1147. Chapter 1147 You can only choose one of daddy and sorghum
"It's too late to inform the team, so you can be my deputy and prepare for the thoracotomy."
"yes."
The doctor on duty nodded respectfully.
It is an honor for all doctors to be the deputy of DQ.
As soon as Qi Mingye walked to the door of the medical room, he saw the small figure who had been guarding Mo Ran, and his footsteps paused.
Yuan Bao, who also saw his appearance, was also stunned, his crystal eyes dimmed for an instant, and his head hung down.
But her little hand kept holding Mo Ran's hand.
"Master, the young master has been guarding there just now, and his subordinates dare not take him out by force."
The doctor on duty was startled, and when he saw Qi Mingye's stern face became a little colder, he quickly explained.
Qi Mingye pursed her lips and said nothing, walked to him, reached out and picked up his soft little body, put it on a chair aside, and said coldly, "If you want to stay here and watch, just sit down obediently."
"..."
Gu Yuanbao pursed his pink lips tightly, pouted, glanced at Qi Mingye who was quickly preparing for the operation, and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to kill Mo Ran?"
Even if Qi Mingye's current operation is to save Mo Ran, it can't be changed. Mo Ran is lying here because of him.
Isn't it strange to beat someone to death and then save him with your own hands?
Hearing his son's question, Qi Mingye was neither angry nor annoyed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
She turned back and glanced sideways at him, "If I were lying here today, how would you react?"
"Kill that man!"
"Then what if it's Mo Ran now?"
"I'm giving daddy a chance to explain."
The little head hung down in struggle, the little chubby hands were tangled together, and the little fingers hooked left and right, looking at a loss.
"He deserves it!"
Qi Mingye seemed very satisfied with his son's preference for him.
She walked up to him, looked down at the little face carved in the same mold as hers, put her big hand on his head, pushed his forehead back slightly, and gritted her teeth, "No one can touch a finger of your mommy."
, death would be an advantage for him!"
Gu Yuanbao narrowed his eyes instantly, stared at Qi Mingye with doubt, then glanced at Mo Ran who was lying on the hospital bed, and nodded, "Baby, I understand."
"..."
Qi Mingye narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly.
The moment he turned around, Gu Yuanbao suddenly spoke again, holding Qi Mingye's hand with his little hand, "Daddy, I beg you as if it were my baby, Mo Ran Shu can't die."
"If Daddy and Mo Ran can only choose one, have you thought of the answer?"
"..."
His hand suddenly let go, his handsome little face hung low, and he didn't even raise it for a while, let alone make a sound.
Until Qi Mingye went into the operation, Gu Yuanbao sat on the chair directly opposite the operating table the whole time.
His big eyes stared at the extremely bloody scene in front of him, watching Qi Mingye pick up the scalpel and cut open Mo Ran's chest.
"Connect to extracorporeal circulation, prepare chest expander, chest separator..."
"The wound is about 12 centimeters, prepare 0.3 suture needles..."
"Prepare to join the broken ribs and use the latest model of bone joining metal equipment..."
Qi Mingye's calm voice echoed through the quiet space. Along with the ticking sound of the instruments, the air pressure was so low that it made people feel suffocated, and it was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Gu Yuanbao stared at Qi Mingye as he connected the last rib of Mo Ran without blinking...
