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Luo Meiyun was very busy. In addition to taking care of Chen Yan, who had undergone two skin graft surgeries, Hu Xiaomei was also at the hospital.

Hu Xiaomei has no relatives, and Luo Meiyun takes care of all her medical expenses and food.

In addition, Luo Meiyun assisted the surgery department with two surgeries. Her superb skills were recognized by Director Shi Ming. Whenever there was a slightly difficult surgery, he would consult with Luo Meiyun. He even wished that Luo Meiyun would perform the most difficult surgeries.

Luo Meiyun didn't care about her position or salary; she would agree to almost anything Shi Ming asked for.

Luo Meiyun's prestige in the surgery department instantly rivaled that of the hospital director.

Someone reminded Shi Ming that Luo Yidao was stealing the spotlight so much that he should be careful about his position as director.

Shi Ming frankly said, "I am honored to be Dr. Luo's assistant."

Luo Meiyun doesn't care about fame or fortune; she only wants to use her professional knowledge and experience to help more patients.

At lunchtime, nurse Liu Li served two meals, one for Luo Meiyun and one for Hu Xiaomei.

"Dr. Luo, dinner is ready."

"Okay, thank you, Liu Li."

No matter how busy they are, they have to eat first, because Hu Xiaomei needs to eat.

I carried two lunchboxes and went to the thoracic surgery department.

Hu Xiaomei was kicked by the thugs and had two ribs broken while protecting Xiaowei. Her chest was wrapped in gauze and she was unable to put her feet down.

"Xiaomei, how are you feeling today?" Luo Meiyun asked gently.

"I'm much better now. I actually slept well last night."

Hu Xiaomei tried to get up, but accidentally twisted her bone, and felt a sharp pain.

"Don't move, I'll rock the bed up for you."

Luo Meiyun shook herself out of bed, opened her lunchbox, and said, "You can have the meat in this one, and you can have some eggs in this one too."

"Sister Luo, have some meat."

"I'm getting old, and meat is hard to digest. You eat it."

Luo Meiyun divided the dishes, giving the meat dishes to Hu Xiaomei, while her own lunchbox was full of side dishes.

"Is Xiaowei easy to take care of?"

"He's easy to take care of. Yu Fu is familiar with him, and the two get along well. It's just that he calls out 'Aunt Hu' from time to time, saying he misses you."

"Thank goodness the child is alright, otherwise, I wouldn't want to live either. It's all my fault, I was too careless."

Hu Xiaomei still feels lingering fear when she recalls the kidnappers trying to snatch her child.

"It's not your fault. They had their eyes on Xiaowei, and something was bound to happen sooner or later. It's all over now, so you should focus on recovering. Once you're fully recovered, you can continue taking care of the child."

Luo Meiyun spoke casually, completely forgetting that when she heard Xiaowei had been taken hostage, she collapsed right at the operating room door.

"Sister Luo, Minister Zhou, Wenhui and Qiaoqiao, are you blaming me...?"

Hu Xiaomei felt guilty for losing someone else's child, unaware of the complex web of interests behind Zhou Xiaowei's kidnapping.

"Xiaomei, we're so grateful to you, how could we blame you? Qiaoqiao has to go to school, she'll come to see you on Sunday. Just focus on getting better. Old Zhou was very touched that you risked your life to protect Xiaowei. It's just that he had something to do at work and had to go back to the provincial capital that day."

Luo Meiyun understood Hu Xiaomei's feelings and tried her best to comfort her.

"Thank you, I've met a wonderful family."

Hu Xiaomei was about to cry again, and Luo Meiyun quickly handed her a tissue to wipe her tears: "We understand your heart for the child. Xiaowei still needs you. Don't cry, eat, eat more so you can recover faster."

"Yes, I'll eat."

After lunch, he instructed the nurses to take good care of Hu Xiaomei, especially when she went to the toilet, she needed someone to help her.

Relieved, Luo Meiyun washed her lunchbox and went to the burn unit again.

Chen Yan sipped the chicken soup and ate the side dishes; it would be even more perfect if he sipped some wine as well.

"Master Chen, you have a good appetite."

Luo Meiyun said while examining the skin graft wound.

"Great! I can eat and drink, and I can move my hands again. Dr. Luo, I think I can still work as a steelworker for another ten years or so."

Chen Yan moved his hands and showed them to Luo Meiyun.

"It looks alright, but when the hot summer comes, you'll want to be soaking in water all the time. Will it still be itchy?"

"It doesn't itch, but it hurts a little. I'm not afraid of pain, but I'm afraid of itching. It feels like countless ants are gnawing at my bones and my flesh. It's really uncomfortable."

Even as the skin heals, it can still sting, but most people ignore the pain because of the itching.

"Okay, you can be discharged in another half month."

"Discharged? I can be discharged?" Chen Yan couldn't believe it.

"The weather is getting warmer, so we can't do skin grafting surgery anymore. We'll discharge you first, and once it cools down and the area of ​​healthy skin increases, we'll have another major surgery in the fall and winter," Luo Meiyun explained.

"Okay, okay, I can be discharged now. Dr. Luo, I feel more at ease at home. My wife, I can be discharged now, and you won't have to run around every day."

"That's great, thank you Dr. Luo."

Over the past six months, He Chunxiu has been exhausted. The hospital, home, and all sorts of worries have left her mentally and physically exhausted.

"Yang Zheng will also be on vacation in another month, so he can come and keep you company."

Speaking of his apprentice, Chen Yan said with great emotion: "That kid was forced upon me by Commander Zhou. I have the utmost contempt for those who get in through connections, so I was extremely unwilling at the time. After he came to me, I didn't mentor him and handed him over to Liu Dabao."

In the two years since, my apprentice has treated me like his own son, being kind and filial. He wrote to me saying he had a prosthetic leg made for a county party secretary in Shanghai. As his master, I feel honored.

"Speaking of getting in through connections, I have to say a few words in my defense. Yang Zheng was held back by his family background; otherwise, he would have been recommended to go to university long ago."

"Yes, this time he got into Shanghai based on his own merit, and no one will say he got in through connections anymore."

"My husband, Lao Zhou, is always right about people."

She then praised Zhou Zhonghai, saying that the wife and in-laws he had chosen for Wenhui were naturally the best.

Zhou Zhonghai sneezed a few times in the governor's office and couldn't help but ask, "Governor Feng, you're not secretly badmouthing me, are you?"

Insulting you? Did you need to do it secretly? I insulted you directly. You're incredibly audacious, pointing a gun at the Party Secretary! You don't want to live anymore, but I do.

Feng Shiguang slammed his hand on the table, startling Zhou Zhonghai: "It's fake, a toy gun. Who knew he was such a coward?"

"You're still trying to deny it? Who knows if it's true or not? Using armed forces to surround the secretary's compound, you, you... Zhou Zhonghai, I'll be dragged down by you sooner or later."

"Isn't that protecting the Party Secretary?"

"Come on, you're just burying your head in the sand, deceiving yourself. Everyone knows your character; you're capable of anything when you're desperate."

"Fine, I won't deny it. It was all my doing. I'll accept whatever you decide to do with it."

They kidnapped my grandson. If I still pretend to be a coward, I've lived in vain.

"Fortunately, Wu Zhengkai's case was personally supervised by Commissioner Pu, who also uncovered evidence of Wu Zhengkai's embezzlement and bribery. Otherwise, you would have been in jail."

Feng Shiguang's tone softened somewhat.

"That Wu Zhengkai is a scoundrel. If he has a problem with me, he should do it openly. What kind of skill is it to kidnap a child?"

"He's desperate. The disciplinary committee's investigation revealed a huge sum of money, a full fifty or sixty thousand. If it were an ordinary person, that would be enough to get them executed. But with General Wu's name on his resume, he'll probably only get a few years in prison, then get bail for medical treatment, and that'll be it."

"Wow, you've got guts! Fifty or sixty thousand? Tsk tsk, even I wouldn't make that much in thirty years."