Dream (Seven). The sound of snow falling (winning flag 4/100)

"Let's start." Lin Ye curled his smile, as if he was not the one who smiled just now.

Sun Shengwan was still smiling, and was not affected by Lin Ye's expression changes.

"Okay." Sun Shengwan nodded.

Although Sun Shengwan had already read the plan, Lin Ye still handed over the plan again.

Sun Shengwan reached out to take it, looked through it, and started training according to the contents on the plan.

Lin Ye found a pillar that was not wet with snowflakes and leaned against it, standing by and watching.

On the other side.

Dean's Office.

President Fu looked at the transfer application in his hand with a headache, and pressed the landline phone to speak.

"Let Director of Thoracic Surgery come to my office."

After saying this, Dean Fu let go of his hand, looked at the document in his hand, and frowned.

Within a few minutes, Lin's father came to Dean Fu's office.

"What's wrong with Lao Fu?" Lin's father brought the office door and asked in confusion.

"Look at this." President Fu handed over the transfer application in his hand to Lin's father.

Lin's father reached out to take it, and he just scanned the application for transfer. Then he saw a brief description of the condition submitted with the application for transfer.

Although Lin’s father is a thoracic surgery department, his vision is here and you can see how difficult the patient’s condition is.

At the same time, he also understood the reason why Dean Fu asked him to come.

"Lao Fu, what do you think?" Lin's father asked.

"It doesn't matter how I think, it depends on what Xiaoye thinks. I can decide whether this patient is accepted or not, but after receiving it, Xiaoye will still have to undergo surgery later."

"I have to ask him this patient's condition is very difficult, although he is very likely to agree." Lin's father said.

Dean Fu nodded in agreement.

This is easy for young people to understand.

Lin Ye is very young and has achieved his current achievements at a young age, which also means that he is facing difficulties when facing some difficult and complicated diseases that ordinary people cannot solve.

Lin Ye knew about the patient's condition, and he would most likely agree.

"Why didn't you call Lin Ye over?" Lin's father asked.

"Xiao Ye is the golden signboard of our hospital. I don't know how confident he is in this case, once..."

President Fu didn't say the following words, but Lin's father had guessed it.

Seeing this, Lin's father laughed.

"Lao Fu, you, the dean, have been working as a dean for too long and have forgotten our original intention of being a doctor. If you give up the patient because it is difficult to treat, then is it still a doctor?"

Dean Fu smiled bitterly.

"Of course I know the truth, but Xiaoye is still young, and the patient's background is not that simple."

"Isn't that just right? Opportunities and danger coexist, and this is the charm of life." Lin's father said with a smile.

"Even if the operation fails, who can deny Lin Ye's status as an Asian god outside the knife?"

"Forget it, let Xiaoye decide for himself."

Dean Fu also considered it from the hospital's perspective.

Once Lin Ye, the first Asian knife, has been reported to the failure of the surgery, his reputation will definitely be damaged, and the hospital's prestige will also be weakened.

Every doctor knows that surgery cannot be foolproof. Even appendicitis removal surgery used by novices practices can be fatal, let alone a major operation that can move the nervous system at any time.

But the doctor knows it does not mean the patient knows it.

If you take another ten thousand steps, the patient knows it but does not mean that they can understand it.

So, this is a very troublesome thing. Dean Fu didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"It's a good way to let Lin Ye deal with it by himself." Lin's father nodded in agreement.

"You happen to be here, so I'll call Xiao Ye over and let's talk?"

"OK."

Dean Fu pressed and held the button of the landline phone.

"Let Director Lin from the Department of Neurosurgery come to my office."

"Lin Ye should be with that Korean star at this time. When he came to the hospital this morning, he mentioned it and started to do recovery training." Lin's father said.

"This little star is a good child, and the whole family is very good. Her sister bought coffee for the entire hospital, and she bought coffee for the entire psychiatric surgery department. I heard that she also bought a cup for the guy who delivered the takeaway." Dean Fu said with a smile.

"Director Fu still has free time to pay attention to the patients." Lin's father said in surprise.

"I am also from a god. The little star also bought me coffee and asked me by the way." Dean Fu explained.

"Did you buy it with just one cup of coffee?" Lin's father joked.

"Two cups." Dean Fu stretched out two fingers to correct the problem.

"Hahaha." Lin's father laughed and shook his head, "Okay, two cups."

Dean Fu also laughed.

...

Inpatient department garden corridor.

"Hey." Lin Ye looked at Sun Shengwan, who was practicing voices at a big tree full of falling snow, and answered the phone.

"Director Lin, Dean Fu asked you to go to his office." The voice of the head nurse of the neurosurgery came from the receiver.

"Now?" Lin Ye asked with a frown.

"Yes, you are doing Wendy's recovery training now. Let it go first, Dean Fu finds you." The head nurse of the neurosurgery department is a middle-aged man in his forties. His child is about the same age as Lin Ye. When he gets along, he often treats Lin Ye as his own child.

Although Lin Ye is a little cold, everyone knows that it is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so there is naturally no conflict when getting along with each other.

"Okay, I get it."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ye shook his head and walked towards Sun Shengwan.

Noting that Lin Ye came over, Sun Shengwan stopped and spoke and looked at Lin Ye.

"The dean has something to ask me for, so I'll leave first. You practice here yourself." Lin Ye said straight to the point.

I didn't ask about your itinerary.

I muttered in my heart.

"I'll go back too, it's quite cold." Sun Shengwan said.

"Okay." Lin Ye nodded, "Let's go."

Sun Shengwan pulled back the zipper that he had just sang and walked outside with Lin Ye.

There are many trees in the garden, and snowflakes fall on the leaves and accumulate into piles of snow. They quietly wait for the arrival of those who are destined to be.

For example, now.

A pile of snow lay on the leaves, quietly moving downward little by little.

Lin Ye walked in front of Sun Shengwan, and Sun Shengwan followed Lin Ye with big eyes and agile eyes.

At this time, a touch of white entered Sun Shengwan's eyes.

Sun Shengwan opened his eyes wide and was about to speak, but the snow pile still slid down and fell straight towards Lin Ye's head.

Sun Shengwan didn't think much, and quickly stepped forward and pushed Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was stunned for a moment when he was suddenly pushed. The next moment he turned around and saw Sun Shengwan who was hit by the snow pile.

Lin Ye stared blankly at Sun Shengwan, who was covered in snow and was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!