Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Qingji had been looking forward to this operation for more than 20 years. It was related to whether he could stand up in the future, and he was most afraid of accidents.

Although Fu Qingji believed in Ning Hai's ability, Ning Hai's repeated concealment of the identity of the Chinese medicine practitioner made him a little uneasy.

I was afraid that the Chinese medicine doctor would just use him as a practice hand, because he was afraid that his reputation would be ruined if he failed, so he didn't show up at first.

Therefore, the curiosity to see the Chinese medicine doctor grew stronger.

On the day of surgery.

Mingzhi Fu Zhan sent Fu Qingji to the Medical Research Institute to undergo the basic examination before the operation.

Fu Qingji put on medical protective clothing and followed Ning Hai to the medical equipment room for examination. He glanced around unconsciously and asked hesitantly, Master Ning Hai, can I really not see that Chinese medicine practitioner?

Mingzhi Fu Zhan followed beside him, and said earnestly, Yes, Doctor Ning, we all really want to thank this Chinese medicine doctor face to face, and thank him for his willingness to help.

While examining Fu Qingji, Ning Hai said with a calm expression, This Chinese medicine doctor doesn't like meeting strangers, please understand.

It was said that even if Mingzhi and the others were very regretful, they should not force it, so as not to offend the Chinese medicine doctor, what should they do if they don't perform surgery on Fu Qingji later.

Mingzhi Fu Zhan thought in his heart, if he can't see him, then he can't see him, maybe this is the temper of that Chinese medicine practitioner.

Anyway, they just pay more afterwards.

But because of this, Fu Qingji became even more thirsty for knowledge. He couldn't understand, since the other party is a new Chinese medicine practitioner, shouldn't he take this opportunity to make a name for himself?

How strange that a doctor would not want his patient to know who he was.

Fu Qingji thought to himself, if he can't see it now, he doesn't believe he won't be able to see it during the surgery. He only has leg surgery, and the anesthesia can't numb the whole body.

After a series of examinations, Fu Qingji was taken outside the operating room by several nurses, and was pushed in after waiting for the doctor to be in place.

Fu Qingji stood at the door, but his eyes were fixed on the entrance. There is only one entrance here, and the Chinese medicine doctor will definitely come from here in a while.

A nurse next to him received the call and immediately said to Fu Qingji, Master Ning and Chinese medicine practitioners are already preparing, and Mr. Fu can advance to the operating room.

Fu Qingji frowned, and asked in a cold voice, May I know where they are all preparing?

The nurse said casually, Dr. Ning should be reporting an operation, and Chinese medicine practitioners should change their anti-bacterial clothes in the dressing room on the second floor.

Fu Qingji's eyes flickered, and he went to the bathroom on the pretext of going to the dressing room on the second floor. When he came, he just saw a figure flashing in.

Fu Qingji seized this opportunity, ignoring that his left leg was still lame, he raised his right leg slightly and rushed forward, and when the man closed the door, he pushed it away.

Hello Chinese medicine practitioner, will you be the one who will operate on me later? Fu Qingji had just finished asking, when he raised his head, he met Fu Ting's eyes.

Fu Ting was still holding the anti-bacterial suit in his hand, with a look of astonishment, but it disappeared in an instant.

The girl's expression was indifferent, and her voice was very soft, This is not the place for you.

Fu Qingji's eyes changed slightly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of charming mist. He looked at Fu Ting from top to bottom, and then pursed his beautiful thin red lips, Fu Ting, why are you here?

He ran into Fu Ting again and again in the scientific research institute, and this time he saw Fu Ting still holding the anti-bacterial suit in his hand.

At this moment, Fu Qingji had a terrible thought in his heart.

Could it be that Fu Ting was that mysterious Chinese medicine doctor?