Han Liuyun pretended to be aggrieved on the phone, in her usual weak voice,

So the three-in-one choreographer, actor and dubbing, who is simply called the actress level, Han Liuyun, tearfully complained about the newcomer Lin Xi'an on the other end of the phone for everything he did to him five years ago, and he was forced to have an abortion, and the man failed to ask her.

"Tiantian, you must help me this time, for the sake of our four years of sleeping together, only you can help me, after the matter is completed, don't you and your boyfriend want to go to the suburbs to buy a house and pay a down payment, I will help you pay for the down payment of the 4th ring."

Buying a house, which is beyond the reach of young people but is something that is just needed for marriage, the little nurse Tian Tian originally disagreed, but she still bent her waist for five buckets of rice.

"I know, that Lin Xi'an actually dared to treat you like this, it's really vicious, it's not a good thing to let her stay in our hospital, don't worry, I will definitely help you with this."

Tian Tian pretended to be righteous and said flatteringly.

The two sisters are just plastic sisters, and they just use their relationship with each other to tacitly know each other, and finally the two exchanged specific operating methods with each other and hung up the phone.

Han Liuyun looked at the pitch-black mobile phone screen, without the pitiful appearance just now, thinking about Tiantian's face with disdain, and laughed viciously.

Lin Xi'an, do you still have such good luck this time?

At this time, Lin Xi'an didn't know what to face next, but she was engrossed in the medicine she liked, after all, being a closed disciple of Hua Yunnian was something she could never hope for.

It was late at night, the moonlight outside the window was cold and silent, Lin Xi'an rubbed his temples that kept bursting, he really hadn't been so tired for a long time.

When I thought that I could go to the hospital tomorrow to study and watch a difficult meningeal slice replacement surgery, I couldn't help but feel very excited, and the operation to block the cranial nerve after cutting the cerebral cortex was simply amazing!

Grunt...

A signal of hunger sounded inopportunely when I remembered the bloody surgery on the mucous membrane of the brain...

Lin Xi'an touched his stomach in embarrassment, oh no, he was so obsessed with reading just now that he didn't eat dinner.

Hey, Lin Xi'an, what kind of Hannibal are you?

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and she was too embarrassed to wake up Yuan Ruicun, and she couldn't believe the other servants.

I can only sneak into the kitchen to cook noodles. Speaking of which, since entering the gate of the Yuan family, he has never cooked, and when it comes to Lin Xi'an's cooking skills, only the noodles are cooked deliciously, to put it bluntly, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

Just as Lin Xi'an was humming a little song, picking two soft-hearted poached eggs with attractive colors into a Lin Yu celadon bowl, and just when he turned around, he was almost accidentally knocked down by a wall in front of him.

Fortunately, the human wall reached out a hand as strong as pincers and helped her.

"It's you, long time no see."

After Lin Xi calmed down, he was a little surprised how Yuan Jincheng could appear here, speaking of which, since announcing that the heir was him, this busy man was like stepping on the hot wheels on the soles of his feet,

It's busier.

No, this point appears in the kitchen...

"You're here to forage too?"

Thinking that the two of them were actually in the same situation, Lin Xi'an suddenly laughed out loud, and under the background of the hot steam, a pair of big eyes looked even more watery, like the brightest guiding star in the night sky.

"I accidentally cooked too much, just worried, this bowl is for you, I'll hold another bowl."

Lin Xi'an was able to do the things of a closed disciple today, and remembered that she was able to participate in the exhibition to reveal her idol Hua Yun Year at the beginning, and she relied on Yuan Jincheng to take care of her, and she couldn't help but feel that the person in front of her was very pleasing to the eye today.

"You cooked it? Can you eat it? ”

Yuan Jincheng looked at the front with disdain, and it smelled good, but his face really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

“...”

Lin Xi'an turned his back and quietly rolled his eyes, and at the same time turned on the fire again and added two poached eggs to himself, because this was someone's territory and there was no seizure.

"It's not good if your stomach is hungry, just eat some."

A casual sentence coming from the kitchen, coupled with the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the background, seems a little real and ambiguous.

In fact, Lin Xi'an was really hungry and almost burping, and he didn't have time to talk to him, but when he heard it in Yuan Jincheng's ears, he felt a little warm.

Since this is the case, Yuan Jincheng hooked the corners of his lips without a trace, and his inky blue eyes put away the usual cold light.

It was only a matter of a few minutes, when Lin Xi'an added two poached eggs to his newly filled bowl, turned around and returned to the restaurant, only to find that the dining table was empty, and on the table were clean bowls for eating, and neatly placed chopsticks.

...

Is this man a hungry wolf? Finished eating so quickly? Didn't make a sound, just cleaned up, and the soup was finished?

The heir of the Yuan family, Yuan Ershao?!

The corners of Lin Xi'an's lips twitched twice.

The next day, in the hospital, Lin Xi'an, dressed in a white doctor's professional uniform, had his hair tied up high in a ponytail, wore a gold-rimmed glasses, and held the references and document minutes of the off-stage surgery in his hand.

The professional attitude, domineering aura, rigorous thinking and quick work efficiency make most of the people who whisper shut up.

Originally, people who did not have any experience were not allowed to enter the operating room, and generally had to start from the resident specialist, in the observation room of the operating room next door, through glass observation and computer display instruments to visit the surgical data and learn surgery, but the treatment of the closed disciples is different, and they directly enter the operating room and become the third chief surgeon.

"Xiaolin, your suturing skills are very solid, but this operation is risky, we don't use staplers, we can only stitch by hand, if you feel that you are not competent, you can leave the operating room now, on my operating table, there are no mistakes."

On the operating table, everyone was fully armed and ready, only the two eyes that were exposed, all of them were blazing and calm, and the chief surgeon, Hua Yunnian, wore a mask and asked sternly.

"Please let me participate in this surgery, I can do it."

Lin Xi'an's eyes were firm, and he said confidently.

Although the patient in this operation is not a famous family, but the famous professor Hua Yunnian in the medical field has a reputation overseas, and this brain muco/membrane repair surgery, few people in the world can do it, so in the operating room next door, almost all the people in the hospital came to watch the operation.

Lin Xi'an, as a Bai Xin who has just officially stepped into the medical field, can witness this kind of surgery that integrates a variety of techniques, which is undoubtedly a breakthrough in technology by leaps and bounds, even if there is blood splashed on his face, he does not show the slightest timidity.

Since the whole process required a doctor to hold the nutrient solution, Lin Xi'an did not tremble for almost a full hour, and his raised hands did not tremble.

Everyone thought that a lean and fleshless woman would not last long.

"With her small body and that bottle of nutrient solution, I guess she will tremble in less than ten minutes."

"I want to see what kind of closed door method this closed door disciple is, but when it is time to teach behind closed doors?"

In the room, the operation was being carried out nervously, but several interns in the teaching and viewing room were unwillingly laughing.

An hour passed, and the nutrient solution in Lin Xi'an's hand moved by more than a centimeter.

Just kidding, she Lin Xi'an used to be a professional doctor, standing at the door of the hospital holding up a notice of losing money, in one fell swoop, she was not afraid all day, okay?

Fortunately, the back has already been soaked with sweat, and there is no flaw in the dust cover.

After the mucosal excision was completed, no one made a mistake in the whole process, and Lin Xi'an professionally took needles and threads and sutured the cerebral cortex one by one.

The computer display screen magnifies the entire patient's part countless times, and everyone stares at the display, one stitch, two stitches, the same spacing, the same depth, professional and sophisticated, impeccable.

The whole operation was over, and the interns who were still chewing their tongues just now also stopped talking.

"Xiaolin, fortunately, he is worthy of being a disciple that I value in the year of fortune."

Other personnel, such as the deputy chief surgeon and the surgical nurse, also cast approving glances at Lin Xi'an.

"With you in our team, we will be like a tiger with wings in the future, welcome to join the Huayunnian team."

Lin Xi'an was like the Queen of England summoning a foreign envoy, endured her already trembling right hand, and hid in the lounge with a well-behaved and obedient, but arrogant appearance.

In the corner, a little nurse also sneaked in to watch the operation, but instead of looking at the other people with jealousy or praise, she looked at the petite figure in the glass with a sinister and indifferent look.

Lin Xi'an, laugh, see how long you can laugh, my happiness is all due to your destruction.

In the past few days, Lin Xi's deeds quickly spread throughout the hospital, firing the first shot in the field of medical school for her.

Just as Lin Xi'an was sitting in her office, closing her eyes and enjoying the envious glances from those people, a list of prescriptions was handed to her.

"Xiaolin, there is an operation tomorrow, and you need to dispense a pair of medicines for the patient, this patient has some antibodies to general anesthetics, so we need to make a special preparation, this is the dispensing list."

Hua Yunnian's right-hand man, the deputy chief surgeon A Ming, personally handed the list to Lin Xi'an.

"Got it, Brother Ming."

With smart and well-behaved eyes, she is obviously just a girl of the same age as a flower, but she is particularly enthusiastic about medical research, and Ah Ming also admires such a girl very much.

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can also ask me, the book I borrowed from you last time for intracerebral hemorrhage surgery, come to me after reading it, and there are other materials I can show you."

"Really, thank you."

Smiling like a flower, Lin Xi'an took the list, turned around and ran to the pharmacy.

This list of anesthesia is quite special, many of the drugs are newly imported, and they must be prepared by professional doctors, more than a dozen medicines, large and small, as well as several Western medicines, with strange Arabic characters written on them, which can make Lin Xi'an, a fledgling little doctor, difficult, but he doesn't want to trouble Brother A Ming again.

"Doctor Lin, it's you, what are you doing here?"