Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 392: Third Uncle Apologizes 1

Ning Hai immediately supported Fu Ting into the inner hall to infuse glucose and take a good rest.

Outside the operating room, Mingzhi, Fu Zang and others were fidgeting, not daring to leave the operating room for a moment.

Until the door of the operating room opened, Fu Qingji, who was still in a coma, was pushed out.

With his hands behind his back, Ning Hai couldn't hide his excitement and said, The operation was very successful. You only need to recuperate for a while before you can walk normally.

He was already shocked. Fu Ting's performance was really excellent, even more perfect than he imagined. Even if it was replaced by other people, it might not be so perfect. After Fu Qingji's leg was repaired, it was almost like nothing. As if hurt.

Mingzhi Fu Zhan instantly burst into tears, and he was grateful to Ning Hai.

Ning Hai calmed down, and said sternly, It's not my fault.

Mingzhi and Fu Zang knew that it was all thanks to that Chinese medicine practitioner, but they couldn't see anyone, so they could only regret it.

It's not that Ning Hai deliberately concealed this, it's just that Fu Ting has just started now, and the foundation has not been laid yet, so he needs to hide his strength and bide his time, so as not to be targeted by interested people outside, which will affect Fu Ting's personal safety.

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Fu Qingji woke up the next day, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was a little afraid to ask the result.

It was Mingzhi who told him ecstatically that the operation had been successful.

Fu Qingji looked at the leg that had just finished the operation and was still wrapped like a zongzi, with a dazed expression.

succeeded?

How is his leg?

Does it mean that he can walk on the street freely in the future.

Fu Qingji wanted to cry for a moment, but he resisted the urge.

He thought of what his benefactor said, looked up at Mingzhi's red eyes with excitement, rolled his Adam's apple hard, and said word by word, Thank you, Mom.

Mingzhi wanted to cry at first, but this call of Mom made her burst into tears.

She hugged Fu Qingji, Thank you Qingji, thank you for still being willing to recognize me.

As he spoke, he couldn't believe it and asked Fu Zang, Is it true that my son called me mother?

Fu Zhan looked relieved and said with a smile, It's true, don't get excited, it's a joke.

Fu Qingji pursed his lips and remained silent. In fact, he was still a little nervous, but he was saved by his benefactor, so he should listen to his benefactor.

He can no longer live in darkness, he wants to be the warm sun like before.

Mingzhi laughed and cried, Qingji, from now on our family will be fine, will it be okay?

Fu Qingji raised his peach eyes slightly, and said hello in a low voice.

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After the successful operation, not only Fu Qingji benefited, Fu Ting's reputation was also completely established.

Ning Hai arranged her identity as a top special Chinese medicine doctor with extraordinary talents in the scientific research institute.

This nerve repair surgery, which can be called a medical miracle, has aroused turmoil in the medical world.

For a while, many people threw olive branches at the Medical Research Institute, wanting to win over this top Chinese medicine practitioner, but Ning Hai rejected them one by one.

Fu Ting was still too young, and had too little surgical experience, so he needed more experience before he could go out and see the world.

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Fu Qingji's leg still needed to be recuperated, so he was taken back to Mingzhi's house to take care of it.

The Fu family would take turns to visit him every day, asking about his health, and even Mrs. Fu came over.

After Fu Qingji's heart was opened, he felt the care of his family and healed like never before. During this time, he had more smiles on his face than in the past twenty years.

Only, Fu Pei and Fu Ting didn't come to see him.

Next, write the truth.

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