The high bridge of the nose is rested with gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses glow white in the light, and behind the lenses, the slender eyelashes hang low, curling a soft curvature.

The eyes that are only exposed are stunningly beautiful.

His half-drooping eyes were as thin as water, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Hitomi knows that there is no light, and there is no human touch when he looks at it.

It's as if I haven't experienced the line between life and death just now.

His men were slow and methodical, as if no matter how bad a problem was in front of him.

If you don't look at the bloody incision below, just looking at his movements will feel like a visual treat.

I didn't look up the whole time.

"Drains."

The voice is very light, and the slightly cool voice gives people a trembling sensation of numbness in the ears.

It's so good.

The trainee nurse's nerves were so tense that she wanted to have a few more ears for fear of missing the doctor's words.

The excitement inside is greater than the nervousness.

Especially in that situation just now, most of the boy's body had almost entered the ghost gate, but when Dr. Fu came over, he pulled it back.

He didn't lift his head, and from time to time his calm and indifferent voice came from the quiet operating room.

"Vascular clamp."

His hand holding the scalpel was slender and beautiful, as if it was not bloody flesh and skin that was being cut, but carving a fine work of art, which inexplicably had an extreme sense of beauty.

The inky black pupils stared at the bloody incision below, and the depths of the pupils were like a pool of stagnant water, without half a wave.

But the subordinates are still in order.

The scalpel is slashed at the finest angle, the blood stains his hands, and his overly indifferent expression gives the impression that he is a killer rather than a healer.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Obviously, he had a difficult heart surgery, but the whole process was extremely decisive and there was no error.

Long.

"Doctor Fu, the index is normal."

The doctor next to him glanced at the ECG monitoring and reminded in a low voice, there are not many accidents, this kind of surgery may be a major operation in the eyes of other doctors, but for Dr. Fu...... It's not difficult.

The man didn't look up: "Hmm." ”

The hands are constantly moving.

From the beginning to the end of the surgery, a period of three hours.

Finally, put down the scalpel and exit the operating table.

He took off his scarlet gloves and bowed his head at one of the paramedics.

"Doctor Zhou, send me the operation record later, and don't withdraw the ECG monitoring for the time being."

His tone is light, his eyebrows are clear, and he is a gentleman.

The doctor who was named stood up straight, "Okay, Doctor Fu." ”

Fu Chi didn't speak again, turned to leave.

It wasn't until the slender figure left that the people in the operating room breathed a sigh of relief, and the battle between life and death was over.

……

Leaving the operating room, he took off the mask on his face, revealing his entire face.

The low-hanging side face line is extremely perfect, and the skin is much whiter than ordinary people, like a high-quality mutton fat jade, without the slightest flaw.

Behind the lenses, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes are incredibly beautiful, or because of exhaustion, there is no light in the dark pupils, and they are slightly cool.

Lips are thin and red.

Just looking at the upper half of the face will give people a sense of abstinence with a pure heart and few desires.

But with that slightly bewitching lip color, it depicts a bit of seductive desire.

The hallway was quiet, and he walked slowly.

I went back and washed my hands with hand sanitizer again, and then I changed into a white coat as white as snow, which made my figure more upright and slender.