Fang Han felt a little refreshed when he got up in the morning.

Long Yaxin was lying down in the quilt, revealing her head, watching Fang Han get up in dress.

“What to eat for lunch?”

"I actually have nothing to do with it."

Fang Han put on his clothes, kissed Long Yaxin on the forehead, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Fang Han looked at the dressing mirror on the washbasin. The young man in the mirror was handsome and charming. Even though he had not washed it, he could not hide his light.

While washing his face, Fang Han's face was smiling.

I also have some reminiscence about the taste of last night.

Actually, it’s not entirely true that Officer Long is still very awkward in this regard.

It was just too unexpected, I didn't expect it at all.

How to say it is an unexpected joy.

When he is with Long Yaxin, Fang Han has never expected such treatment.

After washing, Fang Han went to the kitchen to cook medicinal porridge, gave Long Yaxin some advice before leaving the door.

"Dr. Fang is early."

"Good morning Dr. Fang."

Fang Han walked into the department and naturally greeted him with a wave of greetings.

Fang Han nodded politely with a smile.

It is said that the day's plan is in the morning. A greeting in the morning and a polite smile can often bring people a whole day of pleasure or spirit.

This is particularly obvious in Fang Han.

"Doctor Fang smiled so handsomely."

"The whole person melted in an instant."

"I didn't have a good rest last night. When I saw Dr. Fang's smile, I seemed to be in an instant."

The young nurses were all in a little happy instantly, just like a sleepy man suddenly saw a beautiful woman with long legs walking by, and her eyes, which were originally inactive, were instantly wide open.

When they arrived at the duty room of the extrahepatic division, the members of the medical team basically arrived. When they saw Fang Han coming in, they all stood up to say hello.

"Dr. Fang!"

"teacher!"

"Uncle Master."

One name for each.

"How was the patient yesterday?"

Fang Han walked over and sat down, reached out to take the tea handed over by Li Xiaofei.

"The patient is still in a coma, but the situation in all aspects is still stable. I personally stared at the ICU last night, and the whole night was still stable..."

Ye Mingchen picked up the folder and began to talk about the patient's condition.

"Um."

Fang Han nodded, took two sips of tea, and then stood up: "Let's go and have a look."

When we arrived at the ICU, the attending doctor in charge of the ICU saw that Fang Han was polite again and helped Fang Han and his group take sterile clothes.

After changing clothes, wearing hats and masks, Fang Han and his friends entered the ICU.

The person who was accompanying the injured man was a woman in her early forties. She was not tall, had dark skin, and had obvious signs of wind and frost on her face, which looked older than women of the same age.

"Sister, Dr. Fang is here to see the patient."

When the woman saw a group of doctors coming in, she hurriedly got up and seemed a little nervous. Chen Yuan smiled and said.

"Dr. Fang..."

The woman's eyes were searching in the crowd, Fang Han pulled down the mask and said with a smile: "Hello."

"Dr. Fang, thank you, thank you."

The woman was a little excited, rubbed her hands and rubbed her clothes constantly, not knowing how to express her gratitude.

"You are kind."
Chapter completed!