Su Xiaoling smiled and didn't speak again, she was indifferent in the face of Song Guiran's comfort and persuasion.

Song Guiran saw that she seemed to be really determined, and although she was very anxious, she didn't say anything more.

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaoling sat quietly on the bed, remembering the series of words that Song Guiran said just now.

Song Yansheng has a hard time.

Even though she didn't believe that he had a hard heart, her heart, which she thought had become hard, was a little loose.

Su Xiaoling grabbed his hair a little irritably, glanced at the trash can in the corner.

She stood up, walked over to the trash can, and crouched down.

picked up the notebook she was very familiar with.

She lowered her eyes, staring at what she was holding.

The eyes are shining, so let's keep a souvenir.

Stay here to warn her that in the future, don't do the same stupid thing again.

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Although Mu Xiaocheng's injury was not serious, it was a gunshot wound after all, so the doctor was also very cautious. The surgery took a little longer.

Meng Xunqian, who entered the operating room, watched anxiously from the side.

He didn't dare to go into battle with a sword.

Because, he was afraid.

He has performed many surgeries, large and small, several times to bring patients back from the ghost gate.

Thrilling.

But he has always been calm and calm.

And this time, he didn't even dare to take a scalpel.

For there are those who lie on it, the people he cares about.

I care a lot, I care.

At this moment, his eyes were firmly looking at her on the operating table, his fists were clenched, and his palms were already sweating a lot.

The electronic clock on the wall was changing second by second, and it had been several hours, and the surgeon had not given him a definite answer.

Meng Xunqian stood there like this, trying to restrain his emotions, staring at all the vital monitoring indicators, his nerves tense.

I don't know how long it took, the chief surgeon finally put down the scalpel, exhaled deeply, and said, "Prepare for stitching." ”

Hearing this, Meng Xunqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I survived a hurdle.

Although the doctor also said that Orange Orange was not life-threatening at the beginning, he was worried that if something happened, the consequences would be ......

He didn't dare to imagine it.

Meng Xunqian moved his lips and said to the doctor on the operating table who was about to suture: "Pay attention when stitching, this little girl in my family loves beauty." ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled.

It is rumored that Dr. Meng is a sister/control, and they have seen it today.

The surgeon handed over the stitching to the others, and he walked up to Meng Xunqian and ripped off his mask.

"The bullet hit her kidney area, the surrounding muscle tissue is damaged, bleeding profusely, the little girl is very weak now, I don't know when I will wake up, I'm afraid she will sleep more, don't worry."

Meng Xunqian listened to the doctor's words and nodded.

"Thank you."

The doctor in front of him is also a very authoritative doctor in surgery, so Meng Xunqian also trusts him very much.

In front of him, he is a family member of the patient, so he listens to the doctor.

Meng Xunqian followed the medical staff and sent Mu Xiaocheng to the ward.

After leaving the operating room, he didn't see Ji Huaishen's figure.

I couldn't help frowning.

At this juncture, he wasn't there?!

Knowing that Orange Orange is not in danger of life, so he doesn't care?

Is there anything more important than Orange Orange's life?

Meng Xunqian narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, he remembered what Ji Huaishen said before.

Did he go to the man?

Went alone.

(End of chapter)