Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Di Yuan stared at Chen Miao with cold eyes, "Since you are the old lady's attending doctor, you should do your duty as the attending doctor. When can you make decisions for the family members."

Yes, when can the doctor make the family decision?

Chen Miao had been the old lady's doctor for decades and considered herself to be a member of the imperial family. Even the old lady liked her so much that she might even become the wife of the imperial family in the near future.

Seeing Di Yuanjue's indifferent look, she became frightened.

It was as if this yellow beam had finally woken up from a dream.

Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Di Yuanjue's belief.

They just met for the second time.

She admired the man's good taste.

Chen Miao's face was gloomy and she gritted her teeth tightly, knowing that what she was saying now would only make Di Yuanjue even more disgusted, "I will fully cooperate with her."

She wanted to see how good this woman's medical skills were.

When the time comes, she will expose this hypocritical woman.

The next second, Long Qingcheng said, "Sorry, you are not qualified to enter the operating room with me."

Everyone: "..."

Chen Miao: "..."

She sneered: "Are you kidding? How can you go in for such a large-scale operation alone?" If the operation is completed before and after, it will take at least ten hours. If there is an accident, it may take a day or a night.

Even machines need to take a break, let alone humans.

Di Yuanjue looked at the girl who always remained cold, indifferent and lazy, and asked, "What do you need?"

"It's okay, I think someone should be here." Long Qingcheng looked at her phone. She had already called for someone on the way.

At this moment, the housekeeper hurriedly came over and said, "Nine Masters, Nine Masters, great, great, Divine Doctor Wang is here."

Wang Zisheng is currently retired and taking care of himself at home. But he is a consultant to a medical organization and has the title of miracle doctor in the medical community.

Before the accident, they also wanted to find Wang Zisheng, but the old miracle doctor had retired for many years and was in a state of recuperation and no one was seen. Even if they went to invite him, they were beaten back.

No one expected that the person invited would come uninvited.

"Old miracle doctor, I knew you had a Bodhisattva heart. You are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Old miracle doctor, I'll leave it to you, old lady. No matter how much money we have, we can afford it."

"Yes, the old miracle doctor..."

Chen Miao ran over excitedly. She had wanted to worship this prince for a long time, but she could never find the chance. She introduced herself, "Old miracle doctor, I am Chen Miao, from the Chen family..."

Wang Zisheng didn't listen to Chen Miao at all and pushed him away, "Hey, hey, give way, I'm here to find someone."

He was pushing and talking, and then he saw a figure among the countless people. Wang Zisheng ran over excitedly and tremblingly.

While running, he shouted excitedly, "Master..." Just as he was about to call Master, Long Qingcheng swallowed it back with an angry glare, and then said, "Granddaughter, granddaughter, you are finally here. Grandpa miss." is you."

Long Qingcheng...

Prince Saint, who is your granddaughter.

The prince's icon didn't see Long Qingcheng's angry gaze. He grabbed Long Qingcheng's hand, which was extremely rare. Oh, oh, my master is here. My grandson has a master. I can have a good rest.

He thought beautifully.

Long Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore. She threw away Wang Zisheng's hand and said, "Old Bones, I want you to have something serious to do and stop being poor."

"I know, isn't it that this kid's grandma had a car accident?" Wang Zisheng said, curling his lips and looking at Di Yuan Jue.

This guy is dangerous, he is interested in me as my daughter-in-law.

……

Long Qingcheng and Wang Zisheng entered the operating room.

The operation was performed at one o'clock in the afternoon and ended at four o'clock in the morning.

The Di family members were already getting impatient waiting outside, after all, it took such a long time.

Did something happen?

Sure enough, they shouldn't believe that little girl, but considering that the miracle doctor was inside, they shouldn't have anything to worry about.

Di Yuan Jue was leaning against the wall on one side, surrounded by a lifeless air pressure. No one dared to step forward. They even thought that if something happened to the old lady, Di Yuan Jue would overthrow the entire capital.

It's a good thing that the old man doesn't know about this yet. It would be even more extraordinary to know that an excited person can have a heart attack.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the door of the operating room opened.

The person who came out was Wang Zisheng.

Everyone stepped forward.

"Old miracle doctor, how are you?"

"Yeah, how's my mom?"

Wang Zisheng pulled down his mask and took a breath. Even though he is old and has seen so many surgeries, he still has to admire his master.

He replied: "My granddaughter is better at surgery than me. Of course the old lady is fine." "As for why it took so much time, it was when my granddaughter was undergoing surgery that she found an early tumor on the old lady's lungs. She took the opportunity to It’s done.”

Tumor?

Everyone couldn't help but be frightened.

After all, if it is an advanced stage, it is an incurable disease.

Di Yuanjue looked inside and saw that Long Qingcheng had not come out, "Qingcheng, why haven't you come out yet?"

"It'll be out soon." Such a major operation would make everyone tired, and Long Qingcheng would be the same.

She dragged her tired body out and walked straight towards Di Yuanjue. Her body tilted slightly and her voice was soft and weak, "I'll sleep for a while first, and then call me when the old lady wakes up."

Then he fell asleep.

Di Yuanjue's deep eyes were fixed on Long Qingcheng, and her fair and delicate face was pressed against his shoulder, feeling the girl's breath, sweeping his neck one by one, making him feel suffocated and a little itchy.

He hated the touch of a woman, but he was not disgusted with her alone.

On the contrary, I kind of like it.

He smiled at the girl's trust, then he bent down, picked her up and walked out.

Everyone was dumbfounded.