Little Tsundere is online: CEO please accept

Jin Liancheng went to investigate the person named Wu Lien, but there was no result...

He had a hunch in his heart that the person who would change his heart was Jian Lan.

And time is running out.

A week is not as long as it is, and the day before the operation, Mr. Jin went to Lu Qian's office to look for him in person.

"Boy Lu, you should know why I'm looking for you, right?"

The two sat on the sofa facing each other, Lu Qian was silent and did not answer.

"I know that Jian Lan is recovering well, but it's only recovering well. The probability of her death is still very high. We can't afford to take such a big risk to gamble."

Mr. Jin also knew that it was difficult for him to force Lu Qian to make a choice, but he still wanted to give it a try. His son, now the sole heir of the company, cannot always be in the huge risk of dying in the next moment.

"Mr. Jin, do you want to?"

Lu Qian lowered his head, not looking at the old man opposite, his voice was hoarse, he hadn't slept well recently, and his face was haggard.

"Prescribe Liancheng the drug, and then directly inject the anesthetic. If it is later, he will be ready to resist."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jin knew that Lu Qian needed to think, so he took a few steps closer and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy Lu, Liancheng is also your brother since childhood."

The old man walked out of the office slowly and closed the door behind him.

"Okay, let's go to plan."

Mr. Jin's experience over the years gave him the answer to Lu Qian's choice in his heart. Since Lu Qian asked, it means that the scale in his heart has been biased towards Jin Liancheng.

The facts were as he expected.

Lu Qian covered his face with his hands and didn't get up from the sofa for a long time.

Jian Lan obviously already had a good hope, obviously...

As he who has been following up the condition of the two of them, he is naturally more aware of Jian Lan's situation. It can be said that there is no danger of death, but it is uncertain whether there will be sequelae.

And now, he wanted to kill her with his own hands.

Take out her heart.

Lu Qian's hands trembled a little...

A surgeon has extremely high requirements on psychological quality. They have to face many bloody scenes, but their hands must not shake, otherwise a slight difference may be a life.

But when Lu Qian thought that he was going to perform chest surgery on his brother and the woman he liked, he couldn't control his hands.

He had worked as a doctor without borders, and compared with the bloody scenes he had seen on the battlefield, the blood from the chest surgery seemed less unacceptable.

But it was still useless, Lu Qian pinched his earlobe fiercely, the pain was not the kind of piercing pain, it would last for a long time, enough for his hands to stop shaking.

He walked out of the office and walked to Jin Liancheng's ward, only to find that it was broad daylight, but Jin Liancheng was already lying on the bed.

It seems...

Mr. Jin didn't mean to ask Lu Qian to prescribe medicine to Jin Liancheng by himself.

That's right, Mr. Jin himself is not at ease.

"Go get the anesthesia needle, prepare first."

He said something to the nurse behind him, and took a last look at the sleeping Jin Liancheng. His peaceful sleeping face was inexplicably ironic in his eyes.

Liancheng, what do you do when you wake up?
It's time for surgery.

Lu Qian washed his hands over and over again, and then put on sterile gloves.

Jin Liancheng was anesthetized and lying on the operating table, and Jian Lan was also taken out of the intensive care unit, on the bed next to Jin Liancheng.

"Doctor Lu, the preparations have been done."

Another authoritative doctor said that everyone was wearing masks and could not see their faces clearly.

Lu Qian stood by the operating table and looked at Jin Liancheng without moving.

"Check again, if there is anything missing, it will be a big deal."

He whispered something, his eyes did not move away from Jin Liancheng's body, he stared at the chest of the man on the bed, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be dyed red.

Have checked out many times.

The doctor next to him didn't say that, he went through the pre-operative preparations in a regular manner, and didn't miss anything.

"Doctor Lu, you can start now."

Jian Lan left the intensive care unit, the possibility of a second infection was much higher, and delaying it for a long time is not an option.

"kindness."

After a long time, Lu Qian responded, Jin Liancheng's upper body was naked, Lu Qian pressed a few times, and then took the scalpel.

The blood had already come out, but Lu Qian's hand paused for a moment and did not continue.

"Doctor Lu!"

The nurses and doctors next to him didn't dare to disturb him, but tens of seconds passed. Is it possible to watch him stand with a scalpel like this?The doctor who stooped to be his assistant watched him anxiously, and finally called him in an urgent voice.

Lu Qian cut through a layer of skin, and did not make a second cut for a long time.

He heard the voice in his ear, more than ten seconds, already a lot, ten seconds on the operating table will kill people, this is the first time Lu Qian has done such a thing.

Mr. Jin was watching. He put the camera in the operating room. He saw Lu Qian deliberately delaying time, anxious, but it was useless.

Until a phone call came.

Mr. Jin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Quick! Go to the operating room! Don't continue the operation! Hurry up!"

Mr. Jin is in his 60s, and suddenly he walks like flying, which is not much worse than the bodyguards who rushed to the operating room after hearing his words.

"Doctor Lu! Doctor Lu! Lu Qian! Lu Qian!"

The sound insulation in the operating room was so good that the bodyguards were shouting all the way, but everyone in the operating room was still urging Lu Qian to go under the knife.

"boom!"

The bodyguard slammed the door hard.

"boom!"

The second time, the door of the operating room opened, but that was only the first one. After passing through the corridor, the door inside was the real door of the operating room.

"Lu Qian!"

Mr. Jin's old face was flushed red at this time, and he caught up with the bodyguards hitting the door twice.

In the operating room, Lu Qian's knife was already falling, and "poof" blood came out again, which had blocked his sight.

"Suck."

Someone immediately handed over the suction.

Lu Qian was ready to continue.

Then there was the sound of a door being knocked open.

"What happened?" A nurse was already tense, and she jumped up when she was frightened by such a loud noise.

Lu Qian's hands didn't tremble, they were terribly steady, but his movements stopped until the bodyguard broke in.

"Lu Qian..."

Seeing the blood on Lu Qian's hand in front of him, the old man was dizzy, his heart was not good, and he might faint in the next second.

"Stop... Lu Qian."

The subordinate's chest was only cut through the epidermis and a shallow layer of flesh, and there was a lot of blood flow, but it was not really a big injury.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Qian threw the scalpel aside and sat slumped on the ground.

"I knew it, I knew it..."

He muttered this sentence, got up from the ground, and staggered out of the operating room.

Immediately, a nurse stopped Jin Liancheng's bleeding and bandaged him.

It's all right...