"Doctor, it seems that the surgery is about to be done. Are you ready?" Yan looked at the pile of doctors in white coats.
"Don't worry, we have done the surgical plan, and after discussion, Young Master Qian's operation success rate has also increased greatly." A attending doctor spoke respectfully at Yan.
"Thank you." There is nothing to say at this time, I can only thank you.
"Doctor, are you mistaken? The patient is a girl!" A young nurse ran out in a hurry. She just changed the patient's clothes and discovered such a tangled thing.
Yan covered his mouth in surprise, then trembled, "How is it possible? Is the young master a girl?"
Girl? Because those people don’t have much to do with me, only Qingxue and Bingdi followed behind, but all of these people’s chins fell to the ground, and even half of their fucked glasses fell. This is really terrible Nothing more terrifying than this.
Such a boy is actually a girl, and there is really nothing more terrifying in this world than this.
"You are not wrong, you are right." Buer knew the truth, so he spoke immediately.
Oh, the doctor and the nurse were a little confused, but since the patient said so, it couldn't do anything, so they all walked into the operating room.
The person who had been stunned for a long time finally came back to his senses.
"No? Xiao Qianye is a girl? Why has she never told us meow?" Kikumaru shook his head and felt a little uncomfortable. Everyone has been together for so long, why are there so many secrets?
"How can Qianye do this?" Xiangri and Ciro also pursed their lips, so it was sad.
Jibu didn't say anything, just stared at the lit surgical light. No matter what, the most important thing now is to succeed in the operation and not make any mistakes.
"The probability that Fujihejibu knows this is 100%. " Gan looked at Fujihejibu's reaction, so he frowned and wrote while reciting.
Fuji and Jibu were slightly stunned for a moment, but then they quickly recovered. They felt a sense of tension and a fear that they were about to lose.
"Buer, what's going on? Qianye is really a girl?" Dashi rarely said nothing, but looked at Buer seriously.
"Yes." Bu Er lowered his head and made a slight sound.
"Why didn't Qianye even want to tell us this? Didn't he really treat us as friends?" Xiangri and Ciro hugged each other and comforted each other.
Jibu didn't know what to say, she was her brother, but if she hadn't told her, maybe she would have known until now, "After the operation is successful, she must give an explanation."
Feng didn't say anything, but just closed his eyes silently and prayed seriously. He believed in Christ, so he hoped that the person who was in the surgery could wake up quickly.
"The patient's breathing is now stopped, so we have to issue a critical illness notice and ask the family to sign." The doctor who walked out finished his words with some difficulty, because when he was speaking, two cold and sharp eyes were always staring at him.
"I am her brother." Jibu didn't use the catchphrase. He was very nervous now. It turned out that this was the feeling of losing. It was really uncomfortable. Because he was about to lose, he pretended to be extra calm?
In the operating room, a cold scalpel was interspersed on me, and my heart appeared in front of the doctor, beating regularly, but the doctor was sweating because they were looking for the extremely fragile blood vessel, maybe
More than one more.
"The patient is bleeding heavily now and needs rh-negative type A blood urgently." This kind of blood is too low, which causes the current shortage.
"I'm her brother who's the same blood type." Jibu left with the nurse. He didn't know why his panic was getting more and more terrifying, and he was so worried that when was his relatives left him?
Treat her as a relative? Maybe it was the familiarity she felt when we met?
Bu Er sat on the chair, clenched his fists, worried, nervous, afraid, and all kinds of emotions, but the most is fear, fear that she would die on the operating table, and the situation is getting worse and worse now
, so his heart seemed to be about to stop working.
The surgical light is still on, covering the wrist artery, silently speaking. The aura around it is extremely low, with only breathing sounds, no sounds of speaking, even the few small animals who usually like to talk the most