Duan Yu drove a cayenne car and sent Professor Xi Chao's child to the pediatric department of an affiliated hospital for emergency treatment at the fastest possible speed.

On the way to the hospital, Yan Feifan, who was walking with him, gave the child a preliminary examination.

He found that the child's abdominal cavity was filled with fluid, at least more than one thousand milliliters.

Yan Feifan's judgment was that the blood vessels that caused severe abdominal pain in the child had ruptured and severe bleeding, which in turn caused the child to hemorrhagic shock.

The reason he judged that it was not blood loss caused by gastrointestinal perforation is that this perforation is usually accompanied by huge pain and the child will react.

After the child was sent to the pediatric department, he was taken over by a chief pediatrician on duty and sent to the operating room for emergency treatment.

Looking at the closed door of the surgical isolation area, Xi Chao was filled with regret and self-blame.

"Blame me, blame me!"

"Last night, Dr. Yan, and Director Du of the pediatric department entrusted by you, repeatedly advised me to take my child to the hospital for a check-up, but I was all out of my mind."

"It's all my fault..."

Yan Feifan looked at Xi Chao with regret on his face and didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

In fact, this situation is somewhat beyond Yan Fan's expectations.

He analyzed that it should be the previous acupuncture and massage treatment that worsened the cause of severe abdominal pain in the child.

The child's uncontrollable overeating last night became the direct cause of blood vessel rupture.

Yan Feifan could not have thought that his worries would come so directly and quickly.

Is this my mother with the potential of a crow's mouth?

Yan Feifan accompanied Xi Chao and his wife for a few minutes, then left the pediatrics department and came to the office of Xiaohonglou...

Near nine o'clock in the morning, Yan Feifan waited for Wen Wan, the founder and boss of the most beautiful clothing.

As soon as the man entered the office, he praised enthusiastically and vigorously: "Doctor Yan, the best female figure you drew is really beautiful to the sky and incomparable."

"I, and those guys from the design team, were all out of mind when I saw the drawings and found a sense of love for my life."

"Doctor Yan, I'm completely convinced!"

"There were some guys who had doubts about your abilities and had suddenly become your admirers."

Yan Feifan replied with a smile that should have been so indifferent, as if he had expected the other party's reaction.

The figure of the woman was made by Yan Feifan in the coma world of consciousness, based on his aesthetic views and knowledge and learning, and he has revised it many times and has been tempered.

That is the ultimate body that Yan Feifan knows, and it is worth no matter how much praise he receives.

But there is no more information!

Yan Feifan, who was sad in his heart, did not continue to talk about the best female body.

He pointed to the examination chair in front of him and said, "Ms. Wen, please sit down, I need to do an examination of your face."

Wen Wan sat on the chair as she spoke, putting her head on the head holder, showing a half-lying sitting position.

Yan Feifan started to check her face.

Before today, Yan Feifan had read the facial plastic surgery information sent by Wen Wan.

Her face, including sharpening cheekbones, cutting the mandible, repairing the nose, repairing the mouth, repairing the eye, skin care, injection of hyaluronic acid, etc., has undergone more than twenty major and small surgeries on her face over the years.

This guy has had four surgeries with just a nose.

This time, Yan Feifan took a very long time to do a facial examination for Wen Wan.

It took him more than half an hour to withdraw his hand.

Wen Wan also stood up from the chair and asked nervously: "Doctor Yan, is there any help in my face?"

Yan Feifan pondered for a moment, faced the other party's concerned gaze, and said slowly: "In my opinion, your face is now in a mess, and it is useless to make a small repair."

"If you want to restore a relatively natural and beautiful face, you can only break it and then stand it and reshape your face."

Yan Feifan quickly deduced the surgical plan in his mind and said: "This will take a long time, at least about half a year, and there will be about three surgeries during this period."

Wen Wan nodded gently and then asked: "Doctor Yan, does this mean that in the past six months, I will become ugly and unable to see people?"

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "It's almost the same. In the past six months, most of the time it takes to restore the knife edge, and your face will be bandaged."

"Ugly, that's for sure!"

"As for meeting people, it depends on your own choice."

Yan Feifan added: "You need to recover in the hospital within one week after the operation."

"Other times, you can go home to recuperate without affecting your meeting or handling work."

Wen Wan couldn't help but smile and asked with concern: "Doctor Yan, what will I become after the operation?"

Yan Feifan said confidently: "A woman in her forties should look like."

"A face that can cry, laugh, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness."

This made Wen Wan's eyes brighten up instantly.

She stroked her right half of her face and said, "My child said that it has been years since I saw me really laughing. I feel cold and like a robot."

Wen Wan showed a stiff smile that was ugly than crying, and said bitterly: "What the child doesn't know is that I don't want to, but I just can't laugh."

She turned her eyes to Yan Feifan and said, "Doctor Yan, I did this surgery."

"I believe that Dr. Yan will definitely give me a natural face and let me cry and laugh with my child."

"only……"

Wen Wan added: "It takes half a year for surgery and recovery, and I have a lot of things to make in advance."

"It's almost Spring Festival now..."

Wen Wan thought for a while and asked, "Doctor Yan, what should I do after the Lantern Festival for the time being?"

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "I should have no problem here..."

After ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Feifan received a call from Director Du of the pediatric department.

"Doctor Yan, the child has been temporarily rescued. Nearly 1,500 milliliters of blood in the abdomen are sucked out."

"It's just that this child's blood loss shock lasted too long, and the stomach wall has symptoms of ischemic necrosis. We had to remove nearly one-third of the child's stomach."

"As for whether other organs are damaged and whether blood vessels are blocked, further observation is needed."

After pausing, Director Du said in a slight voice on the phone: "Doctor Yan, the cause of the child has been found out."

"It is true that as you analyzed, there is a mesh-like tangle of small blood vessels in the serosal layer of the pylorus."

"The previous severe pain of the child after eating is caused by the expansion of the stomach and squeezing the small blood vessels there, causing poor blood transfusion and ischemia of the stomach wall, which causes severe pain."

"During the operation, the small blood vessels there were ruptures, and the serosal layer also showed stratification and rupture."

Director Du sighed softly: "It should be that the small blood vessels first ruptured to form the serous layer bulge, and then the serous layer ruptured again, causing blood accumulation in the abdomen."

"If I brought my child over to check last night, there is a high possibility that I will check it out..."

When Yan Feifan heard this, he was also sighing.

But there is no regret medicine in this world...
Chapter completed!