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Xu Sheng's words seemed to have magic, Han Siyu took a deep breath, and the sound of rapid heart rate gradually slowed down, and after a few minutes, it finally returned to a normal heartbeat.

After seeing Han Siyu calm down, Xu Sheng said to everyone in the operating room:

"Okay, let's get started. ”

Although Han Siyu's heart rate returned to normal, she didn't dare to relax, her nerves tensed, and she was not even in the mood to see Dr. Xu.

"Come, take off your clothes. ”

The two nurses took off the hospital gown she was wearing backwards in Han Siyu's stunned eyes.

Han Siyu's upper body was cold, and then it sank, and the nurse covered her with a green surgical towel, revealing only her left breast.

Han Siyu was embarrassed and nervous, and the red tide on his face that had just faded quietly crept up again.

Fortunately, Dr. Xu was not by Han Siyu's side at this time, and she could take a few breaths.

Then Han Siyu put on an oxygen mask and began to anesthetize.

The anesthesiologist moved very lightly and completed the injection while talking to Han Siyu.

Han Siyu only felt some swelling pain, and the swelling pain disappeared after a few minutes.

At this time, Xu Sheng walked to Han Siyu's side again, gently pressed the lump on the outside of her left chest, took a needle, and pierced it.

"Does it hurt?"

Xu Sheng observed Han Siyu's reaction, and Han Siyu was only stunned for a moment.

"Huh?"

"I pricked you with a needle, can you feel the pain?"

“...... I don't feel it. ”

Han Siyu shook his head, and Xu Sheng took out the needle.

"Okay, the anesthesia is working, it's time to start the operation, if you are still nervous, you can talk to us, distract yourself, just don't move. ”

Xu Sheng was talking to Han Siyu while disinfecting her, and Han Siyu couldn't help but glance at him.

"Then Dr. Xu, can I talk to you?"

"Yes. ”

Xu Sheng did a good job of disinfection, Han Siyu grinned, but he didn't expect Dr. Xu to agree in one bite.

Xu Sheng picked up the scalpel and lightly slashed it on Han Siyu's skin.

Although Han Siyu was anesthetized, she could clearly feel that her flesh was cut by a knife, and the touch was as smooth as cutting pork.

Han Siyu swallowed his saliva, stared at the surgical lamp above and remained motionless, his hands tightly clutching the surgical towel, his palms were full of sweat.

As time passed, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Han Siyu's forehead.

The nurses and male doctors on the operating table sometimes chatted about interesting things that happened in the hospital, and sometimes talked about some troubles at work, but Han Siyu lay quietly and didn't say a word.

The same thing that didn't say a word was Dr. Xu.

He bent over with his head down, the surgical scissors rattling.

Han Siyu listened to the sound of the surgical scissors rubbing, and her heart lifted, as if she could cut her pain nerve with the next knife.

"Xiao Liu, help her wipe her sweat. ”

Suddenly, Xu Sheng looked up and said to the little nurse who was chatting on the side, and the little nurse quickly took out a tissue to wipe Han Siyu's sweat.

Han Siyu was surprised, and then looked at Xu Sheng, who was working with his head down.

"Thank you, Dr. Xu. ”

Han Siyu was sincerely grateful, but he didn't expect Dr. Xu to notice that he was sweating, which was too unexpected.

"Is it hot? sweating so much. ”

Xu Sheng glanced at Han Siyu and continued to operate, and Han Siyu nodded.

"It's a little hot. ”

The surgical towel was a bit thick and not breathable, and Han Siyu's upper body was sweating.

"The air conditioner can't be turned down anymore, you can be patient a little, just say it if it's uncomfortable, don't hold it back. ”

Han Siyu smiled happily when he heard it, and his nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

"Good. ”

Han Siyu looked at Xu Sheng's concentration on performing surgery on her, and he could see for a while, and somewhere in his heart was soft, as if he could ooze honey with a light touch.

Dr. Xu at work, Dr. Xu in a white coat, and Dr. Xu in surgery have all seen it myself, so in private, what does Dr. Xu look like?

For the first time in her life, Han Siyu had the urge to learn more about a person of the opposite sex.

At the same time, a thought suddenly popped into her head, and Han Siyu didn't want to ask Xu Sheng directly.

"Dr. Xu, do you really have a girlfriend?"