He finally broke free of Xia Qing's hand, and the scalpel was about to be placed on the skin tissue that was on the verge of necrosis.

"Doctor Lu, with so many pairs of eyes watching, they can testify for me, and I am fully responsible for what happened."

"Do you think I'm responsible for such a trivial matter for whom?" Lu Wei roared, and the sweat on his forehead finally seeped down.

"I beg you, Dr. Lui, haven't you changed from not believing in me to gradually believing in me? It's the same now, trust me once. Whether or not there is this leg is important to this warrior and can even change his life. ”

Xia Qing didn't cry, but her voice was already hoarse.

"Doctor Lu, don't take her word for it!" Qin Xiaoyou shouted, "I was used by her at the beginning and became the cornerstone of her profits. Now everybody sings her praises, and everybody spurns me. ”

It's good that Qin Xiaoyou didn't say this, but when he said it, on the contrary, he became a god assist, and Lu Wei's hesitant heart suddenly settled.

The scalpel in his hand "clanged" and fell back into the operating plate.

Qin Xiaoyou was speechless, how could this be???

"Thank you, Dr. Lu, and I thank you for this warrior."

"Don't get too happy, if something goes wrong again, you have to amputate your leg!"

Lu Wei still had an uncharacteristically cold face, and did not give Xia Qing a good look, and the current situation would deteriorate at any time.

Xia Qing nodded, "When the time comes, I don't need Dr. Lu to say, I will also hand you a scalpel." ”

…………

Everyone waited for another hour or so, and during this time, Ma Yang, who was lying on the hospital bed, was still in a stable state, because he had been in a coma, so there was no unbearable pain.

At this time, someone knocked on the locked door, and as soon as it opened, a doctor in a white coat, followed by an assistant, and Si Muqing strode in with a meteor.

Lu Wei thought that he had seen it wrong, and exclaimed in surprise, "Mo ...... Dr. Mo? ”

The stammering voice seemed to be none of his own.

Dr. Lu, who is in his thirties, saw the ink pool, it was like a fan brother seeing an idol, shy and shy.

Qin Xiaoyou also rubbed his eyes, he didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would be able to see the famous ink pool, which ...... Is this a blessing in disguise?

The ink pool was the first to enter, but he stood in front of Xia Qing first, "Qingqing, do you have a fever, do you feel unwell?" ”

"No, Dad, let's take a look at his situation." Xia Qing stepped out of the way and asked Mochi to take a closer look at Ma Yang's infection, "I insisted, I didn't let the amputation of his leg, I think his leg can be saved." ”

Before putting on the gloves, Mochi also touched Xia Qing's head, "Qingqing, well done!" ”

After putting on the gloves, he seemed to be a different person, cold-faced and ruthless, and held the power of life and death, but unlike the king of Yama, he saved people invisibly.

He was in a race against time, against fate, to snatch people from King Yama.

But when he was busy, Lu Wei, who was supposed to come forward to help, was completely messy.

Father? Still touching the head???

Qin Xiaoyou saw the ink pool, ready to drag his limping legs, and rushed forward diligently, squeezed Xia Qing away, and handed the tools to the ink pool, but when he heard the conversation between the ink pool and Xia Qing, he was also completely petrified......

Isn't her surname Xia?

Uncle Mo brought his assistant here, Xia Qing didn't have to do anything, she was still a little tired, even if she unswervingly persuaded Dr. Lu just now, but ......