After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 18 The Crack on the Talisman
During the operation, Li Qizhi stood aside all the time, looking down at the floor under his feet, without saying a word.

Li Xuanwei looked at him, after being silent for a while, he took out a wooden ring from his pocket and handed it over.

"Give."

Li Qizhi looked at the ring in front of him, reached out to take it, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The workmanship of the ring is a bit rough, but the wood is simple and simple, the style is simple and generous, and it has a unique sense of strangeness.

"Did you buy it?"

"I do it by myself."

It was the scrap from the boss, Li Xuanwei polished it into a ring and gave it to Li Qizhi.

The man had a surprised expression, he didn't expect his sister to make a ring for him with her own hands.

He carefully put the ring on his index finger, the size was just right, the ring was slightly cool, and it looked extraordinarily chic on the man's slender and fair hand.

"Thank you Weiwei, brother really likes it."

Li Xuan slightly turned his face away and said in a low voice.

"Just do it."

"When Dad comes back, our family will go out to play. At that time, Dad and I will switch cars, and you and Mom will sit in the back with Xiaohu."

Thinking of this, a smile finally appeared on Li Qizhi's face.

At this moment, the door of the operating room that had been closed was suddenly pushed open, and Li Qizhi rushed forward to inquire about the situation.

"Doctor, how is my mother?"

"You are the patient's son, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am."

"The patient suffered massive bleeding during the operation and is now in a dangerous situation. The family members need to sign a consent form for the operation."

The doctor spoke very fast, before Li Qizhi could react, the consent form was delivered to him.

The man stared blankly at the words in front of him, the black characters were distorted one by one, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see a complete meaning.

The doctor urged.

"Families sign as soon as possible!"

An inexplicable fear controlled Li Qizhi to pick up the pen, and tremblingly signed his name on it.

"Doctor, doctor, my mother will leave it to you!"

The doctor nodded, put on the mask and entered the operating room again.

The light in the operation was turned on again, Li Qizhi glanced around helplessly, suddenly he saw Li Xuanwei who was standing opposite at this time, he hurriedly stepped forward to gently stroke his sister's hair, repeating it over and over in his mouth.

"It's okay, don't worry, mom will be fine."

I don't know if I said this sentence to Li Xuanwei or to myself.

The next two hours passed extremely slowly, the sun outside the window was already hanging heavily in the western sky, there was a dead silence in my ears, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Finally, the light in front of him suddenly changed color.

Li Qizhi stood up staggeringly, rushed to the doctor impatiently, his eyes kept looking inside.

"Doctor, how is the operation going? How is my mother doing now?"

The doctor nodded, took off his mask and smiled.

"The operation went well. The patient is now in a stable condition and can wake up after the anesthesia wears off."

Hearing this, Li Qizhi breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall as if relieved from a heavy burden, watching her unconscious mother being pushed out, and hurriedly followed.

Early the next morning, Zhou Qing finally woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the woman mumbled her daughter's name.

"Wei, Wei Wei..."

Li Xuanwei, who was sitting on the bed next to her, stepped forward and bent down to look at her.

"I am here."

Seeing her daughter, the woman slowly reached out her hand, and tightly grasped Li Xuanwei's hand.

"Great, mom can continue to grow up with you."

Li Xuanwei looked at her face, noticing that the dead air around her eyebrows had finally dissipated completely, she pursed her lips, and said seriously.

"You will live a long life."

"Well, mother must live a long life."

Zhou Qing woke up, Li Xuanwei breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went downstairs to buy some breakfast.

Not long after, the doctor came to check on the condition, and then handed Zhou Qing a dark wooden sign.

"I'll return this to you. You kept holding it tightly during the operation, and then accidentally dropped it in the aisle."

Zhou Qing hurriedly took it and thanked her repeatedly.

"The situation is very stable. There was a little accident during the operation, but fortunately nothing went wrong in the end. You are very lucky. Your blood type is so special. It just so happens that a donor just donated blood here. Otherwise, it would be troublesome. "

Zhou Qing's blood type is very rare, so when there was massive bleeding during the operation and the hospital's blood reserves were not enough, everyone thought the woman was hopeless.

But something that no one expected happened at this time.

It happened that a person with the same blood type as Zhou Qing came to the hospital to donate blood.

The timing of one after the other is just right.

When his life was hanging by a thread, the donor's blood happened to save Zhou Qing's life, allowing the operation to continue smoothly.

The chief surgeon has been in contact with Zhou Qing for a while.

He found the woman in front of him very lucky.

From the initial detection of cancer by accident, to the subsequent surgical treatment of massive bleeding, she always encountered the luckiest things on the edge of the most dangerous.

Everything was so unexpected that people couldn't help but sigh that there are really people in this world who are favored by God.

Listening to the doctor's words, Zhou Qing gently stroked the wooden sign in her hand. At this moment, she found that there was an obvious crack on the wooden sign at some point.

She took a closer look, and found that the crack happened to run across the top of the wooden sign, and the lines were clearly visible.

The woman frowned, feeling extremely distressed.

It is estimated that it was dropped when it fell from her hand, and in view of this situation, I can only ask someone to repair it as much as possible.

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As soon as Li Xuanwei came back, he saw a few more people in the ward.

Li Qizhi who just came back from the studio, and the man who came back with him, money.

Seeing Li Xuanwei again, Money's attitude was more enthusiastic than at the beginning. He quickly stood up from the sofa and strode towards him with a smile on his face.

"Wei Wei, I haven't seen you for a few days and you're pretty again!"

Li Xuanwei bypassed him, handed Xiaohu his breakfast, and then stood beside Zhou Qing with a cup of soy milk to drink.

The guilty woman told Li Xuanwei about the cracked wooden sign.

"Wei Wei, it was my mother who was careless, I'm sorry."

Li Xuanwei took the wooden sign, looked at the cracks on it, and shook his head indifferently.

"It has nothing to do with you, this brand is not strong, I will make another one for you."

As soon as the words were finished, Money on the side came over at some point, staring at the wooden sign in Li Xuanwei's hand, his eyes sparkling.

"Wei Wei, this wooden sign of yours looks really unique, how about making one for me too? I'll pay for it."

Li Xuanwei looked at him, then handed the wooden sign to Zhou Qing.

"You want to buy this? It's expensive."

"Good stuff, of course I want to buy it! Wei Wei, can we talk for a while?"

(End of this chapter)