Dr. Jiang Is Pregnant With His Nemesis's Child

Fourty seven

Shen Fangyu felt that the nerves in his brain suddenly collapsed. For a long time, he seemed to be unable to hear the voice of the outside world, and even his consciousness was a little chaotic.

"That's... a good thing." He spoke unsidly, as if he couldn't quite understand what he was saying, and why he said these words. "Congratulations."

Jiang Xu looked at him with a complicated look.

"Why is this expression," Shen Fangyu said, "You should be happy."

He sat up straight, turned on his laptop, and began to search for the latest news. Sure enough, Dr. Kenn's article stirred up a thousand waves in the field. The relevant discussion was very popular. He clicked on the website of the magazine and waited for a long time and still could not refresh the interface.

Foreign websites are easy to get stuck. At this time, I'm afraid that countless peers from all over the world are flocking to download and read Dr. Kenn's articles and related data.

"The network is too bad." Shen Fangyu said, "I can't get into the website."

Jiang Xu paused and said, "I'm ready."

"Sure enough, it's your WIFI. I'm not familiar with it. I only let you log in and don't let me log in." Shen Fangyu's words were filled with a self-deprecating smile.

Jiang Xu frowned slightly, "What are you talking about?"

Maybe because he drank a little wine, his tired brain became a little numb. Shen Fangyu didn't want to hide his emotions. "Is there something wrong with what I said? I'm just a guest, you know, your WIFI also understands. Only he doesn't understand.

"Don't get drunk."

Jiang Xu used WeChat to transmit data to him, turned on the projection in the living room, connected the computer data, and opened Dr. Kenn's surgical video and began to play.

The video took more than four hours in total, and the perspective was very clear. The two of them sat at one end of the sofa, watched it in silence, and occasionally exchanged a sentence or two in the middle, just like when learning from Director Cui.

Dr. Kenn is indifferent and arrogant, but his skills are indeed very superb, and his judgment in the face of intraoperative emergencies is also decisive and accurate. He is an excellent surgeon.

Four hours seemed to be very long, but the night seemed a little short. With a series of exciting and excited "Congratulations!", the video ended, and the blackened screen began to scroll the thank you list.

Jiang Xu reached out and pressed the pause with the remote control. The living room suddenly quieted down, but no one made a sound.

According to the past, they should quickly start to analyze, discuss and summarize the operation, but today the atmosphere between them is a little strange. Jiang Xu did not say anything, and Shen Fangyu did not.

The moonlight outside the window is very cold, and the first batch of leaves that feel autumn have begun to fall.

After a long silence, Shen Fangyu spoke first.

"I have checked the information, because there are too few related cases, and there is not enough evidence that the risk of male abortion will definitely be lower than that of caesarean section. Although you are having an abortion, considering the potential risks, I tend to open the abdomen directly than laparoscopy."

He pointed to the projection, "What Kenn is doing is opening the abdomen, which is also the most complete video information we have now. In addition, the body structure of men is different from that of women. Opening the abdomen can make the chief surgeon feel more clearly and intuitive about the structural state of the entire abdominal cavity."