"Forget it, let's not mention her for now. Yaoyao, if I leave this room, how can I contact you?

And these skills, how should I use them?"

Zhang Bufan had plans in his mind, and he had to clear his grievances first.

"This is simple. Except for the rest of others, you can contact me at any time with this mobile phone. As for these skills..." Yaoyao playedfully pulls Zhang Bufan's left hand and blew a few breaths in the other party's palm.

Zhang Bufan was itchy by Yaoyao's palms. He tried his best to break free but found that his hand could not move at all. He couldn't help but ask with confusion: "What are you doing?

Let me go!"

"Okay..." Yaoyao said with a smile.

"What's better?"

Zhang Bufan rubbed his red wrists and was amazed at the power of Yaoyao.

"I have transferred the skill data to your body. If you want to do anything in the future, please greet me in advance, and this princess will naturally come out to settle everything for you!"

Yaoyao stood up with a proud look on her face and came to the window with her back facing Zhang Bufan.

It seems that Yaoyao is enjoying the night view outside the window, but in fact she is eating very much. In a short while, she eliminated a whole piece of pancake fruit.

"Princess?

It seems that your status is not low, so why haven’t I become a medium?

You are my backer, haha..." Zhang Bufan said self-deprecatingly. He never thought that one day he would rely on a girl to explore society.

Yaoyao said nothing, just blinked her big eyes a few times, then looked down at the paper bag used to hold pancakes in her hand, and licked her pink lips.

The fool could see that Yaoyao was not full, so Zhang Bufan hurriedly suggested: "It seems that you are really hungry. I'll help you with some food."

Yaoyao nodded desperately, watching Zhang Bufan's back leave the room, and drilled into the quilt, enjoying the happy time that he had not had in a long time.

In the buffet restaurant on the first floor, Zhang Bufan watched the people coming and going in suits and tie, and then looked down at his clothes that cost dozens of dollars a day. So he hurriedly took some food for the waiter to help him take it back to the room. Fortunately, he could bring things back to the room to eat here.

While eating, Yaoyao took Zhang Bufan's cell phone and pressed it a few times, then returned it to him.

"I installed an app for your mobile phone. There is a floating ball on the desktop. Click it to send me a message. In the app, you can see your merit value and upgrade your skills."

Zhang Bufan casually flipped through his phone and nodded to show that he knew.

"What are your plans next?"

Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bufan and still did not stop the movement in her mouth.

"I want to go to the hospital first. I have never regretted choosing to study medicine. Now, I will continue to move forward."

Zhang Bufan looked at his suitcase. When he was kicked out of the school, there were not many clothes in his box.

In addition to a white coat issued by the school during the first internship, there are also most of the boxes of medical books.

"I grew up in the countryside, and treating diseases and saving people has allowed me to see my own value."

Zhang Bufan's eyes were filled with expectations for the future.

"It seems that I did not choose the wrong person. My skills should help you investigate the surveillance of the hospital, but this evidence may be insufficiently convincing."

Yaoyao reminded.

"I got it, I will try my best to solve it."

Zhang Bufan said firmly.

Yaoyao, who had eaten and drunk enough, patted her flat and smooth belly and stretched her waist in front of Zhang Bufan. The perfect S-shaped curve was fully displayed.

"I am full, I'm going to go back to bed first, bye."

Looking at the heartless Yaoyao, Zhang Bufan asked reluctantly: "Hey, you...you left like this, don't care about me?"

"Um?

You are a big man, do you still need me to sleep with you?"

Yaoyao smiled innocently.

"ah?

This...is not impossible..." Zhang Bufan was overwhelmed with expectations.

"Tsk! Think beautifully!"

Then, Yaoyao glanced at Zhang Bufan, turned into a pink beam of light, and disappeared into the room out of thin air.

This made Zhang Bufan suffer. He lay alone on the huge luxurious double bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, and Yaoyao's figure would appear in his mind from time to time. Occasionally, he would think of his ex-girlfriend Pan Xiaoting, but it flashed away.

The next morning, Zhang Bufan went to the hospital. Strangely, there was no one in the Neurology Office, so he could just investigate the surveillance.

Zhang Bufan confirmed very well that the patient was seriously infected during the operation, which must have been caused by Chief Lin’s son’s operation error. He did not participate in the subsequent hemostasis and sutures throughout the process. However, Chief Lin asked him to take the blame for his son.

Zhang Bufan put his hand on the monitoring computer and felt that the data in the computer turned into data links. He found a piece he needed, as if it had been deleted.

This is nothing in front of Zhang Bufan! Zhang Bufan then closed his eyes and concentrated on it. With the help of Yaoyao, he successfully restored the cleared data and backed it up on his phone. Then he quickly checked the phone, and it was really there.

“Is there anyone else inside?

He was not going to the operating room No. 1 as soon as possible. Mr. Ren was in a critical condition and the director asked the doctor to go there."

A nurse passed by, but she didn't look carefully at who was in the house. When she heard a sound in the house, she thought it was a doctor. She knocked on the door, shouted and hurriedly left with her object.

Zhang Bufan knew Mr. Ren. He was a veteran. He heard that he had made military achievements when he was young. He came to the hospital a few days ago. Because of a cerebrovascular rupture, is he undergoing surgery now?

The nurse's tone seemed to be very serious.

Zhang Bufan went to the cabinet and took out his clothes. After changing it, he hurried outside the operating room.

Only the dean and Mr. Ren's family were there, and the dean was so anxious that he walked back and forth at the door of the operating room.

"Director, it's been more than an hour, and Mr. Ren is in a bad condition."

A doctor came out of the operating room with a nervous look. It was Chief Lin's son, Lin Yan.

"I know that the operation is very difficult, but Section Chief Lin hasn't come yet, what should I do?"

The dean seemed to be in a dilemma, and he also tried to contact another doctor, but it was too late.

Zhang Bufan probably understood that Chief Lin had not come back yet, but his son could not handle such a difficult operation.

"Director, can you let me try?"

Zhang Bufan was not very sure, but he didn't think he was worse than Lin Yan, and he also had the blessing of Yaoyao's merit system.

"Is this a doctor?"

Mr. Ren’s granddaughter Ren Yuyan raised questions.

"Hello, I'm the intern doctor here."

Zhang Bufan completely put aside yesterday's incident. He can only cure diseases and save lives in his mind.

"Zhang Bufan..." The dean was about to ask about the last medical accident, but he still couldn't say it.

“Is the intern doctor really OK?

Is it not something you can afford to accompany my grandfather. If there is anything to do with my grandfather, your hospital can be closed."

Ren Yuyan looked unyielding.

"Doctor Lin, is there any way?

Mr. Ren can’t hold on anymore.”

"Director, I swear with my medical ethics that I will do my best and be sure to do my best. Please believe me."

At this time, Ren Yuyan couldn't hold back her nervous tears.

"Zhang Bufan, I know your usual performance is OK. I'll go in and take a look with you."

The dean looked at Zhang Bufan meaningfully, as if he was asking him to keep the hospital.

Zhang Bufan nodded, quickly changed his surgical gown with the dean, and entered the operating room.

Long before entering, Zhang Bufan called out Yaoyao in advance, and naturally felt fearless.

Zhang Bufan accurately found the bleeding point and then silently recited to stop the bleeding. He was surprised to see that the bleeding place was indeed stopping the bleeding bit by bit by bit. It was so good. Zhang Bufan symbolically made a few bleeding-stop movements, and the blood stopped. This way the remaining problems were much simpler. Just clean up the blood stasis.

The dean looked at Zhang Bufan's back throughout the whole process and sweated nervously. Gradually, the nurse next to him relaxed his face, and the dean was relieved.

"I am so old that I can't resist the storms."

"Don't worry, Dean, Dr. Zhang is really amazing."

A nurse next to him answered the dean's words.

The operation was very successful, and the dean and Zhang Bufan left the operating room together.

"How is my grandpa?"

When Ren Yuyan saw Zhang Bufan coming out, she hurried over to ask about the situation.

"The operation is very successful, don't worry, I have great destiny, God bless you."

The dean tried to comfort Ren Yuyan.
To be continued...