Meng Fanchun held the chess piece in his hand, lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully, and he warned him at the beginning!

Before getting married, Lin Xiyan positioned his feelings in a position where he could not and dared not expect too much. He did not dare to explain, dared to express it, and even couldn't help but care in a vague way.

Finding a legitimate excuse to deliver books, allowing her to constantly improve herself so that she can live more freely in her future work and life.

He dared not get used to it because he could not even imagine that he would marry Huahua one day.

Even if he gets married by chance, he is still uneasy. The better Huahua is, the greater his anxiety. He is worried that his background will implicate Huahua, and he does not want to become a stumbling block on her way forward.

Everything he did was because he loved this person so carefully! He held this person! That was why he was so uneasy and as if nothing had happened.

What a proud person he used to be! He became indecisive when he encountered Huahua's affairs.

well……

"Why are you sighing?" Lin Xiyan looked up at him and said, "I won't show mercy."

Lin Xiyan obviously prevailed on the chessboard.

"Look at me!" Meng Fanchun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I don't need you to let me see my true strength."

Lin Xiyan also saw that Meng Fanchun's chess style was as solid and serious as his profession, calm and restrained, extremely wise, avoiding his own sharpness and playing steadily.

Zhou Guangming took out the tea that Lin Xiyan made himself and made a pot of fragrant tea for the two of them.

Meng Fanchun picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at Lin Xiyan with bright eyes and said, "Good tea!"

"Of course it's good tea. My uncle made it himself." Zhou Guangming looked at Meng Fanchun with shiny eyes and said, "The tea tree is from my yard."

Meng Fanchun raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Xiyan, "I didn't expect you to have this hand." As he said that, he picked up the teacup and took another sip, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I'll give you two taels when I leave."

"You really dare to speak. I don't have one or two liang yet." Lin Xiyan rolled his eyes gracefully and said, "You don't even think about how many tender buds a tea tree can have."

"Then forget it, a gentleman will not take away what others like." Meng Fanchun said embarrassedly, "Those who do not know are innocent."

"I'll plant a few tea trees at home when I have the opportunity." Lin Xiyan looked at him and said. It's too inauthentic to enjoy the good tea alone.

"Don't sigh that the tea is delicious, this situation is not good for you!" Lin Xiyan kindly reminded him.

The great situation just now turned around Lin Xiyan.

Meng Fanchun closed his eyebrows and turned around the chessboard, holding the chess pieces, and said carelessly, "I don't know how Huahua is in the hospital?" After making a move, he raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's your turn." The old god said again, "Craniotomy is a very risky thing. If you can't see the lesion, you can't make effective treatment. So the difficulty lies in determining the position of the shrapnel." Looking at Lin Xiyan's hesitation in the air with the chessboard, he pursed his lips and smiled, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and continued, "The other party is also in a high position. If something happens, I don't know if he will vent his anger."

With a "bang...", the chess piece in Lin Xiyan's hand fell on the chessboard and made a crisp sound.

"Oh!" Meng Fanchun shouted exaggeratedly, "Why are you so careless?"

He didn't expect that Huahua's influence was so great, and a few simple random guesses would disturb Lin Xiyan's mind.

"Despicable!" Lin Xiyan glanced at him in deep eyes and said in a low voice.

Meng Fanchun smiled proudly at him and said, "Soldiers are the devil!"

Lin Xiyan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm his mind, "Zhizhi knew the location of the shrapnel."

"That's hard, too?" Meng Fanchun said seriously as he looked at him, his hands constantly rubbing the chess piece, "The cerebral blood vessels are crammed, and brain surgery is always accompanied by bleeding due to calculating, and the mortality rate of surgery is very high."

Lin Xiyan took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, but it had little effect...

"Based on our limitations in our brain cognition and the backward technical conditions, brain surgery is the most difficult." Meng Fanchun put the chess piece in his hand into the chess box.

"Auntie, don't you have that x...x-ray machine." Zhou Guangming asked.

"The skull can see clearly, but the things in the brain cannot do it." Meng Fanchun pursed his lower lips and said, "I heard that the American Eagle now has a machine that can see the internal tissue of the brain. I don't know when our country will have such a machine."

"Don't think about it, the West has completely blocked us, let alone machines, and don't think about scalpels." Lin Xiyan said irritably, and he had to divert his attention, otherwise his mind would be full of branches, "You can't play this chess anymore."

"Go down." Meng Fanchun picked up the chess piece again and looked at the chessboard and said, "It's not right for you."

"Oh!" Lin Xiyan picked up the chess piece, but his heart couldn't calm down.

Loss is destined.

&*&

Hua Banzhi got on the car and asked about the patient's condition because she had taken the pulse for the patient, knew the patient's condition clearly, and also drew the specific position of shrapnel in her brain.

However, after the expert's diagnosis, the success rate of the surgery was too low and the sequelae could not be estimated. He did not dare to perform surgery rashly, and he adopted conservative treatment.

"My father was angry." He could only say vaguely.

Hua Banzhi was also very sensible and didn't ask much, why did she get angry? Things that could make him angry must be extraordinary.

Because the expert doctor told the patient not to be angry, she just needs to build a cold ‘machine’ and don’t ask about nothing.

The jeep rushed to the hospital in the heavy rain and got out of the car. The two hurriedly walked towards the independent ward behind.

The ward behind is a small western-style building, hidden among the green trees, flowers and plants, and the environment is quiet, but because of the heavy rain today, it is raining down by the wind, and it is a bit embarrassed by being washed away.

The building was quiet, and everyone didn't dare to breathe. The closer they got to the ward, the lower the air pressure.

"Have you agreed to the results?" she asked anxiously, with no more peace on her face as before.

Director Qiao saw that his powerful generals were in a difficult face and knew how difficult the operation was. If the person was not on the operating table, he would not get off the operation.

"Director Qiao." She looked at Dean Qiao and asked patiently.

"That..." President Qiao said with a thorn in his teeth, "Comrade Xiao Nanzheng, even if we look at the brain with an X-ray machine, we still can't see anything? The only thing that is certain is that brain bleeding caused a coma. It causes an increase in intracranial pressure. Even if it is surgery, we have no idea where the bleeding is. "There are no other parts of the bleeding except that the shrapnel can be seen clearly, and we can't see anything.

"What if the blood is absorbed naturally if it is conservatively treated?" Xiao Nanzheng asked with difficulty, clenched his fists and trembling lips.
Chapter completed!