Chapter 178 The Third Master's Cheap Brother

Qin Beiming's eyes flickered, he hit Qin Shaojing's sore spot, and threatened in a cold voice:

"You don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?"

"Damn! For a little girl who hasn't grown up yet, why are you so tense?" Qin Shaojing rubbed his nose, not daring to speak provocatively again.

Qin Shaojing couldn't be more clear about Qin Beiming's methods.

If he offends this great Buddha, no one in the entertainment industry would dare to use him even with the blessing of the film king.

Qin Beiming didn't like others to use provocative words like "not yet blooming" and "little wave girl" to describe Ling Mo.

Hearing what Qin Shaojing said, he frowned unconsciously, his eagle-like eyes fell on Qin Shaojing's face, his voice was as cold as frost:
"It's best not to let me hear anything about her from your mouth. If you anger me, you know the consequences."

Qin Shaojing shrank his neck, finally calmed down, and only whispered:

"It was just a joke, what are you doing so seriously?"

"..."

Qin Beiming didn't answer, but stared fixedly at the tightly closed door of the operating room, dazed and absent-minded.

After sitting next to Qin Beiming for about ten minutes, Qin Shaojing felt drowsy and yawned lazily. Regardless of whether Qin Beiming disliked him or not, he laid his head on his shoulder carelessly, and bowed his head. murmured:

"Let me lean on my shoulder. I filmed the scene all night. I haven't closed my eyes yet. I'm so sleepy."

"roll."

"Why are you so fierce. You don't have any obsession with cleanliness with that girl, but you have become more particular about how you treat your brother?"

"Qin Shaojing, don't make me repeat it a second time."

Qin Beiming twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, almost sticking the sticky Qin Shaojing aside with his own hands.

"I know, I know."

Reluctantly, Qin Shaojing raised his upper body, slightly separated himself from Qin Beiming, and fell asleep within a few seconds.

I don't know how long it took, when Wei Xianya saw that Qin Shaojing had fallen asleep next to Qin Beiming, she was so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

"It's useless!"

Wei Xianya's back molars were grinding, and she wished she could rush forward, grab Qin Shaojing's ear and drag him away on the spot.

Qin Beiming's attitude towards their mother and son had always been indifferent, but Qin Shaojing wanted to stick his hot face to his cold ass.

When I was young, I was ignorant, so I always followed Qin Beiming and called him "brother" affectionately.

It's already in his early twenties, yet he still can't see how much Qin Beiming dislikes him!
For so many years, Wei Xianya has been hoping that Qin Shaojing can fight for her.

But after waiting for so many years, he is still farther and farther away from the life track she originally set for him.

She looked at the yellow-haired Qin Shaojing, and at the dignified and stable Qin Beiming, feeling even more uncomfortable.

……

In the operating room, all the medical staff are orderly preparing the medicines and instruments needed for the operation.

Mrs. Qin lay quietly on the operating table, her kind eyes swept over everyone beside the operating table.

When the anesthetist was about to anesthetize her, she opened her mouth suddenly and said softly:
"Thank you all."

The reason why I chose to thank him before the operation was purely because I was worried that I might not be able to get off the half-human operating table.

"The old lady is polite."

The anesthetist smiled politely, and immediately injected the anesthetic into Mrs. Qin's vein.

Standing on the edge of the operating table, Ling Mo, who was already "armed" with surgical gowns, surgical caps, and medical masks, heard Mrs. Qin's words, and subconsciously clenched Mrs. Qin's hand. She whispered in her ear:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"..."

Mrs. Qin, who was about to fall asleep, forced her heavy eyelids to see who was holding her hand, but unfortunately the light on the top of the operating table was too dazzling, making it impossible for her to see clearly the people around her. everything.

Before she fell asleep, she only vaguely remembered that the celestial doctor who performed the surgery on her had a pair of beautiful eyes, which looked like the eyes of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

And Fu Yunque, who was acting as a deputy beside the holy doctor, looked at the holy doctor with deep admiration.

Mrs. Qin always felt that Fu Yunque looked at the holy doctor in the eyes, as if she had seen it somewhere.

It's just that she fell into a deep sleep before she could figure it out.

After Mrs. Qin closed her eyes, Ling Mo let go of her hand.

After cleaning his hands meticulously, he said in a particularly serious manner:
"Okay, let's start."

"All under your command."

Fu Yunque nodded heavily. Under the illumination of the surgical searchlight above his head, his gentle eyebrows and eyes looked like a freehand Jiangnan landscape painting.

At first glance, there is actually hidden the most eye-catching twenty-eight beauties in the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.
From the day he became a surgeon, he dreamed of meeting a girl who was as devoted to medicine as he was.

Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.
However, in just a few seconds, he has suppressed the little joy in his heart, and plunged into a arduous and extremely difficult "hard battle".

The operation took a full five hours.

After Fu Yunque personally sewed the surgical wound on Mrs. Qin's body, the medical staff in front of the operating table applauded spontaneously.

Ling Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, today's operation is indeed very dangerous.

For five whole hours, she didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, it would lead to tragedy.

After carefully taking off the surgical gloves, Ling Mo once again tightly grasped Mrs. Qin's cold hand, "Grandma, it's all right."

It feels really good to be able to snatch a fresh life from the hands of death with one's own strength.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that God gave her a chance to live again, and it was not for her to devote herself to the great cause of revenge with full satisfaction.

Vengeance is certainly necessary.

But at the same time, she can also use her own power to help those who need her help.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Fu Yunque smiled, and looked at Ling Mo with an unconcealable admiration besides respect.

Ling Mo didn't notice the deep admiration in Fu Yunque's eyes, he just stared intently at Mrs. Qin who was still sleeping on the operating table, and after quietly stuffing a lollipop into her hand, this Then he turned around and told Fu Yunque:
"I'll leave the rest to you. I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Okay, be careful."

Fu Yunque nodded heavily, only watched Ling Mo's thin and tall figure, and left the operating room quickly.

And the group of people waiting outside the operating room waited for the red light on the door of the operating room to turn green, and rushed forward one after another, anxiously asking the doctors who slowly pushed Mrs. Qin out:

"Doctor, how is the old lady doing now?"

"Don't worry, everyone, the operation went well. You can recover after a period of rest and rest." Fu Yunque seemed a little tired, but he still answered patiently and carefully.

When Qin Wanli heard that the operation went well, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He clasped his hands together and thanked Fu Yunque a thousand times:
"Thank you doctor!"

Although Qin Beiming didn't say much, a look of joy quietly appeared on his gloomy face.

Qin Shaojing only stared at Qin Beiming's expression seriously, seeing that he didn't intend to cry at all, he seemed a little confused, "Such a big happy event, isn't it worth your tears?"

Since he was a child, he has always admired this stoic and restrained elder brother who is extremely courageous in his actions.

It is precisely because Qin Beiming's image in his heart is so perfect that he always hopes to see a different look on Qin Beiming's face.

Qin Beiming became impatient with Qin Shaojing, and glanced at him lightly.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at the mentally retarded, making Qin Shaojing extremely uncomfortable, scratching his head, and quietly retreated to the side.

While everyone was thanking Fu Yunque and other doctors frequently, Wei Xianya's eyes seemed a little erratic.

She blinked, and tried her best to widen her eyes, scanning the doctors who came out of the operating room.

After confirming again and again that the celestial doctor was not among the medical staff, she began to say eccentrically again:

"Some people, relying on their identity as the young master of the Qin family, have acted recklessly to such an extent!"

"That's fine, what's the fuss about you?" Qin Wanli frowned. Although he couldn't bear to scold Wei Xianya, her speech at the moment was really out of date.

"Master, do you remember that Beiming said that the doctor who performed the operation on my mother this time was a world-renowned master doctor. In the end, why did the doctor in charge become a young doctor who was only 26 years old inexplicably? Although, Fu The doctor is young and promising, and he can be called the light of heart and brain surgery in China. But is it too risky for such a young doctor to operate on our mother?"

"This"

Qin Wanli's eyes moved slightly, worried that he couldn't pick out Qin Beiming's thorns.

Hearing what Wei Xianya said, she also planned to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble and kill Qin Beiming's spirit.

"Please don't get me wrong. The surgeon who performed this operation is indeed the Celestial Physician, but she left first after the operation. The Physician did not want to reveal her identity for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. Everyone understands." Fu Yunque heard the deep meaning between the lines in Wei Xianya's words, and hurriedly explained.

"We haven't seen a celestial doctor, how do we know if what you said is true?" Wei Xianya rolled her eyes abruptly, and hated the nosy Fu Yunque even more in her heart.

Fu Yunque didn't expect to meet such a troublesome person, no matter how good-tempered he was, he quietly became angry.

I saw that he changed his usual gentle and watery appearance, straightened his face, and said word by word:
"Who is the chief surgeon? You can wait for Mrs. Qin to wake up and ask her in person. This is an easy thing to figure out. Why do you have to blame Mr. Qin in such a hurry? Mr. Qin's concern for Mrs. Qin is so important. For a while, all the medical staff in the hospital saw it."

Qin Beiming raised his eyebrows slightly, never expecting that Fu Yunque would speak up for him.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ling Mo could think of so many complimenting adjectives to describe Fu Yunque all at once.

Among other things, Fu Yunque is really good in terms of character.

Wei Xianya's face was dulled by Fu Yunque's insult, and she just yelled at Fu Yunque:

"It's just a little surgeon, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"Wei Xianya, you're blocking the way." Qin Beiming didn't give Wei Xianya any room to take advantage of the opportunity. After saying a word coldly, he ordered someone to push Mrs. Qin back to the ward.

"What do you call me? Even if you don't want to call me mom, you should call me aunt anyway, right?"

Wei Xianya knew that Qin Beiming didn't want to see her, but she never thought that he would call her by her name in front of so many people, which made her lose face and was extremely embarrassed.

Qin Shaojing looked at Wei Xianya who had no eyesight with quite a headache, hurriedly tugged her arm, and said in a low voice:
"Will you pay attention to the occasion? Grandma's operation is going so smoothly. If you mess up like this, people who don't know will think you have something different. I hope grandma will be well."

What's more, Wei Xianya is not Qin Beiming's opponent at all.

Calling Qin Beiming face to face is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it won't do her any good.

Right now, Wei Xianya is still angry, and can't figure this out at all.

Qin Shaojing couldn't bear to pour cold water on her when she was the most angry, so he didn't say the reality that was too "cruel" to her.

"I can't wait for your grandma to be well?"

Wei Xianya muttered unconvinced, but in her heart she also felt that what Qin Shaojing said was true.

The originally domineering momentum softened in an instant.

Qin Shaojing saw that Wei Xianya's tone was loose, shook his head helplessly, and said with a dumb smile:

"You're so afraid of falling into the mouth, why don't you know how to be more careful?"

"Things with elbows turned outward! Don't you see how Qin Beiming's unlucky bastard ran against me?"

Hearing this, Qin Shaojing curled his lips, and retorted Wei Xianya disapprovingly:
"Mom, can you be reasonable? It's clear that you think a hundred things are not pleasing to your eyes, and a thousand things are not pleasing to your liking. Why are you still blaming him?"

"Are you determined to stand on the same front as him, don't you?" Wei Xianya put her hands on her hips, and she was furious, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

Qin Shaojing pursed his lips, and after everyone dispersed, he pulled Wei Xianya aside, and said solemnly:
"Mom, we should be on the same front. You have to figure out the status quo."

"What do you mean?"

"How did the eldest brother and the second brother die? You don't have any idea? If something happens to the third brother, I will be the next one to be targeted.

Do you know why I have to go to the entertainment industry?If I don't choose a path that doesn't harm them, how can they let me go?Just you and me, how can we fight them?

The third brother may not be their opponent, let alone us? "

"Why is he so easy to get into trouble? I just can't understand how he is so high up and dragging two to five to eighty thousand."

When mentioning the two children who died young, Wei Xianya suddenly felt palpitations.

From the very beginning, she knew that the two children's deaths were not normal, and she also knew very well who injected the severe poison into Qin Beiming.

It's just that she never thought that these vicious methods would one day be used on her precious son.

Listening to Qin Shaojing's analysis now, she calmed down a lot.

Qin Shaojing looked around vigilantly, seeing no one around, Tete lowered his voice:

"There are some things you just know, don't think about fighting against brother all day long. If you don't have anything to do, read more books, and make sure you understand what the meaning of rabbit death and fox sorrow is."

He didn't intend to say these words at first, if someone with a heart heard it, there would be endless troubles.

But he was really worried that if he didn't speak clearly, Wei Xianya might become the first victim to go offline in this turbulent game.

(End of this chapter)

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