Ji Rao knew that someone always changed his shift to Han Jinyan in the middle of the night, so he went to make a fuss and made others dare not change his shift any more.

"Good."

"I'll have a good meal after I leave."

"I should say that." Han Jinyan laughed. He leaned up to Ji Rao's ear and said in a low voice, "I have prepared a blood bag for you and put it in your bag. Remember not to let people find it."

Ji Rao stares at Han Jinyan and says, "you're in such a bad health. How can you still..."

"Ji Rao, hurry up, have you finished?"

Without waiting for Ji Rao to speak, Han Jin said, "OK, OK."

Then he pushed Ji Rao to the car.

Ji Rao was pushed into the car, and the door closed slowly from behind.

He ran to his position, opened the window and looked out.

Han Jinyan stood there, looking up at him with a smile, and waving goodbye to him.

"Rao Rao, remember to have a good meal. Don't skip breakfast."

Ji Rao grabs the window to see Han Jinyan, and his figure is getting smaller and smaller. His nose is sour, and he almost falls into tears.

Later, a new doctor gathered together and murmured, "what's the relationship between the two? I'll go out for a month. As for you? I don't know. I think I'm going to die. "

"Who knows."

"Dr. Han and Dr. Rao have always been in a very good relationship. They are still roommates, and they are said to have some relatives. It's nothing to be in a better relationship."

"So..."

Ji Rao couldn't see Han Jinyan's figure, so he sat back on his seat.

He took off his schoolbag and held it in his arms. After a while, he opened a crack in it and reached in.

The blood bags were put in a small box, one bag, two bags, three bags, four bags and five bags.

Five bags.

One blood bag is 200cc.

When did Han Jinyan steal the blood bag.

Ji Rao is so anxious and angry.

Now Han Jinyan wants to kill him if he is in front of him.

Ji Rao has been away for a month. As soon as he is free, he will send a message to Han Jinyan.

In the evening, he also wants to see the patient. Han Jinyan wants to have an operation there. He said seven or eight times a day. As a result, because of their work, they don't even have an operation every three days. Text messages are basically not immediately back, may be separated by a few minutes, may be separated by a few hours.

All the news Han Jinyan gave him back was good.

There's nothing wrong with you. You're in good health.

Even ridicules Ji Rao, 40 years old is the prime of life, can have what matter?

Even so, Ji Rao is still uneasy. Sometimes when he is on duty, his eyelids jump.

Ji Rao's premonition is not wrong.

Han Jinyan is seriously ill.

The most obvious one was that his hand was shaking in the middle of the operation, and he couldn't get rid of the knife at all.

After this time, the Dean talked with him about Alzheimer's disease, and doctors with Alzheimer's disease, even if he is a world-famous doctor, dare not use it.

Besides, Han Jinyan is still a surgeon.

The Dean didn't let him perform the operation himself. At most, he was allowed to watch the guidance and not operate. Otherwise, no one can tell when this thing will come on. He can't make fun of the patient's life.

Han Jinyan can only promise.

When he came out from inside, he took out his mobile phone and saw Ji Rao sending him a wechat.

It's a picture of a dog sleeping soundly in a box.

[it's raining. I found it in the garbage can. It's dirty to death. 】

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