hotmtlnovel Chapter 545 Phantom?!
Chapter 545 Phantom?!
Evelyn's eyelashes trembled slightly, but her face showed no hesitation.
She went to the bathroom in the ward, washed her hands, and put on gloves.
"Ms. Wang," her voice softened considerably, "it might hurt a little, but I'll be as gentle as possible. Please relax and take a deep breath."
Wang Nianci nodded nervously.
Evelyn's technique was very professional. She found the hard lump on the outer edge of Wang Nianci's right side and slowly pushed it from the periphery towards the center, gradually increasing the pressure.
Wang Nianci bit her lip, her brows furrowed, but she didn't make a sound.
Three minutes later.
Wang Nianci breathed a sigh of relief, tears welling up in her eyes: "It's connected...it's finally connected..."
Evelyn didn't stop, continuing to press for another half minute until the lump softened noticeably.
Sabrina gave Evelyn an admiring glance, then turned to Wang Nianci and instructed her:
"From now on, apply a hot towel for ten minutes before each feeding, and then squeeze the breast for two minutes after feeding."
Wang Nianci nodded repeatedly with a sense of relief.
Evelyn turned and rejoined the group, glancing at the upper right corner of her field of vision.
[Bed 402 · Wang Nianci · Dislike Level: 0]
Then she saw another number:
[Attending Physician Sabrina - Dislike Level: 0]
It's also 0.
Evelyn's lips curved slightly into a smile.
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Bed 403 was occupied by a blonde, blue-eyed Caucasian woman in her early forties. She was tall and slender, and even in her hospital gown, she couldn't hide the air of a retired model.
She was leaning against the headboard reading a book when she saw Sabrina come in. She simply raised her chin as a greeting.
"Elina." Sabrina walked to the bedside. "Turn over, let me take a look."
Elina put down her book and turned to the side.
Sabrina lifted the back of her hospital gown, revealing her waist. There was a surgical incision about five centimeters long there, the sutures were still there, and there was a faint bruise around it.
"It's healing well." Sabrina gently pressed her fingertips against the edge of the incision. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt," Elina said, her voice carrying a slight Eastern European accent. "It's just itchy."
"Itching is a good thing, it means you're growing."
Sabrina lowered her hem and glanced at Vassim.
"Wahim, make a note of this: change the dressing tomorrow, remove the stitches the day after."
Wasim took the medical record folder from Lin Feng, flipped to the record page for bed 403, and quickly wrote it down.
Elina followed Sabrina's gaze and looked at Vassim.
She frowned slightly, as if she had seen something that shouldn't be in the ward, then looked away and picked up her book again.
Wasim looked up and saw the numbers in the upper right corner of his field of vision.
[Bed 403 · Elina · Dislike level: +4]
4! !! !!
He didn't even do anything—just standing there—and he already lost 4 points.
He instinctively turned his gaze to Sabrina.
[Attending Physician Sabrina - Dislike Level: 0]
Fortunately.
An attending physician is an attending physician; their professional ethics are evident, and they won't be affected by his appearance.
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Sophia, a girl of seventeen or eighteen, lives in bed 404.
He has short hair, a few freckles on his face, and is playing video games while wearing headphones.
Seeing Sabrina enter, she quickly took off her headphones:
"Dr. Mo... Dr. Mo..."
"Don't be nervous." Sabrina walked to the bedside. "Let me see the incision."
Sofia lifted the hem of her hospital gown, revealing a small incision on the lower edge of her left atrium—less than two centimeters long, stitched with two stitches, and the area around it was clean.
"It's healing very well." Sabrina pressed her fingers next to the incision. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Sofia's voice was filled with the joy unique to a young girl. "It's just a little itchy... Can I take a shower?"
"After the stitches were removed."
"Oh……"
Sabrina turned and left.
After leaving room 404, Sabrina did not immediately go to the next room.
She stood in the middle of the corridor, her white eyes sweeping over the three of them.
"What did you figure out?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment and spoke first: "Incisions 401 and 404 recovered quickly, 402 requires continuous care, and the incision for 403 is normal with no signs of infection."
Sabrina neither nodded nor shook her head.
"What I'm saying is—did you see the way the patients looked at you?"
The three of them were silent for a moment.
"401 is sizing you up," Sabrina said calmly. "She's judging whether you're trustworthy."
"402 is clinging to you as their lifeline."
"403 doesn't care who you are; she only cares about her recovery progress."
"404 is afraid of me, but not of you."
She paused for a moment.
"Every patient responds differently."
Her white eyes fell on Evelyn.
"Evelyn, you handled it very well, gently, professionally, and efficiently."
Evelyn nodded slightly.
Bai Tong's gaze fell upon Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, you only wrote down the medical records and didn't say a word to her. But that makes sense, if you said too much, she wouldn't believe you."
Lin Feng nodded solemnly.
Sabrina's white eyes fell on Vassim.
"you."
Wasim's back was ramrod straight.
"403 just glanced at you and gave you a look of disgust."
Wasim opened his mouth, his voice dry: "...Because I'm in the way just standing there?"
"Because you're nervous," Sabrina said. "When you're nervous, you hold your breath, your muscles tense, and you become like a stone."
"The patient doesn't need to look at you; she can sense the 'wrong' aura emanating from you."
Wasim gritted his teeth.
Sabrina turned and continued walking forward.
"Next room."
There was no name on the doorplate of bed 405.
There was only a handwritten card, taped below the doorplate, with neat but casual handwriting:
"Please knock first. Thank you."
Sabrina stopped in front of the door, raised her right hand, and knocked three times gently.
"Come in," a voice came from behind the door.
The voice wasn't loud, it could even be described as gentle, but each syllable was like it was coated in honey, sweet but not cloying, sliding into the ear canal and making you want to hear another word.
Sabrina pushed open the door.
The moment the door opened, a rich, sweet fragrance wafted out from the crack in the door.
It's not a strong floral scent, nor does it smell like cheap perfume.
The aroma seemed alive, silently entering the nasal cavity, traveling upwards along the olfactory nerves, gently teasing the area deep within the brain that governs pleasure and desire.
Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.
He recognized the taste.
A woman was sitting on the bed.
Her features were so exquisite they seemed unreal, her skin was as smooth as jade, and her eyes were as deep as the starry sky. One glance was enough to make anyone fall in love with her.
She was wearing a light blue and white striped hospital gown, which was a little loose on her, but it still couldn't hide her stunning curves.
Phantom!!!
The inmate in cell number 27 of the Abyss Prison's △ section!