The result was that the boss failed to get out of the emergency department.

This made everyone in the emergency department sigh that fate is unpredictable...

The afternoon in the emergency department was a rare leisure time, but from afternoon to evening, it was overwhelmingly busy.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Yan Feifan took time to go to the plastic surgery center and inspected You Jiayong's muscle transplantation.

The examination results made Wang Chuan and Yan Feifan quite satisfied, and less than about 5% of the muscle bundles were unsuccessful.

They had considered this situation in the last operation, and the implanted muscle bundle was treated with some margin.

At this moment, the two removed the unsuccessful implantation and excess muscle bundles.

These two busy times made Yan Feifan return to Zui Mo Huating, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Yan Feifan returned to his residence and accidentally discovered that there were guests.

"Two, let me introduce you grandly. This is my genius brother, the youngest resident in the affiliated hospital, Yan Feifan."

Yan Ziruo grabbed his younger brother who wanted to escape back to his room and pulled him to two young girls who looked quite pleasing to the eye.

"Feifan, let me introduce it to you."

"This one is..."

He pointed at a woman with a slightly dark complexion, a short spiritual hair, and a very sunny look.

"My fitness coach at the Blue Sky Hall, Nie Qing!"

"This one..."

Yan Ziruo pointed at Nie Qing again, looking a little pale and very elegant and quiet girl, "My partner I met in the gym, Xue Yali!"

"Hello, Nie Qing! Hello, Xue Yali!"

Yan Feifan greeted him casually and said perfunctorily: "I just got back from the hospital and I'm a little tired..."

"Are you tired and hungry?"

Yan Ziruo hurriedly took over the words, "I guess you're coming back soon, so I ordered some takeaways as a midnight snack."

"But there is no drink."

"Feifan, you can cook some wontons for us."

My sisters had spoken, but Yan Feifan had to do it.

He changed his coat and went to the kitchen, preparing to cook wontons, and followed him calmly.

She leaned closer to Yan Feifan and whispered: "Brother, how are you? They are all good-looking, right? They are all very good-looking."

"Who do you like more? Sister helps you!"

Yan Feifan put the soup pot with water on the stove and turned on the fire.

"Sister, just focus on finding your rich second generation. Don't worry about my business."

"I go out early and come back late, so how can I have time to talk about my girlfriend?"

He curled his lips disdainfully and said, "According to your opinion, the interns and resident doctors in the hospital must be single."

"But many of them have girlfriends."

Yan Feifan said seriously: "They are them, I am me, I am different from them."

"What's the difference? Are you not a man?"

Yan Ruo mocked her, and suddenly heard a knock on the door and hurried out of the kitchen...

More than ten minutes later, Yan Feifan brought four bowls of wontons on a tray and came to the living room. He saw that several side dishes had been arranged on the coffee table.

He was calm and said that Nie Qing and Xue Yali had not yet started to work and had been waiting for him.

Yan Suruo put down the tray, couldn't help but twitch his nose and looked at Xue Yali nearby.

He smelled a faint and familiar smell.

A slight rust smell.

I noticed Xue Yali's slightly pale face, and took Wonton's hands and shivered slightly.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Xue Yali smiled embarrassedly and was about to respond, Nie Qing, who was standing beside her, said, "Yan Feifan, you have observed it so carefully. You are worthy of being a genius doctor."

"She suddenly came tonight."

Yan Feifan said lightly, looked at Xue Yali with a little embarrassed expression again, and asked, "Is there any dysmenorrhea?"

Xue Yali shook her head and said, "No, but this time there was some pain. It may be because the physical exercise was too severe before..."

"Is it painful?" Yan Feifan asked again.

Xue Yali whispered: "It hurts a little, but it can still be tolerated."

"Are you on time this time?"

Xue Yali was a little unhappy when she was asked about such a private topic, but she considered that the other party was a doctor and had a straightforward look.

She patiently said, "It was two days earlier than what I calculated. It was once on time or delayed by one or two days."

"The first time, the exception, all represent unusual."

Yan Feifan said this with a serious look on his face, got up and returned to his room, took out his stethoscope and blood pressure monitor.

Seeing that the other party was posing as a doctor checking his body, Xue Yali had no choice but to cooperate.

Nie Qing also came aside and looked at it with interest.

Yan Feifan first measured Xue Yali's blood pressure, 107/64mmhg, normal.

Then, Yan Feifan used a stethoscope to listen to Xue Yali's heartbeat, lung sound, and intestinal sound.

Considering that the other party was a girl and the situation was still there, Yan Feifan used a stethoscope to listen carefully to the other party's intestinal abdomen.

While knocking Xue Yali's lower abdomen, he identified the sounds from the stethoscope.

This is called percussion.

Yan Feifan heard the unique voice from the stethoscope.

This shows that there is fluid accumulation in the abdomen, and there are still quite a lot.

When there is fluid accumulation in the patient's abdomen, when hitting the patient's abdomen, the vibration frequency will change, and the tone heard from the stethoscope will be different.

Experienced clinicians can judge whether there is effusion in the patient's abdomen based on the tone.

Yan Feifan took off the stethoscope and said seriously: "Xue Yali, there is a lot of fluid in your abdomen, and my judgment is likely to be blood."
Chapter completed!