At 10:50 pm, Yu Suye, who had undergone the right leg deformity correction surgery for children in the welfare home, returned to the locker room with Yan Feifan.

Yu Suye, who successfully completed an operation, was obviously a little excited and hummed the jasmine tune in his mouth.

Yan Feifan, who had taken the clothes and was about to enter the bathroom, just realized that the minor mediation echoed in the locker room, the next moment, his hands wrapped around his waist from behind.

Yan Feifan's body immediately became stiff.

He is not used to having such close physical contact with others.

Even if they are with their sister and Xiaoyu, they can only hold their arms and shoulders between them.

Now, the man behind him almost pressed his entire body tightly against his back.

Yan Feifan clearly felt the two soft and warmth...

"The sweat on your body has touched me." Yan Feifan's voice was full of disgust.

In mid-May, the temperature in the coastal area is 20 degrees late at night.

Wrapped with a layer of sterile surgical gowns. After nearly four hours of intense surgery, the sweat from Yan Feifan and Yu Suye almost wet the short-sleeved surgical shirt on their bodies.

Yu Suye let go of Yan Feifan and patted him on the back.

"I don't dislike you, you dislike me."

She pursed her lips and said excitedly: "Freefan, I found an excellent surgical subject from the newly sent information of disabled children in the welfare home."

Yan Feifan ignored her and went straight into the bathroom.

Yu Suye also went into the bathroom with him.

"The left and right hands are born with four fingers, and what is missing is the thumb. Thumb reconstructive surgery is required, and hand orthopedic surgery..."

Yan Feifan stared at Yu Suye's excited face, as if he didn't hear her words, and interrupted: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Just hang the shower curtain, I won't peek."

As he said this, Yu Suye also thoughtfully pulled the shower curtain between the two of them.

"We cooperate with this surgery, your right hand, my left hand..."

Yan Feifan interrupted again: "I can't wash you here."

Yu Suye laughed and said, "Feifan, you haven't agreed to my proposal yet. If you agree, I'll go out."

Yan Feifan had no choice but to be shameless about Yu Suye.

"She? Five years old!"

Yan Feifan simply replied directly: "You can't do it!"

Yu Suye said dissatisfiedly: "Why can't you do it? The blood vessels of 0.3 mm? I can also suture them."

"You haven't done any finger transplant surgery for adults."

Yan Feifan's sentence directly hit Yu Suye's dead rib.

She said with a grievance: "My ability is long enough? It's just that there is no opportunity to practice."

"This is extraordinary? You know."

Yan Feifan replied tactfully: "We must have had adult finger implant surgery first, and after we have proved our strength, I will consider whether to take on this disabled child who is born with four fingers."

He said politely again: "I'm going to take a shower? You go out for me!"

Yu Suye waved his fist at Yan Feifan behind the shower curtain before he pouted out of the bathroom...

The two of them washed and changed their clothes one after another. It was already 11:20 in the evening.

They walked out of the locker room? As soon as they left the surgical area, they saw two cute dimples growing, and they greeted them with anxiety.

"Doctor Yan, I have a fellow villager and good friend who was beaten and injured on the face. Can you please treat me?"

This little dimpled nurse? Yan Feifan knows her, named Xu Shuang? She was the one who made trouble with Ye Lin some time ago.

Yan Feifan nodded? asked: "Where is the person?"

He and Yu Suye? Follow Xu Shuang to the inspection room on the first floor? He met the good friend Xu Shuang said.

Is this a man in his early twenties? He dressed as a college student.

After Xu Shuang's introduction, he learned that this person is really a college student or a junior at Binhai University.

There were a lot of colors on his face.

The nose was crooked, the left eyebrow bone was torn, and the right corner of the mouth was bruised and bleeding. The most important injury was the left ear, which was torn directly from the root of the ear.

After examination, Yan Feifan found that his nose bone was lucky to have no fractures, but was just misaligned.

After reducing his nose bone, Yan Feifan began to clean the wound on the person's eyebrows and the left ear.

During this process, Yan Feifan keenly discovered that the boy's eyes were very dishonest, and he always glanced at Yu Suye who was waiting aside...

After debridement, Yan Feifan picked up the needle-holding forceps and surgical forceps and was about to suture the wound.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shuang reminded carefully: "Doctor Yan, don't you take anesthetics?"

Yan Feifan said in a light tone: "If you take a little bit of anesthetics, it is not troublesome to take anesthesia, and it is not conducive to the rapid healing of the wound."

"I think this junior should be able to endure it, right?"

The junior glanced at Yu Suye again, nodded vigorously, and said with a masculine look on his face: "Doctor, Gu Guan Gong scrapes his bones to heal his wounds, what is my minor injury?"

"I'm not afraid of pain, I can bear it."

"Doctor, just do it."

After Yan Feifan took the stitching, the muscles on the junior's face began to thrust.

However, he was tough and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Plastic surgery-level wound sutures have always been a matter of meticulous craftsmanship and slow work.

Even though Yan Feifan did not deliberately reduce his suture speed and handled the two wounds of the eyebrow bone tearing and the left ear root tearing, it took eleven or two minutes.

When Yan Feifan put the stapling equipment into the tray, the tough junior was already in pain and sweating all over his body.

After the next anti-inflammatory and bandage treatment, the young nurse Xu Shuang was enough to deal with it, so Yan Feifan left the examination room.

As soon as he walked out of the plastic surgery center, Yu Suye took Yan Feifan's arm and looked happy.

"So, you will be jealous!"

Yan Feifan cut lightly and said, "Where am I jealous?"

Yu Suye giggled and said, "The eyebrow bone is lacerated, and it is still a thing of the past without anesthetics."

"But the ear laceration was stitched in total, and if you didn't give that guy anesthetic, you would have passed."

She exposes again: "That boy peeks at my gaze, I'm sure you must have noticed it."

"You deliberately did not give him anesthetics and punish him, right?"

Yan Feifan said seriously: "I deliberately did not give him anesthetics, but the reason is not for you."

"I'll lose and go to the hospital, win and go to the jail. I'm telling him to remember that it's wrong to fight and avoid another next time."

Yu Suye hummed twice, hugged Yan Feifan's arm with both hands, and said softly: "Anyway, I just think you are jealous..."

The two of them came to the non-motorized carport near the emergency department, took out their respective bicycles, and pushed them out of the hospital...

What they didn't know was that as soon as they left the plastic surgery center, they were stared at by a tall figure.

The man followed Yu Suye and Yan Feifan all the way to the south gate of the hospital, then stood there, watching them leave on their bicycles until they disappeared.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came to this man and asked carefully: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yao took away the pain on his face and said irritably: "Arrangement cancellation, go back to the hotel..."

At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Feifan was woken up by the rapid ringtone of his cell phone.

It was Wang Chuan's call.

"Freefan, your method has come into effect, Jia Xin has woken up."

Wang Chuan said in a tone: "Also, she is sober, and I haven't found any specific sequelae of brain damage."

After pausing, Wang Chuan said embarrassedly: "She woke up because she was awake, but she couldn't control it..."

"The nurse just changed her bedding."

"I told her that this is all your idea..."

PS.
Chapter completed!