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Mu Qing greeted the doctors and nurses along the way and went back to his office.
Zhao Ananâs plea yesterday had worked so quickly that Grandpa had really made him the director again.
If it had not been for Zhao Anan, it would have taken a long time for him to become the director again. Mu wen was angry at him for leaving the hospital and going to the United Kingdom. He was punishing him now.
When mu Tongyi saw him, he heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile,ââIâm finally free from my misery. Iâve returned the hospital to you in its entirety. Look, the business hasnât declined, has it? His scientific research wasnât lagging behind, was it? She had been so worried that she couldnât even sleep well! After such a long time, Iâm so tired that Iâve lost weight!â
âBig brother, youâve worked hard. Youâve managed the hospital very well, but Iâm not doing much better than you! I originally wanted to have more free time, but now I can ât!â
In terms of running a hospital, Mu Tong did not have as many resources as Mu Qing, nor was he as talented as Mu Qing. He was more than capable of keeping up with the times, but he could not go any further. Mu Qing was the only one in the MU family who could do it.
Therefore, Mu Tong was afraid that he would make a mistake while he was in charge of the hospital and that he would lose face when he returned the hospital to Mu Qing.
His originally round figure had really lost more than ten pounds due to excessive worry during this period. He looked a little more handsome, and his nickname of âwooden bucketâ was almost lost.
He didnât like being the hospital director. He had to deal with so many things all day. It was too tiring. It was better to be a Doctor Who specialized in treating and saving people.
It didnât matter to Mu Qing whether he was the Dean or not.
In fact, Mu Tong could run the hospital well. Mu Qing had never thought of taking back the position of director. After all, it was family MUâs Hospital, and it didnât matter who was the director.
Even if he didnât become the hospital director, no one in the hospital would dare to bully him. All kinds of experimental equipment were used casually, and medical research projects were carried out in an orderly manner. It didnât affect him much. Zhao Ananâs relationship with him was a mess.
As for Zhao Anan finding out that Mu Qing didnât accept any more surgeries, it was his own request.
The research and development of the tumor cell suppression drug had entered the final experimental stage. It had already achieved very good results on white mice, and the next step would be to use it for human experiments.
If the result was good, it would be a major breakthrough for Mu Qing in the medical field and he would be famous internationally.
More importantly, these drugs could save the lives of countless cancer patients and Zhao Anan.
If cancer was treated in time and the most effective medicine was used, it could be cured.
Zhao Ananâs first two episodes had been discovered in the early stages. The cancer cells in her body were only killed after she had gone through both chemotherapy and drugs.
If they were discovered too late, the cancer cells would spread, and no medicine would be of any use.
The anti-cancer drugs developed by Mu Qing were the same. They could only be used on patients in the early stage, and could not be used in the late stage.
That was why he had told Zhao Anan to tell him immediately if anything happened. The longer it took, the harder it would be to cure.
The two brothers had a good relationship since they were young. The two of them talked for a while, complained about the old man together, and then laughed and went to do their own things.
Mu Qing had only done two operations in the past week. One was to take out a bullet for Lu, and the other was to take out a bullet for Jing Yiran. Both of their surgeries were performed at night, and no one could know about it, so there was no record of it on the hospitalâs website.
He put on a sterile suit and entered the intensive care unit.
Jing Yiran had not woken up yet. He was still wearing the oxygen mask and lying on the bed quietly. He had lost his usual arrogance and his face was as pale as a fragile and beautiful porcelain.
Lu was still by his side, looking a little dazed.
The environment was very safe now. There was only a faint smell of disinfectant in the intensive care unit, and no smell of blood.
By right, she should be sleeping now and another Lu should be occupying her brain and body.
But no, she was still awake. The other Lu had not appeared.
She guessed that she was too worried about Jing Yiran, that was why she didnât fall asleep.
This had never happened before, because she had never felt so uneasy and uncomfortable.
It was not until she saw Mu Qing that her eyes lit up.
âWhen will he wake up?â
âIâve had similar surgeries before, and they usually take three to five days. Thereâs a very small chance that Iâll wake up in one day, and thereâs also a very small chance that ... Iâll never wake up. â Mu Qing answered carefully. Although he was confident in his medical skills, the human brain was the most complicated part of the human body. Even if he made no mistakes during the operation, he could not guarantee that Jing Yiranâs immune system would be able to function normally during the recovery process.
Jing Yiran was still wearing all kinds of equipment. Mu Qing checked his body and then took off his sterile gloves to check his pulse.
Half an hour later, Mu Qing raised his head and consoled Lu,âHis body is still in a normal state and is recovering. Donât worry.â
Lu nodded.âOkay. I am not in a hurry. I will wait for him to wake up.â
She looked cold and did not seem to be in much pain or anxiety, but Mu Qing knew that she must be feeling terrible. But she was not good at expressing her feelings and would never show it.
âYouâve been watching over him all this time. You didnât rest?â
âI donât need to rest.â
âHave you eaten?â
âNo, I didn ât,â
âHow can you do that? go eat something first and then sleep. Otherwise, youâll fall down before he wakes up.â
âIâm fine,âshe said.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI know that you have a special Constitution. It wonât be a big problem for you to stay up for two or three days, but itâs also harmful to your body. Listen to me, go and eat something first. Otherwise, how can you have enough energy to take care of him?â
Lu didnât say anything, nor did she move. Clearly, she wouldnât listen to Mu Qing. She just wanted to stay by Jing Yiranâs side.
Mu Qing had no choice. He had to give up temporarily since he couldnât persuade Lu. He reckoned that she would go to find food when she couldnât stand it anymore. Besides, Jing Yiran would wake up in a few days and Lu would be able to survive till then even if she didnât eat anything and only drank water.
He took a look at Jing Yiran and sighed. He didnât know what kind of luck Jing Yiran had to be able to catch Luâs eye and get her to take care of him so loyally.
Mu Qing didnât stay in the intensive care unit for too long. He left after making sure that Jing Yiran was in good condition.
After that, he drove to the Research Institute.