The president is too black-bellied: Xiaoshou asked to let it go

Looking at the lights in the operating room, Xia Luochen stood calmly, just watching quietly, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time, his face was tense, his eyes were full of worry and fear .

It has been two hours since he went in. Although he believed in the doctor, he was still worried and afraid.

Had he known, he shouldn't have given that goddamn 5 minutes.

"Boom!" Xia Luochen punched the wall, even though the pain was unbearable, but he still didn't even frown.

The chief surgeon is his cousin, who has just returned from abroad. His medical skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. He believes in his medical skills, but he is still very scared and worried.

Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone disturbed this quiet space.

Xia Luochen frowned, pressed the answer button, and said in a cold voice, "You better have something important!"

The icy aura was directly conveyed to the other end of the phone, Li Cheng couldn't help shivering, and asked... what happened?He...he seemed to hit the muzzle of a gun!

Li Cheng swallowed: "Mr. Xia, well, the culprit of this rumor has been found, yes, what should we do?"

His boss' aura is too strong, he can't hold it anymore!

Xia Luochen: "Let him pack his things and go home!" His voice was so cold that Li Cheng over there couldn't help shivering again.

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the photo on the desktop, with a flash of warmth in his eyes, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, but suddenly he frowned again, looking at the closed white door in front of him.

Pain... This was Bai Ziye's first feeling after his consciousness slowly returned.

His eyelids were a bit thick, and he lifted them slowly, but the glaring light made him close them conditionally, and after he got used to it, he slowly opened them again.

"Hiss..." It hurts!Why does his head hurt so much?

The memory slowly came back, he... seemed to have rolled down the stairs, and then...his head hit the ground heavily, and then he bled a lot, and then his head was so dizzy, and then Xia Luochen's call came, and then he Ask him for advice, and...then he doesn't know anything.

"Wake up!" The voice was cold, but hoarse, not as nice as before.

"You..." Bai Ziye's voice was weak.

After hearing his voice, Xia Luochen finally let out a deep breath of relief, luckily!Luckily he is fine!

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Xia Luochen looked at him, his eyes seemed to be less cold than before, with... with a touch of tenderness, and, moreover, his voice seemed to be much softer, this is his Illusion?But then Bai Ziye thought again, all his injuries were caused by him, he should be gentler.

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Luochen yelled at the door in a low voice, "Xia Weiming!"

"Oh, keep your voice down, this is a hospital!" The door was pushed open, and a handsome man in a white coat walked in. It's just...why does he look so similar to Xia Luochen?However, it's just a little bit.

"Didn't you say the operation was a success?" Xia Luochen looked at Xia Weiming and asked coldly.

Xia Weiming nodded: "It was indeed very successful." In fact, he was very depressed, a senior doctor like him was called to perform such a small operation, it was really depressed, but what can be done about it?Who said this is his cousin?

"Then why doesn't he talk?" Xia Luochen looked at Bai Ziye who just looked at him with his eyes open but didn't speak, with a cold face and seemed very angry.

Xia Weiming stepped forward to take a look, then curled his lips slightly, turned around, patted Xia Luochen on the shoulder, and said with a light smile: "I guess people are still angry with you!" Then he walked out of the ward.