Hearing this, the little thin devil who had been standing next to him put down the medical tweezers in his hand.

He, like the housekeeper's grandfather, also wore a white coat.

It's just that because of the small person, even if it's his size, he wears it, and his back is empty.

His height was only a little taller than the operating table, and he looked at Mo Bei: "Three months is enough, which means that after this World Series, you are no longer ready to play, right?" ”

Mo Bei lowered his face, when he treated the thin little devil, he was always extremely gentle, his hand stretched out, and he rubbed his head: "It's enough to be able to play in the World Series." ”

"For the champion?" The thin little devil has big eyes and is black and bottomless: "Is it worth exchanging one hand for a trophy?" ”

What echoed in Mo Bei's mind was the appearance of his brother answering the phone at home at the beginning.

He was desperately explaining, he said: "I didn't do those things, I just wanted to play well..."

Her brother, such a proud person, was trampled into the dust.

No one will think they have hurt anyone.

God will spare a person, and netizens will not spare a person.

So later, even when her brother came back, he had to retire because he wanted to protect her.

Mo Bei will not insist on a right or wrong.

It's just that the battle she wants to fight is not over yet.

"It's not just a trophy." Mo Bei turned his head slightly, his outline was clear and good-looking: "An An, others will persuade me to let go, but you won't." ”

The thin little devil really won't, he just doesn't want to watch this operation again.

He and Mommy went to pick up people abroad.

As early as that time, he knew how much Sister North wanted to come back.

Get back on the Circle and play her favorite match.

But it's such a person who simply likes to play.

I can't fight anymore ...

When Brother Nan left, he said, "God, you have to be sent away." ”

Will it be Sister Bei's turn in the future?

The thin little devil turned and walked out of the operating room, and the push could still be received on the small smartphone.

The news on the Internet never stops.

He didn't bother to look any further.

His scumbag disbanded the Imperial League, most likely because of this.

Sought after, stampeded, substitution sought after.

Who left in the middle, they didn't care.

Tick tock...

Time is ticking.

This was an impossible operation.

Mo Bei's hand injury has been in a state of preparation for a long time, and because she has been in a state of preparation, she has never rested, coupled with a malicious event of one-on-seven.

Even the housekeeper's grandfather did it himself, which was very good at ensuring that there would be no accidents along the way.

And for a while, anesthetics could not be used, and they had to be in a sober state, which was a great test of a person's perseverance and endurance.

Fortunately, it is Mobei.

The man who came back from the snow and ice.

Originally, it was tenacity to fight constantly.

The face on the operating table was extremely pale.

The jawline was very tight, but she didn't say a word, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and even in the end, she just smiled at the housekeeper's grandfather and said thank you weakly.

Do not participate after surgery.

Or wait until the World Series is over to have surgery.

Let the hand have a certain recovery period, and maybe there will be a turn.

Pity.

No one has ever given this brother and sister a chance.

Grandpa housekeeper takes off his mask and gloves.

Paramedics want to lift people.

The housekeeper's grandfather glanced at the figure on the hospital bed: "Let her sleep well, when she wakes up, it will be the battlefield."