"Uncle, does your wound not hurt much anymore? Have you farted?" On Wednesday, July 29, at eight twenty in the morning, Lu Cheng stood in front of bed number 3, speaking calmly.
Bed number 3 was where Lu Cheng performed an appendectomy on July 27. This was the third appendectomy by Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng's skill level in appendectomies had not improved through skill points, so his level was not high; he relied on basic skills to manage, and he wasn't completely confident.
"It stopped hurting yesterday, and I did fart. Dr. Zeng and the others said Dr. Lu took a rest yesterday."
"But after Dr. Zeng checked me, he let me start drinking porridge." The patient, a middle-aged man in his forties, explained with a smile.
He had been hospitalized for a few days and learned from other patients that Lu Cheng was a very attentive and responsible doctor. He expected Lu Cheng to do rounds on his first day post-surgery, but he hadn't expected Lu Cheng took a break.
