Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

The nurse said with admiration.

"The operation was very successful. The chief surgeon was finishing it. I was useless in it, so I came out first."

"Surgery is done so soon?"

Elder Qin said in disbelief.

"The results of the consultation given by the doctors for a few days are obviously very risky."

"It takes at least ten hours of surgery for such a small and very dangerous tumor,"

"These dozen or so hours will bring irreversible harm to the patient."

"This is less than an hour, and the time for craniotomy is not enough? How can it be done?"

Gu Junyi and Mrs. Qin looked at the little nurse with the same confusion.

"Yes, doctor, did you make a mistake?"

"Please rest assured, I made no mistake."

The little nurse said in shock.

"This is the fastest operation I have ever seen to perform a craniotomy."

"I really never thought about seeing such a shocking operation in my lifetime."

"The chief surgeon is calm and bold, and the operation is quick and dizzying, and extremely precise."

"If there are more such doctors in the world, it must be a gospel to the patients."

The little nurse said to them after admiring it.

"You wait a while, they will be out soon."

"I have something to go now."

Qin Ruohan looked at the door of the operating room thoughtfully, his thin lips aroused involuntarily.

Hand speed is fast?

He once saw the little girl typing on the keyboard so fast that he could only see the afterimage.

His little girl, is it really...

Gu Junyi was a little bewildered when the little nurse left, feeling like he was dreaming.

"Uncle, you pinch me, let me see if I am dreaming."

"It's not a dream." Qin Ruohan said coldly and indifferently.

Gu Junyi protested in disbelief.

"How could it not be dreaming?"

"My mommy has been in the hospital for several days, and we have invited brain experts from all over the country for consultation."

He looked at the door of the operating room with red eyes,

"They all said that this operation is difficult, the success rate is low, and my mommy will be in danger of life and foolishness."

"Why are they saying that the operation was a success in less than an hour,"

"Is it possible? It's like dreaming?"

Qin Ruohan slammed Gu Junyi's chest with a fist.

"Shut up."

Gu Junyi suffered a pain in his chest, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Qin Ruohan.

"Uncle, I really wasn't dreaming,"

"My mommy's operation was really successful, it's great."

"I want to thank the eightfold ancestor of the chief surgeon, I want to..."

"Shut up."

Qin Ruo commanded as cold as frost.

His eyes were impatient, and his cold air was frightening, like ten thousand years of ice.

Gu Junyi hurriedly covered his mouth, turned and walked in front of Old Qin and Mrs. Qin who were equally shocked.

He whispered to the two elderly people excitedly.

"Grandpa, grandma, have you heard me? My mommy's operation was very successful,"

"My mommy is all right."

"Well, we all heard it, and we were very happy too."

Old Madam Qin nodded choked with tears in her eyes.

Old man Qin looked a little complicated: "..."

Did that little girl Ye Caitang really help Dean Zhang?

Didn't help?

In less than ten minutes, Qin Shuangshuang was discharged from the operating room and sent to the intensive care unit.

Dean Zhang Ye Caitang also walked out of the operating room one after another.

Gu Junyi followed Qin Shuangshuang's hospital bed to the intensive care unit. Father Qin, Mrs. Qin, and Qin Ruohan stood there to greet Dean Zhang.