Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Hearing the voices of the two, Qin Hanqiu couldn't help turning around to look at Butler Qin, the corners of his mouth twitched, "This dean...can he perform the operation successfully?"

At this moment, he only looked at Ah Wen and Butler Qin.

Ah Wen didn't speak to Butler Qin. The nurse beside him took the list and said, "Sir, our Dean Cheng is a researcher at the research institute. If even he can't perform this operation well, there won't be a second doctor in the entire capital." There are three surgeons who are more powerful than him, and besides that, there are several professors of brain surgery in the institute..."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at Qin Hanqiu and his group...

I don't know who is inside, almost the entire affiliated hospital was alarmed...

If it really can't even do a craniotomy, it will be a hospital affiliated to the research institute.

"Yes, Second Master, don't worry." Ah Wen looked at Qin Hanqiu.

Qin Hanqiu didn't know Cheng Weiping, nor did he know the four major research institutes.

Not to mention that Qin Ling's injury shocked the entire affiliated hospital, and even a group of people in the research institute were sending out medicine.

Just hearing what the nurse said to Awen, he nodded, and the heart hanging in his throat finally eased a little.

The nurse was sent out by Cheng Weiping to report to Qin Hanqiu and others that they were safe. After speaking, he put on his mask again and hurried back to the operating room.

ten minutes later.

The elevator door on the side of the corridor opened with a "ding" again.

Three people came out.

The figure of the leader is slender and straight, with warm eyebrows drooping, wearing a sterile mask on his face, holding a document in his hand, and walking forward while flipping. I don't know what material it is, and it doesn't move at all.

Seeing him, the eyes of the doctors and nurses waiting at the door lit up, and they immediately opened the door of the operating room to let him in.

Qin Hanqiu, who was staring at the operating room, only saw one of the familiar figures from behind. He paused: "...Is that Xiao Cheng?"

The other party only had a back view, and Qin Hanqiu didn't know if he had misread it.

**

In the operating room.

Qin Ran was standing not far from the operating table. Qin Ling had a tube inserted into his body. The blood on his body had been cleaned up, and the surgical instruments beside him were covered in blood.

All kinds of unknown instruments are on.

Cheng Weiping was negotiating with the chief surgeon, and the two stood beside the CT machine discussing intracranial pressure in a low voice.

Qin Ran stood in the corner, not daring to move around, for fear that if she moved a little, she would disturb the nurses and doctors passing by.

The hands hanging on both sides held tightly.

Cheng Weiping and the doctor had already turned to Qin Ling's side, and they were gesticulating on Qin Ling's head.

Qin Ran took a step back. Just as she was about to go out, she suddenly turned her back and looked up at the door of the operating room. The heavy door was pushed halfway open, and a familiar figure walked in from outside.

"Don't worry, I've seen his injuries. There is no sequelae and there will be no danger." Cheng Juan casually passed the inspection report in his hand to the person behind him. He stopped beside Qin Ran and pulled down the mask a little.

The tone was a little understated and restrained.

He glanced at Qin Ran, then turned his body sideways, asked the nurse beside him to bring a chair over, and pointed to a corner to put it there.

After telling Qinran to sit here, he walked towards the operating table.

"Third Young Master," Cheng Weiping handed the scalpel to Cheng Juan, "I'll help you."

Cheng Juan held the scalpel, and his smooth right hand was extremely stable. Even though the person on the operating table was Qin Ling, he did not panic at all.

He was wearing a special white surgical gown, and his body seemed to be completely free of dust. His calm and composed appearance dispelled the low air pressure in the operating room.

In the entire operating room, apart from the tiny sound of instruments, it was his clear and deep voice——

"Bipolar coagulation."

"The rongeur."

"..."

Qinran was sitting on the edge. From this angle, she couldn't see Qin Ling's operation, nor the tiny wounds shown on the microscope. She could only see a group of busy doctors and nurses who walked calmly and windily.

There was also Cheng Juan's calm voice.

**

The entire operation lasted four hours.

One thirty in the afternoon.

The lights in the operating room went out.

Qin Ling was pushed out.

The nurse came out with Qin Ran.

Qin Hanqiu and Qin Butler surrounded him.

Qin Ling's head was wrapped in a layer of gauze, and the tubes on his body had been removed, only two infusion tubes were connected to his wrists.

The accompanying head nurse took off his mask and said respectfully: "The patient is out of danger and does not need to be admitted to the intensive care unit. After anesthesia, he will probably wake up tomorrow morning."

Qin Butler and Qin Hanqiu's bodies, which had been strained for a day and a night, finally relaxed, and they almost fell down on the ground in the hospital corridor on the spot.

"Butler Qin, you go to the ward first, and I'll be right over." Qin Ran asked Butler Qin and Qin Hanqiu to follow Qin Ling back to the ward first.

Qin Hanqiu nodded. He followed Qin's bed for almost a while, and suddenly remembered something, "Ran Ran, did I see Xiao Cheng just now?"

"En." Qin Ran had nothing to say at this time.

Nodding to Qin Hanqiu, he walked back to the operating room.

A group of nurse assistants pushed Qin Ling to the elevator and returned to the ward.

The two policemen who took the notes had never seen this battle before, and knew that the car accident involved powerful people, so it was not easy to mess with it.

After finishing the record for the chubby little girl, she just waited and followed Butler Qin and others to the side of the ward. Seeing that Butler Qin and the others were in a stable mood, she spoke against the transcript: "There are still some confessions, we need to wait until the patient wakes up. The preliminary verdict was an accident."

"Accident?" Qin Hanqiu tilted his head. He came out of the ward, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at the policeman coldly. "I didn't hit it the first time, but I hit it a second time. Is this an accident?"

"The driver who was driving just had a seizure. We have adjusted the on-site monitoring, but the monitoring at the intersection is broken." The police explained.

Qin Hanqiu wanted to say something else, but Butler Qin stopped him, and he lowered his voice, "The Ouyang family is involved in the case in the capital, let's wait for the sixth master to come back, and don't act impulsively."

Qin Hanqiu's hands trembled a little. For the first time, he realized the importance of the word "quan" in the capital.

The policeman glanced at them, "We will find more witnesses..."

"No, we'll take over the case."