When Wang Meiling learned that Chen Ran had already separated from Zhou Zhiqian, she felt a little mixed.

In fact, she was not very optimistic about her son and Zhou Zhiqian. As a veteran, she knew the importance of being a good match.

However, when her son and Zhou Zhiqian were in a passionate relationship, she could only let her go.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I couldn't escape the joke of fate.

She looked at her son who was sitting by the bed and wiping her husband's arms, and her eyes gradually became wet.

"Fire."

"What's the matter, mom?"

Looking at her son carefully and carefully scrubbing her husband's back, Wang Meiling finally swallowed it back when she said that she had reached her mouth.

She smiled far-fetchedly and said, "If you want to eat at noon, I'll go buy vegetables now and make them for you."

Chen Ran felt warm and shook his head: "I want to invite my classmates to dinner at noon. I just made an appointment, so it's hard to release other pigeons."

Wang Meiling was stunned for a moment and said curiously: "Classmate, are you a man and a woman?"

Hong Xinran's long legs flashed through Chen Ran's mind, "Woman, Dr. Hong Xinran who performed surgery on his father, you should know him."

Wang Meiling was shocked, why didn't she know each other?

However, I didn’t expect that the amazing girl was actually her son’s classmate.

Wang Meiling suddenly felt aware of her professions like doctors and nurses, and people who are mothers generally prefer them.

Just as I was about to ask again, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Doctor Hong, what do you mean? Is your hospital not responsible if the machine fails?"

"Don't be excited for this family member. Dr. Hong didn't mean that. The most important thing now is to sign the consent form immediately."

"This, I, I, I, I won't sign it. What if the operation fails?"

"You... your child is in danger, and you are still worried about this and that, and the operation may survive. If you don't sign it, the child will really not be able to survive today."

Chen Ran and his son were stunned for a moment. When they arrived at the door of the ward not far away, a woman dressed in a noble manner was talking to the two nurses, while Hong Xinran was standing next to her with an anxious look on her face.

The two nurses had a lot of experience in dealing with this situation. One of them pulled Hong Xinran and refused to let her speak, while the other was trying to explain the interests to the patient's family.

Perhaps because of concern for the patient's condition, Hong Xinran frowned and said, "Either the surgery is immediately, or you will watch the child suffocating to death. It's this time, what are you struggling with?"

Chen Ran shook his head with a wry smile, and thought to himself that Hong Xinran still had such a bad temper. At this time, as a doctor, she must not say anything extreme, otherwise her family would find a handle.

Sure enough, the woman pointed at her angrily and shouted excitedly: "You are so embarrassed to say that you can't even get a ventilator in your hospital, so you are so embarrassed to choke with me here?"

The nurse next to him saw that Hong Xinran was still about to speak, hurriedly pulled her away, frowned and explained to the woman: "Ms. Wu, that kind of precision children's ventilator must be customized according to the patient's condition. Our hospital has discussed with you the suggestion of preparing a ventilator with you before, but you will not, so we can't blame it on our heads."

The woman was stunned when she heard this and responded angrily: "A ventilator costs more than one million yuan. Do you think my family's money is printed by yourself?"

"Can the child be saved?" the nurse shouted sternly.

The woman immediately said speechlessly, glared at Hong Xinran viciously, took out her cell phone from her bag and pressed it a few times, not knowing who to call.

Seeing this, Hong Xinran glared back angrily, looked at the nurse beside her, frowned and said, "How come the ventilator suddenly broke?"

The nurse glanced at the woman who was on the phone and said speechlessly: "I told her before not to put the vase on the ventilator, but she just didn't listen. In the morning, she bought flowers again. I guess the water droplets on the flowers dripped into the instrument causing a short circuit."

Hong Xinran looked at the woman with heavy makeup thoughtfully and whispered: "You go and get the surveillance monitor in the ward and then ask someone to inform the police station. I guess this matter is not that simple."

The nurse frowned, as if she had thought of something, and responded incrediblely: "Are you saying, she, did she do it on purpose?"

Hong Xinran nodded slightly: "Didn't you say that she is Doudou's stepmother?"

The nurse's face changed. She hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and walked to the corner to give instructions. As medical staff, they had seen too many dirty things, and they had to guard against the patient.

After returning, he said angrily: "Hope is just an accident. Poor that child Doudou, he is only five years old."

Hong Xinran leaned against the wall helplessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The nurse looked into the ward and said with distress: "If the ventilator can be repaired, maybe the child can be saved. Unfortunately, Professor Li Mingyi is not in Jinling, otherwise there will be some hope."

Hong Xinran frowned, took out her cell phone from her pocket and dialed it out. Soon, she heard her say: "...Dad, life is at stake. Now you are the only one who can save this child. There are so many mechanical experts in the military region, and someone will definitely be able to repair it..."

Hearing this, Chen Ran looked at the ward thoughtfully, and then saw that Hong Xinran's call did not seem to be very smooth.

"Mom, you're here, I'll go see what's going on."

After explaining to his mother, Chen Ran walked towards Hong Xinran.

"Xinran, can I go in and see that ventilator?"

Hong Xinran didn't expect Chen Ran to appear here. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Her mind was in a mess. Her father said that the military region experts could not be transferred casually, so he directly refused her request for help.

Chen Ran reached out and pressed her brows, smoothed her frown brows, and said softly: "Take me in and have you done it. Have you forgotten what major I major in college?"

Hong Xinran was first shocked by his sudden actions, and then when she heard his words, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you really sure?"

Chen Ran said hilariously: "I just look at it. I'm not treating diseases. Can I still get involved in a lawsuit?"

When Hong Xinran heard this, she knew that Chen Ran majored in mechanical engineering at university and worked as an engineer at SAIC after graduation. Although cars and medical devices are different, she can't take care of so much now, so she pulled Chen Ran into the ward.

What caught my eye was a hospital bed sealed with an antibacterial film. Through the film, you could vaguely see a little boy lying on the bed, gasping for pain.

Hong Xinran pointed to the ventilator beside him and explained: "This is a ventilator customized by the patient's family from Germany. Next to it is the manual. Our hospital maintenance staff has tried it. The machine cannot start. It is estimated that a chip is broken."

Chen Ran nodded and walked to the ventilator. The machine's baffle had been removed, revealing the precise motherboard circuit inside.

Chen Ran looked back at the anxious Hong Xinran, then directly blocked her sight with his body and put his hands on the ventilator.

[Air-oxygen mixed ventilator, renovation rate of 2.31%, does not support trade-in.]

"Um?"

Hearing the prompt sound, Chen Ran opened his mouth in surprise.

A layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he was so tired that the renovation rate was less than 5%?

Feeling the hot look of anticipation behind him, Chen Ran made his heart straight and reached out to bending a chip on the ventilator.

[Air-oxygen mixed ventilator supports old-for-new, with a refurbishment rate of 6.67%, a success rate of 100%, and a material cost of 142 yuan.]

[If the host has sufficient balance is detected, please confirm whether it is renovated!]

"yes!"

A white light flashed.

Looking at the chips that quickly returned to their original state in front of them and the baffle that automatically installed back to the ventilator, Chen Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, a scream came from behind him: "There is a reaction, the display screen responds."

Chen Ran stood up and was about to speak when a scent of incense came towards him. He was directly hugged by Hong Xinran.
Chapter completed!