"Mr. Fernan, is there anything wrong?" Kavey took the medical record given by the intern, turned two pages, and said, "You recovered well after the operation. You should have left the day before yesterday. Why are you still staying in the ward?"

"I have something to ask you for trouble."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Fernan looked at the student behind Kavey and whispered: "I'm a little bit. Can you just talk to you?"

"You should know that this is a teaching hospital." Kavey emphasized, "If it is a common medical problem, they have the right and I have the obligation to let them stand by me and listen."

Fernan was a little embarrassed because he didn't know whether he was facing ordinary medical problems or special other problems, and he didn't even know if this was a problem. But watching the thing slowly swell up in the past few days, Fernan couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep, and couldn't even drink alcohol.

"What the hell is it?" Kawei didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, "I'll leave if you don't say you."

"Hey, don't leave."

Fernan had no choice but to cough twice, and unbuttoned his shirt while he was not paying attention to him.

He covered his clothes with the edge of his clothes and bent down and whispered: "Look, this thing started to grow bigger not long after the operation. At first I didn't think it was nothing, but over time, I don't know why it became like this."
Chapter completed!