Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

After arriving at the hospital, Chen Jianji ran straight into the emergency room.

Until I saw Chen Guochang outside that familiar ward.

He slowly stopped walking.

Huff... huff...

Chen Jianji tightened the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, panting heavily, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

This ward is exactly the same as the one in my previous life, without the slightest difference.

In my previous life, it was also just a few days before the college entrance exam.

Lin Qingxue, who was giving him a final review before the exam, received a call from the construction site manager.

I was notified to come to the hospital.

He came along with them.

Chen Jianji stood still, slowly turned his head, and looked through the half-open door of the ward.

He saw Uncle Zhang Jianjun, and he also saw Lin Xinrong lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, her face pale and her lips blue.

"You brat, why didn't you explain things clearly on the phone? How did you get here so suddenly?"

At this moment, Chen Guochang had already put away his phone, stood up and walked over to him to ask.

Chen Jianji then slowly withdrew his gaze, his expression slightly relieved.

Fortunately, in his previous life, when he came to the ward, he saw Lin Xinrong with half of her body stained with blood.

At least there's no blood now, and it seems he can still move his hands and feet even though he's in pain.

It seems they changed construction sites, so the injuries weren't that serious.

"Hey kid, I'm talking to you!"

Bang!

Chen Jianji's head was rubbed and rubbed until he came to his senses.

"Oh, I happened to be downstairs in the dormitory. I know the dormitory manager well, so I borrowed an electric bike and rode over."

Chen Guochang glanced at him and said, somewhat speechless.

"But what's the point of you coming here? Did you tell your classmate?"

Chen Jianji smiled.

"Dad, I'm already this old, I can still handle this kind of thing."

Snapped!

Chen Guochang patted his head and laughed angrily.

"How old are you, a high school student?"

"Let me tell you, now is not the time for your nonsense. He's lying in a hospital bed!"

"Fine, if you don't want to tell that classmate, let's go find a doctor first and see if we can have the surgery right away!"

Just as the two were talking.

The doctor, accompanied by two nurses pushing medical carts, had already come over.

The iron cart made a metallic clanging sound.

Chen Jianji turned around and looked over.

"Have the family members arrived?"

Holding the documents, the doctor asked Chen Guochang in a deep voice.

"No, doctor, could you please perform the surgery first? The family is on their way and won't be here for a while; it will probably take an hour or two."

Upon hearing this, the doctor frowned.

"This is not in compliance with regulations. I'll report it to the dean first and see how it goes."

He instructed the two nurses behind him: "Apply the medication to the patient first, and secure the cast properly to avoid causing further injury."

Just as the doctor finished speaking, he was about to enter the ward.

Chen Jianji suddenly spoke.

"Hello doctor, could I please see your medical records?"

The doctor paused, glancing at Chen Jianji, who was wearing a school uniform.

"Who are you?"

Chen Jianji looked up at the doctor.

"He's my uncle, so he's practically family. My aunt hasn't come yet, so she asked me to come from school to check on her."

Chen Guochang, who was standing to the side, opened his mouth as if to say something, but then closed it again with a sullen expression.

The doctor glanced at the two of them before handing over the documents to Chen Jianji.

"We need to review your medical records soon, but you're still a student and can't sign anything."

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Jianji picked it up and quickly scanned the lines of text.

He couldn't help but ask, "There are no terms like 'steel nails' that I remember."

"Doctor, I'd like to ask, does this surgery not require lumbar fusion or internal fixation with metal pins?"

Upon hearing this, the doctor paused, looking at him with some surprise.

"You know?"

I've heard a little about it.

"Well, the patient's condition isn't that serious. We'll do a percutaneous endoscopic lumbar discectomy (PELD), but since it involves nerve roots, we still need to sign a risk disclosure form. And the sooner the surgery, the better."

Chen Jianji nodded, unpacked his bag, took out his ID card and handed it over, then turned on his phone to record the conversation.

"According to regulations, I am over 18 years old, an adult, and have the ability to bear risks."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote his name.

"I will send you the audio file. We will bear all postoperative risks ourselves, and it has nothing to do with the hospital."

The doctor's expression shifted slightly, as if he wanted to stop it.

But Chen Guochang, standing to the other side, took the pen from Chen Jianji and said, "He's a student, I'm his father, I can take responsibility, add my name to his name."

It wasn't until the doctor saw the two names on the risk disclosure form and the audio recording sent to his phone that he understood.

He ultimately said nothing.

He put away the risk report and said slowly.

"The hospitalization fee has been paid. We will arrange for the orthopedic surgeon to perform the surgery first. We will provide you with a bill for the subsequent treatment costs."

Just as the doctor was about to leave to arrange the surgery.

Chen Jianji spoke up again.

"Hello, could you please have Dr. Fang, the head of the surgery department, perform this operation?"

"Director Fang?"

The doctor paused in his tracks: "Director Fang is very busy almost every day. I don't know if he'll have any free time right now."

A smile appeared on Chen Jianji's face.

"I'm free. I just came from school. My classmate Fang Hong, who is Director Fang's son, told me that Director Fang just finished surgery and is about to go home. He said that if you need anything, you can ask his father. You can ask him."

These words were spoken.

The doctor gave him a deep look before nodding.

"it is good."

Chen Jianji watched the doctor's hurried departure.

In her previous life, Lin Xinrong underwent a level four major surgery in this hospital because of her severe injuries.

I suffered a lot before and after the surgery, and the inflammation recurred frequently after the surgery.

In the end, it was Director Fang, who had already gone home, who rushed over to resolve the issue.

As for that classmate named Fang Hong?

I only found out about Chan Kin-kei later, and I don't know him at all now, but who cares?

"Hey kid, is that director really that powerful? How do you know? I don't remember anyone in your class named Fang Hong?"

Hearing a familiar voice.

Chen Jianji then came to his senses.

He looked at Chen Guochang beside him and smiled.

"Dad, you need to change your impulsive nature. Remaining calm even when Mount Tai collapses before you—that's the demeanor of a great general, haven't you heard of that?"

"You brat, you come to study in the county town and you think you can look down on your old man? You want a beating, huh?!"

"Oh, no..."

...

The two were talking.

Sudden.

Rumble...

A muffled clap of thunder sounded outside the hospital.

Chen Jianji looked out the window in the corridor.

In the distance, the sky had darkened completely.

The raindrops gradually increased in intensity.

Whoosh whoosh...

In an instant, a torrential downpour began.

"Dad, you and Uncle Zhang should go back first. It's raining so hard, and Mom is all alone at home looking after that big chicken coop. She can't keep an eye on everything."

"Can..."

"Don't worry, I think everything's fine. We don't need so many people guarding it. Go back and find a car to bring Aunt Feng over. It's their family's business, they'll handle it."

Chen Guochang gave him a deep look.

Seeing his calm expression and resolute attitude.

In addition, the rain outside was constantly pounding against the windows.

"Okay, let's go back first. Call me immediately if you need anything."

"good!"

It wasn't until Chen Guochang gave Zhang Jianjun a whole bunch of instructions to Chen Jianji that things came to a head.

The two then left the ward and hailed a taxi.

at this time.

Bed 38 was empty, with only some gauze left on the trash can next to it and the pungent smell of iodine.

Chen Jianji took off his backpack and took out the bag of food that Zhang Xinyi had given him.

"The surgery will take about an hour, so we'll have about 20 minutes left."

"Heat it up a bit, and it'll be ready to eat."

Chen Jianji picked out all the light dishes and was about to take them to the microwave next to the nurses' station to heat them up.

Just then.

Ding ding...

On the bedside table of the hospital bed, a keypad cell phone with many scratches rang.

Chen Jianji paused, then slowly looked over.

On the screen, the caller ID was displayed with only two brief words.

[Minor Snow]

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P.S.: Chapter 2 is being released early today! Go to sleep early, you little rascals!