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Chapter 861 The wealthy Yan Hui

Yan Hui was sitting on the bed in the ward here, with a look of uneasiness on his face. He kept crossing the string of Buddhist beads in his hands, as if it could give him a sense of security.

The closer the surgery is, the more panicked I feel. I don’t even dare to close my eyes now. If you are poor, you should eat and drink as much as you want. People will die and birds will look up to the sky, and they will not die for tens of thousands of years!
But the more money he has, the more he can't let it go. There is a saying in Uncle Benshan's sketch that when a person dies, the money is not spent. This is the greatest sorrow in life.

"The sky is full of gods and Buddhas from our ancestors, the Supreme Lord, and the Tathagata Buddha. Please God bless me that the operation will be successful..."

Panning the Buddhist beads and chanting in his mouth, Yan Hui felt a little relieved after he saw the person coming in.

He was incoherent when he spoke in a hurry: "That brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan's wife Zhou Yan next to him touched his arm.

He reminded in a low voice: "Husband, you are inferior again!"

"Oh, eldest nephew, my life is in your hands. Please give me a solid answer. How sure are you of tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Yan, I'm absolutely [-]% sure~"

Wu Mingfan could only answer like this. It was [-]% right now. It was estimated that Yan Baobao was not worried. He had to hold on to him for a while. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he didn't want to work overtime here.

When Yan Hui heard this, although he knew it was impossible, he felt somewhat psychologically comforted and the speed of coiling Buddha beads slowed down.

"That's good, I'm causing trouble for you~"

"It's okay, you..." Wu Mingfan was about to say a few words of comfort, but before he could finish his words, he heard a loud noise outside the window.

"Mr. Yan, you must work hard and maintain a good attitude. The operation will be successful. We are all with you~"

"These little guys, my wife, please help me go over and take a look~"

Wu Mingfan also followed and looked down through the window. He saw a group of people shouting and holding various support cards downstairs.

He turned around and smiled: "Uncle Yan, this employee really treats you as a relative~"

"Oh, even though I am the boss of the company, I usually treat them as my younger brothers and sisters!"

Yan Hui smiled all the time when he spoke, and seemed to be very helpful. The people below him were flattering him in the right place.

Wu Mingfan smiled and reminded: "Well, this is the inpatient department after all!"

"So let's talk to them. The impact of this yelling is not good. The other patients are still resting~"

"Yes, yes, honey, please give Xiao Wang and the others a call. I've accepted all your wishes. Go back to work quickly. Don't keep running here if you have nothing to do~"

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away!"

"Then if there's nothing wrong with you, I'll go see other patients first~"

Wu Mingfan said that he was about to leave. After all, it was already time to get off work. It would be nice for his wife and children to have a hot bed. Can he not work overtime or not?

Yan Hui originally smiled and waved his hands, but when he was about to lie down, he suddenly remembered something.

He quickly sat up again: "Mingfan, wait a moment!"

Wu Mingfan sighed inwardly when he heard this, but when he turned around, he was still smiling.

"Why, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere else?"

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable. I just want to ask if the surgery tomorrow will be particularly painful. And will you push me back to the ward directly then?"

Yan Hui's originally happy face turned a little worried now. He had been afraid of injections since he was a child in his hometown, and he couldn't be coaxed by canned yellow peaches.

"Our surgical procedure is..."

This kind of question didn't require Wu Mingfan to intervene. Lin Chu, who had no sense of presence at the side, answered directly and fluently.

"Hey, wait a minute, Xiaolin, did you just say how many beds there are in the intensive care unit?"

"About 20~"

"Oh my god, this is Datongpu. Don't we have single rooms here? It doesn't matter how much it costs. How can we deal with so many people being infected?" Yan Hui was so anxious that his hometown dialect came out, and he was even more worried. I was panicking, but with the comfort of my wife, I finally calmed down.

Lying on the bed, Cai Cai said: "Mingfan, if it really doesn't work, you can pack one for me in the intensive care unit~"

"Pfft!" Fortunately Wu Mingfan didn't drink water at this time, otherwise he would have sprayed it out.

"Uncle, let's not talk about whether you can take care of it or not. Family members are not allowed to accompany you in this intensive care unit. Aren't you afraid of sleeping in it by yourself?"

"Uh... forget it, there are still so many people!" Yan Hui replied awkwardly.

I'm alone for several hundred square meters, which is really scary at night.

……

After Wu Mingfan went to work the next day, he changed into a white coat and went to the ward to take a look.

"Uncle Yan, how did you sleep last night?"

"Oh my god, don't mention it. I have to give you some advice. The people hospitalized here are all heart patients. They put food and clean up there at six o'clock, and they don't let anyone sleep. ?”

"And the smell of the food, why are you always hanging around the door of my ward even though you know I can't eat?"

"I haven't eaten anything since last night. I'm so hungry that I'm dizzy. Otherwise, if you let me eat some bananas to cushion my stomach, then the condemned prisoner will have to eat a full meal before leaving~"

Yan Hui, who was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, was making excuses because he was about to undergo surgery and was feeling uneasy, so he wanted to vent a little bit.

Yan's wife was unhappy when she heard this and pushed him gently: "Husband, if you say anything about death, hurry up!"

"Okay, bah bah bah, isn't this just a metaphor? I haven't lived enough yet~"

"Uncle, the light will come soon. We will perform the surgery on time at 9 o'clock. You can eat whatever you want when you recover."

"Of course, if there is something delicious, don't forget to ask me to come over. The six-pound lobster from last time is pretty good~"

"Yeah, I really like eating these things too, especially that one... Oh, forget it, the more I talk about it, the hungrier I get!"

Speaking of this, Yan Hui got a little angry and lay back again.

Wailed: "Mingfan, why don't we wait until 9 o'clock? We won't miss more than 40 minutes!"

"Hurry up and push it in for me. It's too painful to just wait here. Give me life or death~"

"We need to prepare in the operating room. It won't be long before now. By the way, will Yan Yang be here later?" Wu Mingfan said and changed the subject directly.

Yan Hui nodded upon hearing this, with a smile on his somewhat pale face.

"There are so many things going on in the company, and I didn't want him to come over originally, but you said this kid had to listen and rushed over as soon as the meeting was over~"

After chatting for a while, Wu Mingfan raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Then I'll go over and get ready. See you in the operating room~"

Wu Mingfan changed his clothes and entered the operating room. The team had been working together for so long, and the cooperation was very tacit, and all preparations were in order.

After a while, the patient was pushed out. Yan Hui on the hospital bed was so frightened that he was shaking all over, and he broke out in sweat in just a moment.

"Huh~" He breathed heavily and kept wiping the sweat with his hands.

Wu Mingfan went over to comfort him: "Uncle Yan, everything will get better when you wake up!"

"Mingfan, uncle, my life is really in your hands~" Yan Hui didn't look like a patient at all at this time, and he held on tightly and refused to let go.

The operation started soon, and as the anesthesia was slowly advanced, the person soon fell asleep.

"Start the operation!"

After Wu Mingfan, who was wearing a mask, finished speaking, he took the scalpel handed over by his assistant Zhang Jia and began to operate it slowly...

(End of this chapter)