Chapter 117 - 117 117 I am Doctor Anxin
Chapter 117 - 117 117 I am Doctor Anxin
?Chapter 117: Chapter 117 I am Doctor Anxin Chapter 117: Chapter 117 I am Doctor Anxin Soon, Lady Wen was wheeled into the operating room.
Her head had been shaved, and then, with the support of a nurse, she lay down on the operating table.
The icy operating table and the cold instruments awakened an indescribable fear within Lady Wen’s heart.
The last time she underwent surgery, her husband had accompanied her, only letting go of her hand when she was brought into the operating room.
But this time, she had no close relatives by her side.
Even the consent form for the surgery was signed by herself.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want her husband and daughter to come, but after several phone calls, neither of them answered.
Her wrist was strapped to the equipment, and her hand felt a slight sting as a needle pierced in.
The anesthesiologist said, “We’ll administer the anesthesia in a moment.”
“Okay, thank you,” Lady Wen replied politely, and then she saw a doctor enter. She heard the other nurses and doctors calling her, “Doctor Anxin.”
When the person came over and looked down at her, Lady Wen was stunned.
Doctor Anxin was wearing a mask and a sterile cap, revealing only a pair of eyes.
But those eyes—she recognized them!
“Xiaoyi?”
Ye Chuyi had not expected the anesthesiologist to have not administered the anesthesia yet, nor did she anticipate that Lady Wen would recognize her from her eyes alone.
However, being recognized was no big deal.
She smiled, “Madam, it’s me. I am Doctor Anxin. I was the one who performed your last surgery as well.”
Lady Wen was so shocked she couldn’t recover her composure, muttering, “Weren’t you, weren’t you studying nursing?”
“I switched majors later on and studied medicine,” Ye Chuyi replied.
Ye Chuyi motioned for the anesthesiologist to proceed with the anesthesia, and then quietly said to Lady Wen, “Rest assured, Madam. I apprenticed under the medical authority An Huadong. There is no issue with my medical skills. Take a nap, and when you wake up, your head won’t hurt anymore, and everything will be fine.”
Lady Wen’s consciousness began to blur under the effect of the anesthesia.
However, the fear she initially felt had completely dissipated.
So Xiaoyi was the renowned Doctor Anxin. No wonder she was looking at the films. She always suspected the girl had a little secret.
Since it was Xiaoyi performing the operation, she had nothing to worry about.
Ye Chuyi watched as Lady Wen closed her eyes and fell completely asleep before picking up the scalpel.
Her focus was as attentive as ever, her hand as steady as always, and she felt no psychological disturbance despite the patient on the operating table being someone she cared for.
She made an incision in the scalp, avoided the healthy brain tissue, and steadily excised the potentially fatal tumors.
The process was extremely slow and meticulous. The scalpel was exceptionally sharp; the slightest mishap could damage the patient’s brain.
Thus in surgery, being slow was acceptable but making mistakes was not.
However, Ye Chuyi had undergone long and rigorous training, and coupled with her unique and outstanding talent, her performance was always stable.
Five hours later, the surgery concluded.
Ye Chuyi once again replaced the assistant and did the suturing herself.
The nurses wheeled Lady Wen out of the operating room, while Ye Chuyi went to change her clothes and then headed to the ward to keep watch.
The sky was already completely dark, but Lady Wen’s mobile phone remained silent; Wen Xingye and Wen Nianyou hadn’t made a single call.
Had they not noticed that Lady Wen was missing?
Ye Chuyi sighed, then adjusted the infusion pump’s roller a bit to slow the flow, making it more comfortable for Lady Wen — although she was still under anesthesia and probably couldn’t feel it.
She stayed by Lady Wen’s side until dawn the next day, when Wen Xingye and Wen Nianyou finally showed up.
Accompanying them to the hospital was Lin Yueqin.
All three of them looked angry when they saw Ye Chuyi, but in addition to anger, Lin Yueqin’s eyes also harbored deep fear.
Ye Chuyi saw her fear but did not understand it. What was Lin Yueqin afraid of? Didn’t she eagerly wish for Lady Wen’s death? Otherwise, she would not have kept preventing Lady Wen from coming to the hospital for check-ups.
Lin Yueqin shoved Ye Chuyi hard as soon as she approached: “You little beast, such a huge ordeal has happened to Madam, and you didn’t even inform Mr. Wen or Miss Nianyou. What are you trying to do? Are you planning to take this opportunity to kill Madam?”