Half a month later, the video of Hsimore's operation in Qinghuan Hospital has been studied countless times, and the doctors in the entire cardiology department are amazed.

"Madame's technique is crisp and neat, and although she is still a little young, she is not much inferior to Mr. Heaney."

"It's a tricky angle, and only Mr. Heaney can do it."

Xin Manqing pushed the door into the reading room, looked at the operations that he had seen countless times on the projection, and sent the materials in his hand to everyone one by one.

"This is my plan for the second phase of the project, and there are improvements to the first phase of the project."

Director Ji picked up the information, but after looking at it twice, he couldn't hide his surprise: "Madam, this is more than a little bit of an upgrade from before." ”

Everyone also said yes, and even thought that the cardiology department of Qinghuan Hospital was now firmly in the first place in China.

"Everyone is wrong, and a lot of my inspiration comes from the Dean and Mr. Heaney." Xin Manqing smiled modestly and put the imaging diagram in his hand on the slide.

"These are some of my initial ideas for heart reconstruction and transplantation."

The doctors here read it carefully, and after listening to it, they all felt that it was feasible.

Director Ji raised his eyebrows and stepped forward: "It's just that what kind of material is used for this cultivation body?" ”

Xin Manqing replied calmly: "The cultivation materials have not been selected yet, and we still have to discuss them together." ”

The simple meeting lasted for a morning, and everyone said that they benefited a lot when they left the venue with their materials.

Xin Manqing sat on the main seat and pressed her forehead tiredly, she has taken care of her family and career for half a month, and her physical strength and energy are close to overdraft.

Fortunately, my grandmother is recovering well after surgery, and the heart transplant and reconstruction project is progressing rapidly.

"Tired, aren't you?"

Bo Jingyu handed her the tea.

Xin Man smiled softly, fortunately he was by his side, otherwise I really don't know how to survive this time.

"I told you a long time ago that there is no rush about the project. You scared the hell out of your illness last time. Bo Jingyu sat next to Xin Manqing, looking at the information on the table full of pride.

Now Xin Manqing has not only done well in scientific research projects, but also returned to the operating room and has become a knife in Qinghuan Hospital.

"I'm fine, I was too nervous and tired before." Xin Manqing held Bo Jingyu's hand: "Now that grandma is fine, everything will be fine." ”

Bo Jingyu nodded and kissed the top of the person in her arms: "Before going out, my grandmother also told me to emphasize to you the issue of having a second child, and she can wait." ”

Xin Manqing glanced at him with disgust, raised his hand and pinched Bo Jingyu's waist: "Grandma is not instigated by you." ”

"Yes, yes, but who promised me before." Bo Jingyu grabbed her moving hand and put it on his chest, and his words were a little teasing.

Xin Manqing smiled helplessly: "But I can't let go of the project for the time being." ”

Bo Jingyu raised his finger and pressed it on her lips, and his voice was gentle: "I know, and I don't blame you." ”

After work, the two went home together, and bought a lot of meat, vegetables, fruits and vegetables to celebrate grandma's illness.

"Grandma, Mommy Daddy is back!"

Yi Huan greeted him like a little swallow, threw himself into Xin Manqing's arms, and couldn't help but move his index finger when he looked at the various seafood in the housekeeper's hands.

"Gluttonous girl, this is all for grandma, but you don't have your share." Bo Jingyu couldn't help but squat down and tease her daughter.

Yi Huan ignored him and ran straight to the old man: "Grandma, daddy, he's bullying me again!" ”

Grandma Yi Huan hugged it in her arms and doted on her: "Yi Huan can eat whatever she wants, and grandma will give it to you." ”

Xin Manqing took Yi Huan into his arms and blamed him a little: "Don't rub it all the time to grandma, grandma's wound hasn't healed yet." ”

Grandma smiled and waved her hand: "I just wanted to tell you about this, I'm already thorough, and I want to go back to the old house tomorrow." ”

Xin Manqing was surprised, and immediately objected: "Then what's the matter, you're still weak, besides, what Jingyu and I mean is that you don't want to go back, we take care of you here, and Yihuan as a companion, isn't it good?" ”

Grandma shook her head, with a bit of vicissitudes in her words: "The old house was bought by me and your grandfather, and living there is as if the old man has always been with me, and besides, the old neighbors get along well, so I can't help it." ”

Xin Manqing wanted to persuade again, but Bo Jingyu grabbed his hand and shook his head secretly.

After returning to the master bedroom, he finished his unspoken words: "Grandma is old, there is always the idea of returning to the roots, let's just follow her wishes, and often take Yihuan to see her in the future, eh?" ”

Xin Manqing frowned, and listened to his persuasion before he was slightly relieved: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

"Don't be upset, I'm here to coax you?" Bo Jingyu took the person in his arms, picked up Xin Manqing's chin and rubbed it carefully, and the silky touch on his hand was intoxicating.

Xin Manqing felt the big hands that were gradually declining, and slapped them off in time: "I have to send my grandmother back early tomorrow morning, and don't trouble me tonight." ”

Bo Jingyu twisted the hand that had just been slapped off, and the ruffian asked, "Then I will write it down for you first, and then I will get it back with interest." ”

Xin Manqing turned around and ignored him, and he became more and more unserious all day long!

Bo Jingyu insisted on getting up uninterestingly, grabbed Xin Manqing's waist from behind, clasped a pair of long arms tightly, and the hot breath sprayed behind his ears, Xin Manqing couldn't help but feel excited.

"Don't make a fuss."

Bo Jingyu paused word by word: "When the time comes, borrow thirteen returns, okay?" ”

Listening to the black words in his ears, Xin Manqing was temperless, endured the gradually rising shame, and nodded.

Bo Jingyu was amused by her obviously unwilling but still reluctant to respond, and was covered by Yimeng, and imprinted a few hot kisses in a daze.

After a while, both of them were out of breath, Xin Manqing came out of the quilt, a delicate face dripping blood, and Bo Jingyu was a little satisfied, and licked his lips meaningfully.

Early the next morning, the two got up early and waited in the living room, and Yihuan accompanied her grandmother downstairs and kept talking.

"Grandma, Yihuan will often go to see you, you have to think of me often!"

Grandma looked at Yi Huan lovingly, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Grandma." Xin Manqing took the luggage in the old man's hand and smiled reluctantly: "We will often go to see you, if there is something uncomfortable, don't bear it yourself, tell me, huh?" ”

Grandma wiped her eyes and nodded: "Don't forget what Grandma told you, sit firmly in your seat." ”

Bo Jingyu pretended not to care on the side, but in fact, he heard the private words of the two clearly.

"The car is ready, take care."

Grandma shook Yihuan and Manqing's hands again, and got on the black Mercedes.