Chapter 221: A Warm Chest

"If you're scared, you can leave now." After speaking, Lu Muqing put down the scalpel in his hand and prepared the suture tools by himself.

Silence spread between the two men.

In the huge classroom, Zheng Xiaomeng could only hear the sound of her own breathing and the sound of Lu Muqing taking a needle and thread to prepare for the general teacher.

She turned back suddenly, and saw that Lu Muqing was carefully tidying up the organs in the body of the general teacher, putting them back in their original positions, and then meticulously closing the general teacher's chest and abdominal cavity.

In this way, he seems to be much more serious and rigorous than when he was the president.

I have to say that he is indeed more suitable to be a good doctor who treats diseases and saves people than the president.

She slowly walked towards Lu Muqing, stretched out her hand, and helped the needle holder in Lu Muqing's hand, "I, I'll try it." ”

Lu Muqing didn't say anything, and directly handed the needle holder to Zheng Xiaomeng.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaomeng only felt that the needle in her hand seemed to suddenly become a thousand pounds, and her hand trembled violently.

Calm down!

Zheng Xiaomeng, calm down!

You can do it.

You have to believe in yourself, you can.

Zheng Xiaomeng kept giving herself psychological hints and cheering herself up, but her hands still couldn't stop shaking.

At this moment, a large hand gently wrapped her trembling little hand for some reason, and then, her cold back was suddenly pressed against a warm chest.

And then ......

A low and cold male voice slowly descended, leaning into her ear and saying, "Don't be nervous, I taught you stitching, and I believe you can." ”

With that, the man increased the strength of his fingers, took both of her hands, and taught her how to suture her abdomen in general, just as he had taught her to suture a guinea pig.

At the beginning, Zheng Xiaomeng was too nervous and made mistakes several times in a row.

If it weren't for the two strong hands holding the overall situation, she might not even be able to sew the anastomosis evenly.

It wasn't until she was getting better that those two big hands were reluctant to let go, and she didn't even notice that Lu Muqing let go of her.

As the sun sets, the laboratory building is dyed with a very beautiful crimson color under the reflection of the sunset, which is quiet and serene.

The classmates didn't come back after they left, so no one knew that their Teacher Lu and Zheng Xiaomeng hadn't left yet.

After the last stitch was completed, Zheng Xiaomeng cut the sutures, and it was only now that she breathed a sigh of relief.

And she suddenly understood a truth: the more you are afraid of some things, the worse you will be, and the harder you work and calmer you are, the better the direction will be.

"Lu Muqing, I've sewed it, look at ......"

Looking at her perfect enough anastomosis, Zheng Xiaomeng was a little excited and proud, and wanted Teacher Lu to give her an acceptance of the results, but when she saw Lu Muqing falling asleep on the chair not far from her, the voice stopped all of a sudden.

"Lu Muqing?" She called out to him in a whisper.

No response.

Even the breeze ruffled the short hair on his forehead, and he didn't react at all.

He was literally asleep.

The crimson light of the setting sun climbed the windowsill and fell on his handsome face, softening the cold lines of his face.

Looking at him like this, Zheng Xiaomeng was reluctant to wake him up no matter what.

On his own initiative, he sent the general teacher back to the formalin pool of the corpse storehouse.

[I added two chapters today, thank you for the vote of the babies, PK is still ongoing, I hope the babies will continue to give their strength tomorrow, and the meat will continue to add more to you tomorrow, love you, good night!! 】