Chapter 423： Thermal hemostasis (1/2)

Zhang Ci's parents sat in the waiting room with their eyes facing each other, silent.

At this time, what they said and did not help the son, even thinking about the son in the operating room, both of them could not breathe with heartache.

Father Zhang stood up for the twentieth time and bowed his head, ”I'm going to blow hair.”

Mother Zhang didn't look up and said, ”Tie your clothes, don't catch a cold.”

”Oh.” Father Zhang was walking out, and saw Huo Congjun and Ling Ran coming.

Zhang's father suddenly stopped.

He felt that he should say hello, and it was also polite.

On the other hand, Zhang's father didn't want to say hello. Although he was eager to know his son's situation, Zhang's father would rather drag on for a while ...

”Mr. Zhang.” Huo Congjun stood still with a serious expression, nodded to Zhang's father, looked inside, and said, ”Let's sit down and talk.”

”Okay ... no ... no, otherwise, tell me first.” Father Zhang's confused thoughts were incoherent.

”Mr. Zhang, don't worry.” Huo Congjun took Zhang's father's shoulders forward. He couldn't say ”good news”. The patient did get the best treatment, but not necessarily the best results. For the family, the latter is the most important.

In just a few steps, Zhang's father walked extremely hard.

Huo Congjun was helpless. He could only push Ling Ran gently and whispered: ”Just state the situation to the patient, keep it serious. Just like you always do.”

Ling Ran nodded, then sat in front of Zhang Ci's parents.

Without much language finishing, Ling Ran confronted the two and said, ”The operation is successful and the patient's condition is stable. The next two or three days is more critical. If there is no accident, the patient is likely to survive. Come down ... ”

Ling Ran paused, trying to think clearly.

”Woo ...”

After waiting for Ling Ran to speak again, Zhang's mother covered her mouth and cried.

Father Zhang held his wife in one hand and covered his mouth with one hand, and could not help tears from the corners of his eyes.

”It's okay, it's okay ...” The husband comforted his wife.

The latter just cried harder.

Huo Congjun patted Ling Ran's shoulder and motioned him to wait a moment.

Ling Ran nodded slightly and sat quietly waiting.

Two or three minutes later, Mother Zhang convulsively stopped, wiped her tears, and laughed again: ”Sorry, doctor, we are ... that, doctor, thank you, thank you.”

Zhang's mother stretched out her hands, holding Ling Ran's hand and Huo Congjun's hand.

Ling Ran could feel the strength of her thin knuckles, thin, but powerful.

It took a long time before Zhang Fu coughed and said, ”Doctor, what did you just say next? What next?”

Ling Ran organized the language and said: ”Next, depending on the patient's recovery, if it goes well, we will remove the gauze from his body after three or four days ...”

”That ... that ...” Mother Zhang wanted to ask a lot of questions, but she couldn't explain.

Huo Congjun pulled Ling Ran up and said, ”You take a good rest. The patient is now sent to icu, and someone will take care of it ...”

Ling Ran followed Huo Congjun and left the waiting room, out of the hallway, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

”Very nervous, right?” Huo Congjun asked.