Chapter 1299: Distressed to Death (1)

When Qin Jian saw this, he knew that Ding Hong had no murderous intent and would not hurt Xiang Shaolong's master and apprentice again.

If someone comes to disadvantage Xiang Shaolong's master and apprentice, she will also take action to protect Xiang Shaolong's master and apprentice.

Qin Jian no longer needed to stay here and stare at her, turned around and left the operating room, walked out of the Baicao Hall, and went to the kitchen.

The huge kitchen is only Anyin alone, which looks particularly deserted.

An Yin was washing vegetables, and her snow-white little hands were soaked in water, making her look more and more delicate.

Qin Jian looked at her without saying a word, this little woman was so quiet that people ignored her age.

An Yin felt that there was someone behind him, turned his head, and saw Qin Jian, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm hungry." Qin Jian stepped forward.

"You don't have dinner?"

"Hmm."

An Yin glanced at him again, "You shouldn't have even eaten lunch." ”

"Hmm." Qin Jian's expression was very light.

Since she entered the operating room, in order to avoid accidents, he has been guarding the door and has not left a single step.

"You're stupid, we can't leave the operation, you're outside, don't you know how to call the kitchen to deliver food?"

"I didn't feel hungry."

Although he could ask the kitchen to bring him food, he was hungry with them when he thought of the three people in the operation being hungry for the operation, where he could eat, so he accompanied them to starve.

An Yin frowned, she has served him since she was a child, as long as she is there, she will not let him go hungry, seeing that he has been starving with them, she felt distressed for a while, and sped up the speed of washing vegetables.

He walked to the table and saw a freshly washed white pigeon on the table, "These want to be dissected?" ”

"Hmm."

Qin Jian didn't say a word, and picked up the knife.

An Yin watched Qin Jian disemboweling the pigeon with his hands and feet, thinking of the situation when he was chased by the killer, he hit dozens of them one by one.

"When did you start playing with knives?"

"About three years old." Qin Jian thought of the blood in the operating room, "Are you afraid of watching people do surgery?" ”

"It's fine."

When Professor Xiang first took the knife, An Yin was indeed a little frightened, but he was relieved to think that the child might be saved if the knife went down.

Qin Jian raised his eyelids, glanced at An Yin, and remembered something.

Anyin was only five years old at the time, and one day, she saw a little rabbit rolling on the ground in pain.

She didn't know what was wrong with the little rabbit and picked it up.

Uncle Fu looked at the little rabbit for a while, and said that a small snake had got into the belly of the little rabbit.

The snakes are small, and they hunt their prey, not by swallowing it, but by burrowing into the stomach of the prey and gnawing from the inside of the prey's body.

An Yin asked Uncle Fu what he could do to save the little rabbit.

Uncle Fu said casually and took out the snake.

Unexpectedly, An Yin actually took the little rabbit to the medical room and asked the doctor in the medical room to help the little rabbit operate and take out the little snake.

Naturally, the doctor refused.

As a result, An Yin actually took a scalpel herself, cut open the belly of the little rabbit, and took out the little snake.

The doctor was dumbfounded and hurriedly helped her disinfect the rabbit and stitch up the wound.

An Yin took the little rabbit back to the East Pavilion and raised it for a while, and the little rabbit was really alive again.

And that little snake was used by An Yin to make medicinal wine and soaked Uncle Fu's feet.

Perhaps, from then on, she was destined to embark on the path of studying medicine.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian couldn't help but smile slightly, and his mood was surprisingly good, "Do you remember when you used snakes to make medicinal wine?" ”

"yes, yes." An Yin smiled when she heard Qin Jian mention it.