Zhao Qianru was in a wheelchair, also outside the door, looking carefully and rigorously at the operating room, ready for any problems Zhao Ru had, she could give guidance.

Then An Ran suddenly found that among the men who circled around the mint and helped with the lighting, there was a person who was very familiar, very, very familiar, she kept staring at the man, and when she saw it, she recognized it, it was Liang Ziyu!!

As if realizing something, An Ran suddenly stood up, looked at Liang Ziyu's face, Liang Ziyu also saw her, squeezed his eyes at her, and smiled.

He has always been like this, when he doesn't laugh, he looks cynical, and when he laughs, he gives people a feeling of being a child.

An Ran's heart was suddenly raised, she hugged the doll tightly, clenched her fist, and held a flower seed in her fist, An Ran gritted her teeth, if Zhao Ru killed the little mint, she would definitely let everyone in this operating room be the fertilizer for her flowers.

Zhao Qianrong, who was sitting in a wheelchair on one side, moved her old gaze from Mint to An Ran's body, as if she saw An Ran's nervousness and sense of killing, she smiled and said to An Ran:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, Aru's knife work is very good, it's just a minor operation with some trouble."

As a doctor, of course, all aspects of the patient must be taken into account, Zhao Qianrong only considered that the platelets of mint are low, and there will be risks in surgery, but she did not say that mint will definitely encounter risks.

She thought that An Ran's nervousness and slaughter were due to her concern about whether Mint's surgery would go well.

Almost an hour passed, Zhao Ru dealt with the mint, and under the guidance of Zhao Qianrong, she injected the mint with several drugs, and the whole operation was over.

Seeing Zhao Ru pick up the little mint, carefully put it on the operating cart, push it out of the operating room, and came to An Ran, An Ran exhaled, held the doll and looked at the little mint lying on the bed, pale as paper, and then looked at Zhao Ru, with some gratitude in his heart, and asked:

"Are you alright? Did the surgery go well? ”

Zhao Ru took off the mask on her face, nodded, and said with a soft smile on her face: "Yes, the little girl is very tenacious, but because of excessive blood loss, she has to make up for it." ”

"Make-up, make-up." An Ran nodded like pounding garlic, this is for sure, the people in the Qing Palace are equivalent to sitting for a small month, which must be made up.

How to make up? An Ran didn't know how to sit in the last days, she herself was not confined, but at least she had to give Xiao Mint and get all the hot rice and soup.

Then An Ran asked again: "This, is Little Mint a miscarriage?" ”

"No, it's not a fetus, it's a chocolate cyst." Zhao Ru frowned, "It's too professional, you don't understand, this kind of chocolate cyst is quite stubborn, I don't know why it falls out on its own, it's very incomprehensible." ”

Then Zhao Ru breathed a sigh of relief and said to An Ran: "Fortunately, you found it in time." ”

As he was talking, Liang Ziyu finished the lamp for Xiao Mint, pushed Xiao Mint into the ward, and went back to the outside of the hospital, and went to kill zombies with Zhan Lian and Luo Feiyun Tao. <