Heaney put down the medical notebook: "Since that's the case, let's start preparing." ”

Xin Manqing took the plan in his hand: "Don't worry. ”

Heaney walked out slowly and stopped when he passed Xin Manqing's side: "You will accompany you for the afternoon operation." ”

Xin Manqing was flattered, and didn't understand how the indifferent Mr. Heaney could suddenly be blue-eyed to himself.

"I've read all your emails, many of your ideas are very bold, young people should cherish it, not everyone has the opportunity to see me operate in person." Heaney pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and bit it into his mouth.

"Thank you." Xin Manqing said sincerely.

"Don't thank me, I'm also entrusted." After saying that, Heaney went out with the medical record book: "Don't come to disturb me, the jet lag hasn't been reversed." ”

Everyone watched the eccentric Mr. Heaney leave, and they all followed to prepare for the afternoon operation.

Bo Jingyu watched Xin Manqing immersed in excitement, and the loss in his eyes flashed.

"Jingyu, grandma is finally saved!" Xin Manqing grabbed Bo Jingyu's hand, eager to share his joy with him.

Bo Jingyu looked blank and smiled reluctantly.

Xin Manqing noticed the same, and also closed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and comforted slowly: "Watching this operation will definitely help us a lot in our scientific research project." ”

Bo Jingyu nodded, uncommittal.

Xin Manqing continued: "When the project is completed, I can fulfill my promise to you." ”

She glanced at Bo Jingyu with words, Bo Jingyu's expression was gentle, and he still remembered what they said before.

Picking up the cautious person in front of him into his arms, Wen said: "I'm just a little angry with myself, it's none of your business." ”

He tried his best but there was no way to take Henimore, and Li Shaotian just took a few words to settle him......

Xin Manqing understood his thoughts and smiled: "Jingyu, no matter what others do, you are my unique." And if it weren't for your help, if it weren't for the strong medical force of Qinghuan Hospital, Grandma wouldn't have been able to insist on Dr. Heaney coming at all. ”

Xin Manqing leaned on his arms, listening to the steady heartbeat in his ears, and he was extraordinarily ironed.

Bo Jingyu rubbed the top of her hair and exhaled slowly, and the depression in her chest was swept away.

"Okay, I know, let's go and get ready for the afternoon surgery."

Xin Manqing looked up from his arms, smiled sweetly, and walked outside with the planner.

In the afternoon, Qinghuan Hospital was on standby.

Li Shaoyan, who rushed in, was a little confused.

"What's going on here?"

Holding a large bouquet of red roses in his arms, Li Shaoyan strode into Song Aiwei's office.

"Mr. Heaney is going to operate here in the afternoon." Song Aiwei said while filling lipstick in the mirror.

Li Shaoyan didn't seem to understand, and sent the flowers to her: "Give it to you." ”

Song Aiwei smiled non-smiling: "For me?" ”

Li Shaoyan scratched her head embarrassedly, and helped her insert the words into the crystal bottle by herself.

Song Aiwei couldn't help but sneer when she looked at his careful appearance.

Li Shaoyan fiddled with the red roses, the heat on his face went down, and after his mind became clearer, he reacted: "Mr. Heaney is going to operate here?" ”

The eldest brother invited people to Qinghuan Hospital!

Xin Manqing's face gradually floated in his mind, and it unexpectedly coincided with the photo of the orphanage, could it be that they knew each other at that time?

"That's right." Song Aiwei leaned back in her chair, originally she was worried about the old lady's affairs, but now it's okay, with Dr. Heaney in charge, it will definitely turn evil into good fortune.

Li Shaoyan nodded, and something seemed to be spurting out of his mind.

"Doctor Song, do you know my eldest brother? Before, he specially asked me to bring medicine to him. ”

Song Aiwei smiled: "I am also here to help others." Don't talk about that, is your arm better? ”

Li Shaoyan rolled up his sleeves, and the previous wound had been completely healed: "The medicine you prescribed is very useful, and there are no scars left." ”

"Yo, the whole hospital is busy, you are more delicate than people here!" Bo Yanyu leaned against the door panel, looking at the roses in the crystal bottle that were particularly dazzling.

Song Aiwei sighed helplessly when she saw someone coming: "No way, our doctors can't compare to some rich idlers, and they are born to be busy." ”

Bo Yanyu was not annoyed when he was teased, he took out a branch from the crystal bottle and handed it to Song Aiwei, and said to Li Shaoyan: "Boy, do you see, you have to hand it to the beauty like this, what is it there!" ”

Li Shaoyan was stunned by his bluff, and only said after a while: "Oh, I understand." Then he also followed the example of Bo Yanyu and handed the flowers to Song Aiwei.

Song Aiwei looked at the two men in front of her, and her head suddenly became as big as a fight.

"You all go out, I'll have to watch the operation later."

Bo Yanyu smiled: "Lame, people don't say that they only let their younger siblings accompany them." ”

Song Aiwei was exposed to the lie, and immediately turned cold: "You still have perfection." As he spoke, he took out the roses in the bottle and returned them to Li Shaoyan.

Liyu was pushed out of the door, Bo Yanyu looked at Li Shaoyan, who was holding flowers in his arms with a blank face, and sneered, a second stunned, and he also wanted to fight with him for a woman?

Pipe dream!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the red light in the operating room came on time.

Xin Manqing put on a surgical gown, and after being poisoned, he went in with Xinimore.

As soon as the spotlight is on, the operation officially begins.

"The anesthetic has worked, ready to open the chest." Heaney's voice was calm, and under his influence, Xin Manqing's originally trembling hand gradually settled.

Before the operation, Bo Jingyu's words echoed in his ears, I believe in you, I will be behind you no matter what.

The restless heart calmed down, and Xin Manqing slowly released his clenched fist.

"What's the fuss, surgical forceps."

Xin Manqing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, picked up the surgical forceps and handed them into Heaney's hand.

"Look here." Heaney pointed to the valve with ventricular adhesions: "This level of adhesion is actually due to the patient's high blood pressure and excessive blood viscosity. ”

Xin Manqing nodded, his eyes staring at the movement in Heaney's hand without blinking.

"The patient's postoperative recovery is important." Mr. Heaney dropped these words and focused on the operation, carefully handling the scalpel in one hand and tweezers in the other.

After half an hour, the operating light went out.

Heaney wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The operation was very successful, do you see it clearly?" ”

Xin Manqing nodded, and before she could speak, Heaney said, "Since this is the case, you will assist me in the tumor removal operation in three days." ”

Bo Jingyu saw her come out and immediately greeted her, and encircled the person into his arms in distress.

"It's okay."

Xin Manqing raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes were full of energy.

"Jingyu, I, I can pick up the scalpel."

"Congratulations!" Bo Jingyu looked at her affectionately, and no one knew better than him what a scalpel meant to a doctor.