Dear Commander-in-Chief

Qingcheng Hospital.

Intensive Care Unit 1.

On the hospital bed, the pale and tired man lay down quietly with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Two days after the operation, the man still had a lot of tubes inserted into his body, his slender arms hung down on both sides, his knuckles were clean and distinct, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance.

Outside the door, two burly men are guarding coldly, it is said that they are the bodyguards of this man.

The patients who passed by did not dare to let out the air. They all knew that this gentleman had a distinguished status. He was hit by a car accident three days ago and had a heart attack.

This gentleman's surgery, that night, was performed by the director of surgery, Zhu You.

However, after getting off the operating table, the man never woke up again.

At this moment, Gu Qiqi pushed the dressing cart and walked towards the intensive care unit No. 1.

The bodyguard stopped coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Change the dressing." Gu Qiqi answered calmly, wearing a big mask with only big eyes like black grapes.

"Hurry up. Don't disturb my president!"

"Um."

Gu Qiqi neatly pushed the cart in.

After closing the door, he quickly took out a sterilization bag from the cart and spread it out. It turned out to be a set of scalpels!

She lifted the man's quilt and undid his hospital gown, revealing the wound on his left chest.

"The technique is still so poor!" Gu Qiqi couldn't help but look at the traces of Zhuyou surgery with contempt.

No matter the angle, depth, or suturing of the knife, Zhu You is really not worthy of being a surgical director.

Not as good as her, a nurse with ten years of practical experience in surgery.

"What's even worse is that the patient's left brachial nerve was even injured during cardiac surgery. Zhuyou, you pig, you are in vain in medical school! Don't you know that the cardiac nerve and the left brachial nerve are connected to the same one? Do you want the patient to be disabled for the second half of his life? Forget it, being disabled is a trivial matter, this heart surgery is so sloppy, I don't think the patient will survive for seven days..."

Gu Qiqi muttered silently, neatly disinfected the man's wound, raised the scalpel, and cut the wound without hesitation.

A small clump of blood spurted out immediately...

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The end of the corridor outside the door.

A row of burly men surrounded Zhu You, Gu Qiushan, Gu Meifeng and others in the middle.

At this time, Zhu You couldn't face Gu Qiqi's viciousness. At this moment, he nodded and bowed like a pug: "Secretary Jiao, the president's condition is really complicated, we really tried our best..."

Secretary Jiao said with a cold face, "The president hasn't woken up for three days and three nights. You told me to do your best? The expert team in the imperial capital said on the phone that it must be because you didn't do anesthesia well and hurt the president's nerves!"

With Gu Qiushan behind her back, Gu Meifeng gave Zhu You a quick wink.

Zhu You understood and patted his head: "Anesthesia... I will call the nurse in charge of anesthesia, and you will interrogate her in person!"

"Come on soon!"

"But... Director Gu, that trainee nurse is Gu Qiqi..."

"What?" Gu Qiushan frowned, "Didn't she be off duty that day?"

"She left after preparing anesthesia." Zhu You lied.

"I remember, Qiqi seemed to say that when she came home that day, she didn't know if she was preparing for an anesthetic, so she asked Xuexue for advice." Gu Meifeng was even more of a liar, and she said it vividly.

"Nonsense! You actually asked an intern to be in charge of the anesthesia for the CEO's operation! Wait for the lawsuit!" Secretary Jiao was angry.

Offending the honorable patient, Gu Qiushan was also angry: "Don't take that wicked girl back to me!"

Gu Meifeng took the opportunity to fan the flames: "Qi Qi hasn't been home for three days, and it is said that he was hanging out with many men... Now that I think about it, it may be because I am afraid of being exposed to the anesthesia, so I will find a man to relieve the pressure? Brother Qiushan, you do not be angry……"

"Evil girl! Really evil girl!" Gu Qiushan was trembling with anger.

behind the ward door.

Gu Qiqi saw this scene clearly through the crack of the door.