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Chapter 385 Don't Make Trouble
Murong Wei's mother walked in with a haggard face.Last night I said I wanted to have a good rest, but looking at the situation, I must have been worried about my daughter's injury last night. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night.

Seeing his future mother-in-law come in, Han Qiu quickly looked at his clothes carefully for fear of revealing any clues. When he saw that he was basically qualified, he politely greeted his mother-in-law and said with concern: "Auntie didn't sleep last night. good?"

"Hey, how could it be possible to sleep well? Looking at you, I'm afraid you didn't sleep well last night. It's really hard work for you." Murong Wei's mother's tone of voice to Han Qiu is no longer as cold as before. However, it made Han Qiu feel a little uncomfortable.

Thank you for your hard work?It is indeed hard work...

"Mom, you're tired and worried about me..." Murong Wei shook her head lightly.

Seeing the blush on her daughter's face, the mother thought it was her daughter's remorse, blushed, and quickly comforted her: "Silly girl, what are you talking about, don't be sad, your rosy face makes people How embarrassing to see it."

Murong Wei had a ghost in her heart. Hearing these words, she couldn't help but want to turn off the road. Could it be that she has been discovered, and her mother's words mean something else?Thinking of this, the blush on his face did not fade at all, but intensified, reddening all the way to the base of his neck.

"Weiwei, I'm here!" At this moment, Zhong Yiyi's voice came from outside the door again. Han Qiu turned his head and saw that Zhong Yiyi was walking in with a worried face. The moment, stay by your side.

Murong Wei's mother frowned slightly, but her movements were very subtle and no one noticed.As soon as she saw Zhong Yiyi now, the alarm in her heart was pulled to the full level.Especially today, once Weiwei's surgery is done and her legs are crippled, then this beautiful chick can take advantage of it...

Originally, she wanted to express her thoughts to this little girl in the several opportunities to chat alone yesterday, but she was still too embarrassed to speak up. Now she wanted to speak up, but there was no chance again.My daughter is about to enter the operating room, so what time do I have to chat with a little girl I don't know very well?
"Yiyi, you're here, thank you..." Murong Wei's tone was very enthusiastic, but the content was very pale. Apart from thank you, thank you.As soon as she saw Zhong Yiyi, she unconsciously felt a faint sense of guilt, as if she had stolen something; especially last night's spring night, which made her feel nervous when she saw Zhong Yiyi now. Eight strokes, extremely embarrassing.

Zhong Yiyi also keenly felt that Murong Wei was not the same as usual, but then he thought: Today is the day for her surgery, and her pair of slender jade legs are crippled. OK.Her mood today is a little abnormal, it is really normal, if it is still the same as usual, then it is really abnormal.

"Hey, idiot, did you take good care of Weiwei last night, are you still playing your broken game?" She patted Han Qiu's shoulder casually.

At this time, Han Qiu was exhausted physically and mentally, and he was inspecting the products that came out of the alchemy furnace. He was a little lost for a while. After being slapped by Zhong Yi, he regained his senses and said falteringly: "No...no..."

"Hmph, look at your guilty conscience, you must have it!" Zhong Yiyi thumped Han Qiu's back angrily, and scolded angrily: "Look at your current appearance, listless, yesterday! You don’t know how to play games all night, do you?”

Han Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead: Strictly speaking, I really played a "game" last night, but it didn't last all night, and I haven't reached the legendary realm...

"Are you ready?" came a thick voice.

Professor Du, Dr. Smith, Professor Huang, even the hospital director...and many, many people who cared about this matter stood outside the ward door, surrounding one floor after another.

Murong Wei's head buzzed, this moment finally came!

"It's ready..." Murong Wei's mother had tears in her eyes, her complexion was bleak.Today, she will personally push her daughter to the door of the operating room, and then wait there silently, waiting for a Weiwei who will always be in a wheelchair...

"That should not be too late, let's do it." Professor Du shook his head impatiently, and asked Murong Wei, "Should I do the surgery, or should Dr. Smith do it?"

Both Professor Du and Smith sighed softly at the same time. For some reason, the two most authoritative experts in the world actually flinched at the same time, as if they were unwilling to raise the scalpel in their hands and end the torture of the beautiful girl in front of them with their own hands. Glorious days.

Although such operations have been performed in countless cases in their lifetime, but this time, the feeling is the most profound...

Murong Wei's mother shook her head fiercely, then helped Murong Wei to sit on the wheelchair.At this moment, with her inadvertent eyes, she suddenly found a blush on the bed sheet, covered by the quilt.

Taking a hard look at Han Qiu from the corner of his eye, he thought that this kid is really a wolf!Create opportunities for him, let him take care of Weiwei, the two of them communicate well, and spend the most difficult night in Weiwei's life; unexpectedly, he climbed up the pole!
But it's a done deal, and besides, they really love each other, and Weiwei is going to have surgery today, and it is understandable to leave a memory last night; , It's all worth it, if he dares to lose to Weiwei, he will be smashed to pieces, and he must pay the price he deserves!
Murong Wei's mother pretended not to see anything, pushed the wheelchair, and walked slowly outside the ward.When passing by Zhong Yiyi, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was not noticeable at all.

Hey, with this relationship, the difficulty for this pretty little girl to get involved has risen to another level!
"Doctor Smith, you will be the surgeon today. I'm old and haven't held a scalpel for a long time. I'm born." Professor Du at the door said to Dr. Smith.

"No, Mr. Du, it's up to you. My experience and skills are inferior to yours. This point has been established ten years ago, so don't be humble." Smith is obviously more willing to give this opportunity to Professor Du.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Two of the most authoritative experts in the world actually gave way to each other at such a time. This kind of situation has never been seen before!But think about it, this kind of surgery is not a glorious surgery to bring the dead back to life.

"Stop arguing, both of you, let me do it!" The two were making room for each other, when a voice suddenly came from the ward.

This voice not only made Professor Du and Dr. Smith shut their mouths at the same time, but also made everyone in the audience dumbfounded, because they found that it was none other than the tired-looking Han Qiu.

Not to mention whether this guy has any medical skills, just look at his shriveled posture, sunken eyes, and yawning, he might fall asleep standing up.This kind of person wants to take the initiative to ask for surgery. Isn't this playing the piano or something?
"Little brother, please don't make trouble." Before the two experts could speak, Professor Huang couldn't help jumping out.He didn't know that the two experts were actually invited by Han Qiu. Seeing this guy jumping out to make trouble, he didn't seem to care about the two experts at all, so he decided to say a few words for his teacher. .

"Little brother, do you know who you are talking to? Is it easy to invite two experts after all the hard work?" Professor Huang's expression was serious.And the eyes of the people looking at Han Qiu were not full of kindness.

"Han Qiu, I understand how you feel. In fact, I also want to perform an operation on my daughter myself, but this is obviously impossible." Murong Wei's mother also stared at Han Qiu with an incredulous look and sighed softly: " Just wait outside the operating room and don't cause trouble."

Zhong Yiyi saw that the whole situation was not good for the big idiot, and realized that the big idiot had hit a mine, and almost everyone was struck by the mine.This guy, there must be a limit to bragging, even dare to take care of such a life-threatening matter, isn't it a joke?No wonder people are so angry...

Humph, what a fool!

"Big idiot, stay here and don't make trouble!" Zhong Yiyi also gently pulled Han Qiu's sleeve, and then put the laptop in his hand: "Or, you can continue to play your game ..."

"I didn't make trouble. I want to do the surgery myself. It's not amputation, but...healing Weiwei's injury!" Han Qiu said firmly.

This remark immediately attracted a wave of criticism.Everyone talked a lot, even Professor Du and Smith shook their heads in disbelief.

"Did I hear you right? He said it was a cure, but is it really a cure?"

"This kid, must he be insane, right? Two experts consulted together, but there is no way, but he said he wants to be cured?"

"Listen to his bragging! If he can really cure it, why wait until now?"

Professor Huang said to Han Qiu even more bluntly: "Little brother, now is not the time to joke, please be serious, serious! If you make trouble again, we will expel you!"

"I'm serious." Han Qiu dragged his tired body, stared at Murong Wei with tired eyes, and asked, "It doesn't matter whether others believe me or not, but do you believe me?"

"Believe it! I believe it!" Murong Wei's heart felt hot, and she could naturally understand Han Qiu's affection.Besides, the legs must be useless, so it doesn't make much sense to live like this, it will end like this anyway, so it's better to let the big villain do it.

"I want Han Qiu to operate on me."

Murong Wei's mother was stunned at first, quickly shook her daughter, and said in astonishment: "Weiwei, you don't have a fever, do you? How could you let Han Qiu do it? Could it be that he is a doctor with a license to practice medicine?"

Han Qiu spread his hands, of course not.

Murong Wei firmly insisted: "This may be the last request in my life, let Han Qiu perform the operation for me!"

(End of this chapter)