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Seeing Ding Zixin's anxious look, the nurses on the side couldn't help laughing when they saw this. (шщш.щuruo.舞若小說網 debut)

"Don't worry, Dr. Lu lied to you, this operation is just a minor operation, there is no risk!"

Hearing her words, Ding Zixin was stunned for a second, and then looked at Lu Zi'an.

"You're kidding me?"

Lu Zi'an shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

He didn't expect her to be so easy to play......

But when she spoke, her stomach hurt even more, Ding Zixin gasped, and quickly and honestly lay down.

"Start the operation!" Lu Zi'an put on his mask and said to the assistant nurse beside him.

"Okay!"

"Wait a minute......" At this time, Ding Zixin couldn't help but speak again.

"What else is going on with you?" Lu Zi'an was a little impatient, and suddenly regretted why he brought himself back in the middle of the night.

But he should just help her call 120 and let the 120 people pick her up......

"That...... I've offended you before, but as a doctor, you shouldn't declare a personal vendetta, right? Ding Zixin held back the pain and asked him in a very small voice.

"Communiqué personal vendetta?" Hearing this, Lu Zi'an's face couldn't help but change, if he really wanted to announce his personal vendetta, he wouldn't pick her up......

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what was it to bring her out!

"That's it...... When you have surgery, don't forget the scalpel or tweezers in my stomach......" Ding Zixin said very worriedly.

She had seen a joke about a pregnant woman's stomach shaking when she came home from a caesarean section...... When I went to the hospital for an examination, I found out that when the doctor was doing the operation, he accidentally forgot the mobile phone in her stomach......

She used to think it was ridiculous and silly when she saw that joke, but now she ...... She thought it was terrible.

"If you say one more word, I think I will not hesitate to sew your mouth together with thread!" Lu Zi'an finally couldn't bear it anymore!

This woman is not only spicy, but also a chatter!

Hearing him say this, Ding Zixin hurriedly shut up......

"Alright, let's start the operation!"

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I have been in Japan for a few days, and in the past few days, doctors have come to help Yin Yecheng see his injuries every day, and the day of surgery has almost been set.

And Mo Qianqian, but he feels that every day here is so difficult.

Mo Qianqian is actually very puzzled, it turns out that Yin Yecheng's injury has slowly recovered, and his leg should also recover slowly, why did it suddenly become serious again.

It wasn't until one night that she suddenly discovered the problem.

At night, Mo Qianqian just took a shower, lay down on the bed, and took out his mobile phone.

For more than half a month, she would send emails to Beichen Shaoting from time to time every day.

Sometimes, I take some photos...... Tell him where she is now.

However, Beichen Shaoting never replied to her.

But Mo Qianqian didn't give up, and every day he wrote an email to Beichen Shaoting as if he was writing a diary.

On this day, Mo Qianqian finally couldn't help it and dialed Beichen Shaoting's mobile phone number.

But...... But no one answered.

Then, she dialed Beichen's house.

The call was answered by the maid, and she told Mo Qianqian that Beichen Shaoting didn't want to answer her call.

Mo Qianqian was stunned, didn't say anything more, but hung up the phone.

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