Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 20 Give me to you, will it work?

Chapter 20 Give me to you, will it work?

Hearing this, the dean's expression changed instantly.

A Ph.D. from the M National Academy of Medicine?
What an honor that is, a talent with a Ph.D. in three years actually came to their hospital?
He was about to go to greet him, but he didn't expect Dr. He to walk into the ward first.

"Dr. He!" The dean looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The man said politely and respectfully, "Is there a craniotomy here today?"

The dean smiled, "Dr. He, how can we bother you with minor operations in our hospital. It's really hard work."

Dr. He waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm also here to help the little girl in our hospital. What about her cold heart?"

Dr. He couldn't wait to see the little girl from his hospital. I haven't seen her for nearly half a year, so I don't know if it's okay.

The dean was stunned for a moment, "Dr. He, are you here to help?"

The doctor of the Medical Research Institute of M country is actually here to help?

At this time, a lazy voice sounded, "He Ke, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing the sound, He Ke's eyes lit up instantly.

He passed by the dean, and when he saw the little girl, he joked, "Who knew you would suddenly find me."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and frowned displeasedly, "You alone?"

He Ke chuckled, "Who doesn't know that you need F4 every time you move the knife."

"Come in." He Ke ordered.

Hearing He Ke's voice, the two people waiting at the door walked in.

"Damn it!" The dean couldn't help but swear.

It was really shocking, a scene I had never seen before.

This craniotomy not only gathered doctors from the medical school of country M, but also famous brain experts Qiu Rui and He Yijun from country B.

"Sister Mo!" They bowed respectfully, "Sorry, I'm late."

The dean almost fell to the ground after hearing this.

Before he could figure out the current situation, he heard the "cold-hearted doctor" order, "He Ke, Qiu Rui, He Yijun stay, and everyone else goes out."

No one dared not listen to the chief surgeon's words. After leaving a few people behind, the others all went out immediately.

Did Bohua look through the viewing window, but was blocked by the blue medical curtain, and could only vaguely see the figure.

"Master Tired, do you think this cold-hearted lady can really heal the old man?"

"Yes." Leng Juan said in a very firm tone.

Bo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Master Tired, are you so sure?"

"I trust her."

"Master Tired, I was really taken aback when I first met Miss Leng Xin. This girl looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. At that time, I deeply suspected that she had really used a knife? But today As soon as I opened it, all my doubts were dispelled." Bo Hua recalled the time when he first met Qiao Yimo.

In fact, Leng Juan never thought that the doctor he asked Bohua to find was actually Qiao Yimo. If he had known earlier, it wouldn't have been such a trouble.

At this moment in the operating room, the bosses put on sterilized medical clothes on the bed, put on gloves, and tidied up their white coats, "Get ready for the operation."

"Okay, listen to Sister Mo." The bosses were instantly excited.

It's been a long time since I had the same surgery with Sister Mo.

"He Ke, insert a deep vein."

"Insert a deep vein, create a channel, and insert a urinary catheter."

The girl's clear and calm voice directed everything before the operation.

Even though Qiao Yimo was the youngest among these people, the aura she exuded made people willing to surrender.

"Qiu Rui, I'll draw the incision line first, and you're going to be on the head."

Qiu Rui held his breath, and earnestly completed what Qiao Yimo told him.

Then came Qiao Yimo's part. The old man in front of her was from the Leng family, so she couldn't slack off.

The sharp knife landed on the scalp, opened the subcutaneous layer, took the medical electric drill in He Yijun's hand, and the four nodded to confirm that it was correct, then sutured the meninges, and put the skull back.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally the blue curtain was pulled open.

Leng Juan looked inside and saw Qiao Yimo packing up her props.

Pushing open the door and asking what's going on inside, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine after the anesthesia is over." Qiao Yimo's face was slightly tired.

Leng tired black eyes fixedly looked at Qiao Yimo, seeing the tiredness between her brows, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Qiao Yimo only felt her face hurt, she touched her eyes, it turned out that sweat dripped from the wound, it should be inflamed.

Leng tired heart was grabbed tightly.

He stepped forward with a rare panic on his face, "What's wrong with your face?"

Bo Hua also noticed the wound on Qiao Yimo's face, and immediately said, "Master Tired, I'll go down and get the medicine."

"I'm fine, take a rest first."

Then, the four of them were arranged to rest in a room.

In the room, He Ke looked up at Qiao Yimo, "Sister Mo, you are very nervous this time."

Qiu Rui also glanced at Qiao Yimo suspiciously, "Sister Mo, could it be that you have an unusual relationship with that boss outside?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo's eyes showed suspicious emotions.

He Yijun joked, "Stop talking, Sister Mo is blushing."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes, rarely showing a fierce and cute look, "He Yijun, if you say one more word, I'll sew your mouth shut."

He Yijun deliberately showed a scared expression, "Sister Mo, don't, how can I eat without my mouth?"

Hearing this, Qiu Rui and He Ke shouted that they were hungry and urgently needed energy.

Qiao Yimo waved her hand, "Hurry up and go, I'll rest for a while."

Then, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and Sister Mo was still the same Sister Mo back then, sleeping No.1.

After the three of them left, Leng Juan quietly came into the house and woke up the sleeping Qiao Yimo.

He held a cup of hot milk and handed it to Qiao Yimo.

She glanced at Leng Yu, took it over, and whispered thank you.

Leng Juan raised his eyebrows, seeing her recovering, "Have you slept for a while, are you still in good spirits?"

Qiao Yimo took a sip of the milk, and the corners of her lips were stained with white liquid. She stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick it off, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Leng Juan nodded, took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, lit it and put it near his mouth, exhaled smoke that surrounded the surroundings, a bit mysterious and evil.

Qiao Yimo suddenly thought of the scene of the coquettish and charming being locked in the cage that night, she coughed twice, and quickly moved away from his face.

"You saved your old man's life, how can you thank me?" Qiao Yimo said these words out of nowhere for some reason.

Leng Juan exhaled smoke, and his thin lips curled slightly, "Give me to you, will it work?"

Qiao Yimo paused, then gave him a blank look.

I wanted to say something, but just then the phone rang.

On the other end of the phone was Yu Changze's voice, he seemed anxious, "Sister Mo, why are you still missing?"

"What do you want from me?" Qiao Yimo was casual.

"The school celebration at 8 o'clock tonight, don't you forget?"

Qiao Yimo frowned, "When did I sign up?"

Yu Nagasawa smiled, "Sister Mo, your brain is really bad, your name is on tonight's list!"

(End of this chapter)

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