After rebirth, I collapse every day

"Heh, at this moment, I know how to care about Mr. Nangong." Mu Qing couldn't help but sneer: "If you really wanted to, you would have gone everywhere to find a doctor. What happened? What you did was just watching the doctor here. lively……"

"May I ask, you don't want Mr. Nangong to die soon, do you?" Mu Qing asked tentatively, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" One of them panicked and glared at Mu Qing angrily.

They really hope that the old man can die quickly so that they can inherit the inheritance as soon as possible.

But it is enough to know this kind of thing in the heart, and it is enough to know it psychologically, and it is not the same thing to say it!
"Aren't you talking nonsense, you know it in your heart!" Mr. Nangong suddenly snorted lightly.

He is old, but he is not confused. There are many doctors abroad. Although there is no genius like Mu Qing, if he is operated on earlier, it is more than enough!

It's just that he fell into a coma at that time, and this group of people regarded him as dead, and secretly engaged in small tricks to prevent anyone from saving him...

Just thinking about it now makes me very annoyed.

If it wasn't for surviving to deal with them, he would have been unable to suppress the anger in his heart!
Seeing the anger in Mr. Nangong's heart, Mu Qing reminded in a cold voice: "I'm going to have surgery later, try to calm down now. If you really want to be miraculous, you can talk about it after you come out of the operating room."

With that said, Mu Qing and the others began to make preoperative preparations.

Hearing this, old man Nangong stabilized his emotions and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't get in the way here, you all go out."

"Yes." Everyone responded and retreated one after another.

Mu Qing took out the injection, and looked at old man Nangong playfully: "The old man believes me."

"So what if you don't believe me? There is no one in the country who is more authoritative than you." Mr. Nangong smiled helplessly.

"Hmm... the old man says I'm authoritative?" Mu Qing's eyes quickly flashed a flash of defense, did the old man know something?
"Of course, you are the only one who can bring old man Feng back from the brink of death...Um!"

The sudden pain interrupted the old man's words, and the old man looked at Mu Qing suspiciously.

Mu Qing shook the syringe in his hand without changing his face: "Anesthetic, old man, you can sleep for a while, and talk about it when you wake up."

It was only then that old man Nangong realized that Mu Qing just talked to him just to divert his attention.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, and Mr. Nangong nodded in satisfaction.

There are really not many girls like Mu Qing now!

Consciousness gradually blurred, old man Nangong closed his eyes with peace of mind.

At this time, Mu Qing and others also pushed Mr. Nangong into the operating room.

In the operating room, four people gathered around the operating bed, busy in an orderly manner.

Seeing the tacit understanding between them, the doctors and nurses in the private hospital felt powerless, because they couldn't get in the way!
In particular, Mu Qing's actions dazzled them even more.

Skillful surgical movements, her complexion is not suitable for her age.

"Knife."

Basically, as soon as Mu Qing raised her hand, Si Mo knew what she wanted and handed it over in time.

"scissors."

"Wipe your sweat."

"Push in the sispirin."

Mu Qing gave the order without raising her head, and the other three also handled her order in an orderly manner.

Seeing this operation, the eyes of the senior doctors in the private hospital were full of admiration. No wonder Mr. Nangong believed in this little girl. She did have some skills.

An hour passed quickly, and Mu Qing's face gradually turned pale.

"Qingqing?" Diao Ming looked at Mu Qing worriedly.

"I'm fine, just concentrate." Mu Qing replied without changing expression, but the movements in her hands gradually accelerated.

Before I knew it, an hour passed again.

It's finally time for the final stitches, but Mu Qing's eyes are already staring at gold stars!
Her legs suddenly gave way, and Mu Qing almost fell down.

George, who had been paying attention to her situation, stretched out his hand to support her, and Si Mo took the needle in her hand and sewed it up skillfully.

George helped Mu Qing to sit on one side, and took the soda water he had prepared in advance: "Drink some water and take a rest."

"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you." Taking the water bottle, Mu Qing smiled slightly.

"Don't worry." George rubbed Mu Qing's head, then turned and returned to the operating table.

A simple episode, but it did not affect the progress of the operation.

The operation time was exactly two and a half hours, a little faster than the three hours they expected.

When the operation was finished, everyone couldn't believe it.

Such an operation may be something they have never seen in their entire lives.

The cooperation is proficient and the tacit understanding is full. How much trust is required to achieve such a cooperation?
When the door of the operating room was pushed open, all the doctors were stunned and hadn't recovered yet.

Seeing the doctor's appearance, everyone felt that the operation must have failed.

When they saw George helping Mu Qing out, they all blamed her.

"It looks like the operation must have failed, right? You murderer!"

"You still have to be brave even though you are not capable enough. My grandpa was killed by you!"

"Murderer, hurry up and pay for your life!"

Facing everyone's ridicule, Mu Qing snorted softly: "Pay for your life? Don't say that Mr. Nangong is not dead, even if he is really dead, he should come to tell me to pay for his life!"

The exhaustion after the operation made her unwilling to waste any more time, so she turned around and planned to leave.

But a woman rushed out suddenly, holding Mu Qing's slender wrist tightly with one hand: "Murderer, you are not allowed to leave!"

George didn't expect them to do it suddenly, and when he saw Mu Qing being caught off guard, he suddenly became annoyed: "Let go!"

"Bah! You guys are also accomplices, call the police to deal with them!"

As he said that, everyone rushed forward to catch Mu Qing.

"Stop me all!"

A cold and deep voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's movements froze, surrounded by the sudden chill.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their heads in unison.

A handsome and slender figure slowly approached, his eyes fixed on a certain little woman surrounded by the crowd.

"Girl, I'll take you home." Feng Shiyi stepped forward and rubbed Mu Qing's head, his eyes were full of distress.

"En." Mu Qing smiled reassuringly, and nodded firmly.

Sure enough, as long as he saw Feng Shiyi, he would feel extremely at ease.

"No! How could she, a murderer..."

A discordant voice sounded, and Feng Shiyi suddenly turned his head, his deep black eyes glowed with a cold light, which made people shut their mouths instantly.

"I want to take her away, let me see who dares to stop her?"