In the private high-end hospital in City S, the operating room was illuminated by bright lights. The instruments in the operation were ticking, and the crisp sound of scalpels and forceps being thrown into the iron plate suddenly sounded from time to time. The air conditioner in the room was
The temperature was not too low, but as his deputy, Feng Jianran couldn't help but shudder, and the hand holding the tweezers trembled.
With such low air pressure, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Lu Qianxing standing opposite him.
The hands wearing plastic surgical gloves moved flexibly on the operating table, using clips to hold the sutures and quickly penetrated them into the muscles, and then glued them together stitch by stitch. Feng Jianran had seen Lu Qian perform stitches.
He is fast and can suture very small wounds. This should be the real reason why patients strongly request that Lu Qianxing be the surgeon.
A dancer or a woman who is active on the stage, who would be willing to leave an ugly scar on her leg? Her calf bone was broken, and the broken bones need to be pinched out, otherwise the broken bones will be embedded in the muscles.
When a bone spur develops, it is necessary to operate to remove it and crush the bone.
But, what is he doing?
Feng Jianran looked at the hands that were sewing together in astonishment. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to block Lu Qianxing's hand. He looked up at him with confusion and shock. If he sewed like this, the scar left behind would be too prominent.
, even if you go to a plastic surgery hospital for surgery in the future, you will not be able to return to your original state!
Lu Qianxing glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take a photo without politeness, his eyes darkened, as if to warn Feng Jianran, don't forget, who is the chief surgeon in this operating room?
Feng Jianran frowned, and his lips under the mask tightened into a straight line. To be honest, it was not the first time that he and Lu Qianxing were partners in the operating room, but today Lu Qianxing made him feel a little strange.
Until the end of the operation, Feng Jianran's brows did not loosen.
He didn't understand. Lu Qianxing could obviously suture the wound with the least intrusive method, but why... 13acv.
Feng Jianran thought about the nonsense he heard before entering the operating room. Could it be that Lu Qianxing really had a conflict with the man named Pei?
He also thought of what Lu Qianxing said indifferently when he entered the operating room.
Of course you can save it! But how to do it is my business!
Although he said this, Feng Jianran, who was familiar with Lu Qianxing's character, felt a twitch in his heart at that time.
It is a basic standard for a doctor to enter the operating room without emotions, but Lu Qianxing obviously has emotions!
Then it’s understandable that he would do this!
However, from the perspective of a doctor’s professional ethics, this is somewhat unjustifiable!
Alas, things like ethics are only suitable for those stubborn people who are imprisoned in the moral bottom line. This kind of thing is really not suitable for him, Lu Qianxing!
After leaving the operating room, Lu Qianxing ignored the people who came to him. Instead, he strode to the nearby room dedicated to changing clothes. He turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands. Looking at himself in the mirror, his smile was a little cold.
threaten?
Pei Shaochen, you have to pay for what you did today!
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Outside the operating room, Jin Pan watched as the lights above the operating room turned green. The two-hour operation was finally over. He expected to see the surgeon who walked out of the operating room, but he entered the operating room with a dark face.
Dr. Lu, who is almost thirty-five years old, has experienced a lot of ups and downs and met many different kinds of people. When she encountered the cold expression of Dr. Lu, she felt a little drumbeat in her heart.
But the one who stepped out was Feng Jianran, who acted as temporary deputy.
"Don't worry, the operation was successful!" Feng Jianran pulled down his mask and smiled faintly, "You will see her soon, but don't let too many people come to the ward. She has not yet worn out the anesthesia, so don't affect her.
Rest!" After Feng Jianran finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Pei Shaochen, who was sitting on the chair in the corridor. He glanced lightly, but he couldn't help being shocked in his heart.
What is the relationship between the third son of the Pei family, who left the Pei family at a young age and worked alone in the real estate industry, and is known as the leader of the younger generation, and that person inside?
What does it have to do with Lu Qianxing?
Feng Jianran was a good friend of Lu Qianxing's when he was studying abroad. He came back after Lu Qianxing returned to China. He really didn't know anything about Lu Qianxing, but he remembered that during the last gathering at the Dingshang Club in G City,
I saw a woman in the corridor who was
Lu Qianxing grabbed his neck and growled with his eyes wide open. Lu Qianxing had a hot temper, but he was very straight-tempered. He remembered that Lu Qianxing had mentioned Pei Shaochen that day, and that the woman was the same as the dancer in the operating room.
The homes are somewhat similar.
But judging by his age, he doesn’t look like it!
After discovering Lu Qianxing's abnormal behavior, Feng Jianran paid special attention to the dancer's case. After reading the medical records, his doubts became even greater.
Compared with that cold-faced Dr. Lu, this man is simply a god! Jin Pan kept thanking him and watched Feng Jianran leave, waiting at the door of the operating room for Shui Yun to be pushed out by the nurse.
Pei Shaochen, who was sitting quietly on the chair in the corridor, looked deeply at the door of the operating room. His eyes were very deep. Feng Jianran, who was passing by him, couldn't help but take another look at him. What could this man say even if he was sitting here?
He doesn't even say it, but people can't ignore his existence. Is this the so-called 'aura'?
The aura of someone who has been in power for a long time!
"Young President, Miss Mu's operation was a success!" Ling Rui came over and whispered. After waiting outside the operating room for almost two hours, the Young President can now breathe a sigh of relief.
Hearing this, Pei Shaochen just moved his eyes and said nothing. He watched the woman being pushed out of the operating room slowly slide past him. His eyes were fixed on that bare face.
The face is a little pale, the eyebrows are very thin, the chin is very
There is a small purple bruise on the left side of her face, and a small red scar has appeared on the skin. She is thinner than when I saw her a few days ago. Her face is very peaceful while she is sleeping.
, quietly, like a white lotus blooming slowly at night.
Ling Rui looked at Pei Shaochen's expression at this time, his eyes were deep, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes for a moment. This was not an expression that the always shrewd young president should have. When he frowned and lowered his eyes, he raised his eyes again, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
The trace of sadness has disappeared.
"Mr. Pei, Shui Yun's surgery was successful!" Jin Pan couldn't restrain her inner joy and joy. If Pei Shaochen hadn't come over, Shui Yun wouldn't have been able to perform the surgery, and her legs might have been ruined. After all, she could find someone.
Dr. Lu came to perform the surgery himself, and Pei Shaochen was indispensable!
Pei Shaochen nodded at her. Jinpan followed the operating cart and walked to the ward. After taking a few steps, he looked behind him suspiciously. Seeing that Pei Shaochen was still standing there, he became even more confused. Hey, why didn't he follow?
Coming here?
As Mu Shuiyun's agent, both a colleague and a good friend, she knew a lot about Mu Shuiyun's previous love life, and during the three years when Mu Shuiyun was studying in the UK, she often saw him
Third Young Master Pei came back this time, and she obviously felt a little different. As an outsider, she didn't know exactly what was different.
The operating cart slowly pushed into the ward on the other side of the corridor. Ling Rui stood respectfully beside Pei Shaochen, with a look of confusion on his face. The young president has been waiting here for so long, why didn't he follow?
Although he didn’t want Mr. Young to follow him, Mr. Young’s behavior was too strange!
The people in the corridor were almost gone. There was a heavy sound of footsteps from the operating room. As soon as the footsteps stopped, the domineering breath of swords flowed into the air again, making Ling Rui feel a little nervous.
,Yes, Ling Rui even found it strange to himself. At the same time, man, why does Dr. Lu make people feel inexplicably nervous every time he appears!
Lu Qianxing changed out of his surgical clothes and put on casual clothes. He stood three meters away from Pei Shaochen, with his hands casually inserted in his trouser pockets. He glanced this way with a half-smile, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
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Ling Rui turned his attention to Pei Shaochen. Based on his initial understanding of Lu Qianxing, Lu Qianxing had a fiery temper and a bad temper. Thinking about the injury on the Young Master's face last time, Ling Rui couldn't help but frown. Young Master Lu's family
After all, he is ranked high in City F. Even though his Lu family fell into decline, it did not fall to the level of a third-rate family. How could a rich young master from such a family have the same relationship as the young president?
There are so many differences.
It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no explanation. Ling Rui thinks this sentence is very correct when applied to Lu Qianxing!
Seeing that there were only three of them left in the corridor, the sound of stopped footsteps sounded again. Ling Rui raised his eyebrows and stepped aside, but he always leaned next to Pei Shaochen. In order to prevent the scene just now from happening again.
happened, Ling Rui had secretly made enough preparations.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qian stopped again halfway through walking. The half-smiling smile on his face remained unabated, and the smile lines raised at the corners of his lips were deep and shallow.
There is a playful expression on his face! There is also a hint of schadenfreude!
Pei Shaochen's eyes were still as calm as a deep pool of clear water, so deep that the bottom could not be seen. His handsome face was as sharp as a knife and was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the windows in the corridor, creating a dazzling halo.
Eyes facing each other, silence, very strange silence!
Pei Shaochen glanced at Lu Qianxing indifferently. Lu Qianxing looked at Pei Shaochen, his smile deepened, and then he turned away and stopped looking at him. Instead, he laughed teasingly, turned away with big steps, and his voice was not slow.
It rang urgently in the corridor.
"There is a saying that goes well, how can you always walk by the river without getting your feet wet? Pei Shaochen, I am looking forward to the day when this mask of yours will be torn apart in front of her!"
Chapter completed!