the patient silently.

Chen Chengran's breathing became more and more stable, and the ECG monitor showed that his heart rate had dropped, returning to a relatively stable seventy-odd beats per minute. The body temperature is dropping and everything is getting better.

"He will get better." Xie Wanying said softly to classmate Pan.

"Thank you, Yingying." Pan Shihua replied, his slightly slumped face was a little pale and gloomy. It was obvious that his classmate's rescue made him happy on the one hand, but not very happy on the other hand.