The other side of the boundless sea of ​​kindness

Chapter 803: Mr. Mu is anxious to return



Chapter 803: Mr. Mu is anxious to return

Cao Guohua and his adjutant walked side by side, hurriedly moving through the relatively quiet accommodation area of ​​the military hospital.

The surrounding white walls, illuminated by soft lights, exude a tranquil and solemn atmosphere.

The two figures moved quickly in the corridor, their footsteps echoing softly on the polished floor. Before long, they arrived at the reception room.

Cao Guohua gently pushed open the door and walked into the room with his adjutant. He saw Ling Ya with a sad face, leaning on the soft sofa, her eyes full of anxiety and helplessness.

He seemed lost in an endless confusion, completely bewildered. Meanwhile, Teng Junhao was standing by the window, phone in hand, his expression focused.

“Give the document to your assistant and make sure every detail is correct.

Tomorrow morning's meeting with Marry has been rescheduled to the afternoon after tomorrow. The meeting agenda and related materials must be prepared in advance. I'll discuss everything after I get back."

Teng Junhao's voice was low and steady. He arranged the work in an orderly manner, and then hung up the phone.

Teng Junhao turned around and saw the adjutant coming in. Concern and gratitude immediately appeared on his face. He hurried forward, shook the adjutant's hand tightly, and said sincerely:

"Adjutant, you must be exhausted these past two days. My father has been very successful thanks to your meticulous and thoughtful care over the years!

His sudden collapse today has truly terrified me, and I feel like the sky is falling."

The adjutant sighed slightly, a trace of fear still lingering on his face, and said with emotion: "Yeah, it was really close this time.

If it weren't for Zijing's incident, the old man would have been rushed to the hospital for a checkup and they wouldn't have discovered that the brain tumor was already compressing his central nervous system.

"Doesn't the base have comprehensive physical examinations every year? Why wasn't my father's condition discovered during the physical examination?" Teng Junhao asked with a puzzled look on his face, driven by curiosity.

The adjutant frowned slightly and said with a hint of annoyance, "During this year's physical examination, an extremely serious and complex technical problem arose within the scientific research department.

You also know the old man's dedication and sense of responsibility in scientific research. Once faced with an important problem, he always takes the lead and fights side by side with the experts.

In order to overcome this difficult problem, they worked continuously in the laboratory without sleep or food.

For the sake of scientific research development, he always devotes himself wholeheartedly to scientific research projects, and even physical examinations are just a formality.

I often say, "I know my own body, I'm healthy, there's no need to waste time on me."

At the entrance of the intensive care unit of the military hospital, where the atmosphere was a bit solemn, the fully armed security personnel stood like resolute sculptures.

With an upright posture and focused eyes, they always stick to their posts, guarding the safety and tranquility of this area.

At this time, Mu Xiaoji's head was tightly wrapped with a thick bandage. The bandage was as white as snow, but it also faintly revealed traces of injury.

He looked haggard, his face seemed to be deeply marked by fatigue and worry, and he moved unsteadily in the hospital hall.

Every step seemed to use up all the strength in his body as he slowly walked towards the intensive care unit.

Mu Xiaoji first stepped into the disinfection room, where there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

He skillfully changed into a sterile suit, which was light in texture but had a special protective effect.

It can effectively isolate external pathogens and create a relatively sterile environment for patients.

Then, he carefully put on a medical cap and mask, ensuring that every detail complied with medical standards and left no opportunity for germs to enter.

Then, Mu Xiaoji gently pushed open the door of the ward, moving very carefully, for fear of disturbing everything inside.

When I walked into the ward, I saw Luo Shaoqing and Jiang Chengyu standing by the bed, concentrating on discussing the patient's symptoms.

Luo Shaoqing heard the noise, turned around and saw Mu Xiaoji coming in. A trace of concern flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly:

"Mr. Mu, are you awake? How do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly, his eyes full of gratitude as he said, "Much better. Sorry, did I scare you this morning?"

Luo Shaoqing frowned slightly, his tone full of concern and admonition: "Mr. Mu, you just returned to China shortly after being discharged from the hospital. Your body is still in the recovery period, so you must rest well.

There is no need to do many things yourself, as excessive fatigue is extremely detrimental to postoperative recovery.

Your body needs plenty of time and rest to recover after the trauma of surgery.

It also takes time for the immune system to re-establish its balance, so it’s important to be extra careful.”

Mu Xiaoji smiled politely and responded, "Thank you for your concern, Professor Luo, I know.

By the way, how is the old man doing now? Are his vital signs stable? Are there any signs of complications?

Professor Luo smiled with relief and responded, "The situation is much better than we thought. It seems that he is showing signs of waking up.

Judging from the current monitoring data, the old man's vital signs are stable, and key indicators such as blood pressure, heart rate, and blood oxygen saturation fluctuate within the normal range.

Various physiological parameters of the brain also show that after surgical intervention, intracranial pressure has been effectively controlled, and the recovery of neurological function is relatively optimistic."

After saying that, Luo Shaoqing handed the record board that recorded the detailed observation data of the day to Mu Xiaoji.

Mu Xiaoji took the record board, flipped through it attentively, and said with a look of satisfaction on his face:

"That's really good. If that's the case, I'm ready to go back. My child was hit by a car while saving someone a few days ago.

He's still in the hospital receiving treatment! I'm really worried about him, so I won't stay here any longer!

Luo Shaoqing heard this and showed an understanding expression on his face. He hurriedly said, "Then let's go to the reception room to find Professor Cao to explain the situation and arrange for someone to take you back.

You are not in good health right now, and the journey is long, so you need someone to take care of you along the way."

Mu Xiaoji had a complicated expression, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He glanced at Jiang Chengyu.

He was concentrating on his hands, as if he was conducting some kind of detailed examination on the patient, without even turning his head.

Mu Xiaoji responded helplessly: "Well, okay! Thank you, Professor Luo, for your trouble." After that, he followed Luo Shaoqing and slowly walked out of the intensive care unit.

Soon, the two arrived at the reception room. Luo Shaoqing gently opened the door and walked in.

When Teng Junhao and his adjutant saw them come in, they hurriedly stood up, their eyes full of anxiety and anticipation.

Teng Junhao was the first to ask, "Doctor, how is the old man now?"

Luo Shaoqing's face blossomed with a smile as bright as the sun, and he said in a relaxed and soothing tone:

"The old man will wake up soon, which is much better than we thought. At present,

The old man's surgery was very successful, and as long as he follows the established treatment plan and receives rehabilitation care, there shouldn't be any major problems. "

Cao Guohua also noticed Mu Xiaoji at this time, and his eyes revealed anxiety and concern. "Mr. Mu, are you awake? Are you exhausted from this operation?"

Mu Xiaoji shook his head: "Not bad."

Cao Guohua said with relief: "Your operation was very successful. Our professional medical staff will be responsible for the follow-up observation of the old man.

You were just discharged from the hospital recently after undergoing a heart-lung transplant. Your body urgently needs rest. You should go back to the dormitory and rest!

I'll have Xiao Huo prepare a nutritionally balanced meal for you, carefully formulated according to your post-operative dietary requirements, and send it to your dormitory."

Mu Xiaoji quickly waved his hand and said, "Professor Cao, please don't bother me. I'm going back now. If you need anything during the treatment, please feel free to call me."

Professor, you may not know that my son was recently hospitalized due to a car accident and is still receiving treatment in the hospital. I want to go back and be with him as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the adjutant was filled with gratitude and stepped forward to say, "Thank you very much for risking your life to save your child. The old man has already made preparations and will take time to visit the child in person to thank him in person for saving his life.

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly fell ill, and after he was discharged from the hospital and returned, I went to express my gratitude.”

"Adjutant, you're too kind. I was just young and ignorant, and I acted rashly. It's not a big deal if I made a mistake." Mu Xiaoji responded humbly.

Teng Junhao and Ling Ya were both surprised. Teng Junhao approached the adjutant and asked in confusion, "Adjutant, was the child reported in the news a few days ago the child of Dr. Mu, the one who saved Zijing?"

The adjutant nodded and introduced: "Yes, it was Jiang Shuo, the young prince of the Song Group, who saved him.

The situation was critical at the time, and Crown Prince Jiang Shuo rushed forward without hesitation. His courage and kindness are truly admirable."

Ling Ya and Teng Junhao's eyes were filled with gratitude. They stepped forward and shook Mu Xiaoji's hands tightly, thanking him in unison: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Mu Xiaoji smiled and shook his head, saying awkwardly, "That's too serious, too serious."

Professor Cao Guohua looked at Mu Xiaoji and decided, "Since you are determined to go, I will arrange for Xiao Huo to send you off."

Mu Xiaoji smiled faintly and said, "Professor Cao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After that, Cao Guohua took out his cell phone and called Xiao Huo. Soon someone answered the phone. Cao Guohua arranged in an orderly manner:

"Xiao Huo, prepare a vehicle immediately to take President Mu and Professor Jiang back to Kuncheng. Be careful on the road and take care of the needs of the two professors."

After he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Huo's always confident response, "Yes, Professor, I promise to complete the task. I won't embarrass you."

Cao Guohua looked relaxed and happy as he stared at the screen of his mobile phone, as if he could see Xiao Huo's confident look through the screen.

Seeing Cao Guohua hang up the phone, Mu Xiaoji said politely, "Everyone, just wait patiently. I won't bother you any more. Goodbye!"

After that, Luo Shaoqing followed closely and said, "Boss Mu, you're eager to go home. I'll go see you off."

Everyone watched the two of them talking as they gradually disappeared at the door. Their hearts were filled with gratitude and blessings for Mu Xiaoji, and they were also full of anticipation for the old man's awakening.


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