(Today is the third year of the new year, because I want to go to relatives, there has been no time code word, so the upload time is slow, here I want to thank those who have collected my books, readers, thank you for giving me such a good New Year's gift.) ）

Ru Xin's surgery arrangement was finally confirmed, but Liu Ruxin was not happy at all.

Liu Ruxin, who had changed into a surgical gown, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, at this moment her mind was full of scenes of Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin's intimacy, thinking about such a thing, which made her sad again.

"Ru Xin, if you really love Zhaoyang, you can let it go." Ru Xin, who was in tears, secretly warned herself in her heart, hoping that she wouldn't think about it again, but the more she didn't let herself think about it, the more obvious Luo Zhaoyang's smile appeared in her mind.

The sound of footsteps outside the door interrupted Liu Ruxin's thoughts, and when she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wang Meixin, who was walking straight ahead, looked very nervous, as if she was going to have surgery today instead of Liu Ruxin.

"Ru Xin, don't be nervous, with Zhaoyang doing it himself, you can put ten thousand hearts at ease." Wang Meixin walked to Ru Xin's side, took her hand and said.

"It seems like you're more nervous than I am right now!" Looking at Wang Meixin's nervous expression and her somewhat trembling hands, she reluctantly allowed herself to squeeze out a smile.

Wang Meixin looked at Liu Ruxin's slightly puffy eyes and her reluctant smile, Wang Meixin asked, "What's wrong with you, you can cure your illness now, aren't you happy?" ”

They grew up together, although they don't have a heart-to-heart connection, but this has allowed them to see each other's mood from each other's every move, although every operation will be risky, but this time in addition to Ke Tianlong, there is also Luo Zhaoyang, in such a pair, the success rate should be quite high, so for Liu Ruxin's reluctant smile, she suddenly felt that it was something else.

"Happy, why am I not happy." As soon as Liu Ruxin finished saying this, the tears she had just held back suddenly welled up again.

If she could, she would rather end her life like this, so that she wouldn't have to think about how to face Zhaoyang, how to make herself forget this man, and how to clear Zhaoyang from her mind.

"Today should be a happy day, why are you crying, Zhaoyang has traveled thousands of miles from Qingkai to Kyoto, he is bent on helping you cure the disease, and now it can finally be realized, don't do it." Wang Meixin stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Liu Ruxin's eyes, comforting Liu Ruxin and said.

"I know, I'm just so happy, so I can't help it." Liu Ruxin's other hand pressed Wang Meixin's hand again, and when her eyes saw Wang Meixin's eyes that shrank from before, she immediately said, "Meixin, can you promise me one thing." ”

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will promise you."

"If this operation fails, you must help me take good care of Zhaoyang." Liu Ruxin didn't give Wang Meixin a chance to regret it, at the moment she was thinking about whether she wanted Wang Meixin to feel that she and Luo Zhaoyang's development had a heavy psychological burden.

"Ru Xin, your operation can't fail, Zhaoyang still needs you to take care of him, only you know him best, and only you can let him see the excitement of this world." Hearing Liu Ruxin say this, Wang Meixin withdrew her hand, as if she was worried that Liu Ruxin would sense her inner thoughts through her hand.

"Miss Liu, it's time, we're going to go into the operating room." Several nurses on the side interrupted Liu Ruxin's words a little embarrassed.

"Meixin, if you think something is right, you can do it, don't take it personally." Liu Ruxin was lying on that lathe, and when he was about to open the ward, she suddenly turned her head and explained very seriously.

Looking at Liu Ruxin's words like a farewell, Wang Meixin's heart was suddenly shocked, and when she closed the door of the ward, she sat on the hospital bed all of a sudden, and then said to herself: "Ruxin, do you know everything?" ”

Luo Zhaoyang and Ke Tianlong, who had been equipped, stood at the door with two gloved hands waiting for Liu Ruxin's arrival, when Liu Ruxin's lathe appeared in front of Luo Zhaoyang, his mood immediately became nervous, through the mask, Luo Zhaoyang followed the car, and bent down to Liu Ruxin and said: "Ruxin, it's me, don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do." ”

"Hmm." Liu Ruxin looked at Luo Zhaoyang's looking eyes, and she nodded while responding.

"Zhaoyang, Ru Xin will be handed over to you." Liu Anguo patted Luo Zhaoyang's shoulder, although he only patted it gently, but at this moment he felt that the palm of his hand was like a thousand catties, exerting heavy pressure on his shoulder.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the door of the operating room, looking at the eyes of everyone outside who were projecting at him, he didn't speak, just nodded, to show the promise he made to them.

After the door of the operating room was slowly closed, the lamp on the wall turned on, looking at such a lamp, Liu Anguo and the others seemed to be looking at Liu Ruxin's life lamp.

Ke Tianlong stood at the door, his mask covered his nervous expression, and he stood quietly next to him and didn't dare to make a sound, as if the slightest movement would disturb Luo Zhaoyang's acupuncture.

As the silver needle in Luo Zhaoyang's hand swayed gently, the flame of the alcohol lamp also swayed from side to side, and the silver needle gently twisted in Luo Zhaoyang's hand, and at this moment he was like an embroidery girl rushing to make a pair of fine embroidery.

For the operation to be successful, Luo Zhaoyang's acupuncture is very important, the only thing Ke Tianlong can do at this moment is to watch Luo Zhaoyang do this first step well, and wait for Liu Ruxin's everything to be stable, it will be his turn later, looking at Luo Zhaoyang's carefulness, Ke Tianlong is curious at the same time, he is also suspicious, wondering if Luo Zhaoyang is a bit of a show.

"Wipe the sweat!" Luo Zhaoyang straightened his waist and stretched his head to the side, his nervous tone made the nurse next to him dare not be a little slow, and the sweat on his forehead made people wonder why the hair-like silver needle was so sweaty for such a young man.

"How's it going, right?" Ke Tianlong, who was standing on the side, couldn't help it, he looked at the constantly changing numbers on the physical signs monitor on the bedside, and he even wondered if the machine was broken.

"Soon, you get ready." Luo Zhaoyang listened to Ke Tianlong's words, he raised his head and said lightly.

Liu Ruxin's condition is as he expected, without Ke Tianlong's help, he can also cure Ru Xin, but the difficult acupuncture treatment process like this will be one after another, not only is the pressure he is facing, but Ru Xin will also work harder and harder every time.

"I'm ready, it's up to you." Ke Tianlong listened to Luo Zhaoyang say this, and as he spoke, he turned his head to the side, and asked the assistant beside him to help him wipe the sweat that oozed from his forehead.

"Senior brother, is it okay to be so straight?" Xu Yong said a little worriedly, although Ke Tianlong's medical skills are indeed well-known in the industry, he has never seen a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, and he expressed doubts about such a technique.

"What do you mean by that, are you doubting my ability now, or are you doubting my level, will I joke with a person's life?" Ke Tianlong listened to Xu Yong's question, and he began to be a little unhappy.

No one in the industry can doubt his ability, in front of everyone, he can say that he does not joke about anyone's life, and in his heart, he will not joke about his own future and his future.

Liu Ruxin's case will be his most typical person in the respiratory disease project, if this operation fails, then not only will he not get benefits, he will probably make the industry as a joke, so this time he is only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Xu Yong's suspicion made him feel already stressed all of a sudden, and seeing that the nurse next to Luo Zhaoyang kept wiping the sweat on Luo Zhaoyang's forehead, he felt that Xu Yong's words were pouring cold water on himself.

"No, it's just ......"

"Don't just do it, do your job, do your part." Ke Tianlong glared at Xu Yong.

Just when he had just finished scolding Xu Yong, Luo Zhaoyang straightened up, and then said to Ke Tianlong: "Secretary Ke, I have completed the first part, and I will hand over the rest to you." ”

"Okay, you take a break, it's my turn." Ke Tianlong stretched out his hand, and a scalpel was handed over immediately, and the sharp blade began to cut a small cut on Ru Xin's skin with his focused eyes.

One after another, the cotton balls dyed red were thrown out by Ke Tianlong's assistant, and the sound of the beeping monitor in the quiet operating room made Luo Zhaoyang's heart even more nervous.

Time passed minute by minute, the collaboration between Luo Zhaoyang and Ke Tianlong was replaced again and again, when Ke Tianlong stitched up the last stitch of the wound, his hands and feet felt that they were no longer his own, and it was at this time that he felt that his surgical gown was already sweaty.

"Well, the operation was a success." Ke Tianlong announced the results of this operation as the main person in charge.

"Done? It worked? Luo Zhaoyang seemed to be a little unable to react, although he was also a member of this operation, but he didn't seem sure about the announcement of such a result, he still seemed a little worried.

"If the patient doesn't have any complications, the surgery is a success." Ke Tianlong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he could not only give Liu Ruxin's illness a conclusion now, but he could also submit the project research report on respiratory diseases that had taken several years to the Medical Association.