Xia Qing knelt down with a "dong" sound. She knew that only Mr. Ye could save her grandfather now.
"Tianqing, you get up first." Mr. Ye stretched out his hand to pull her up, but was rejected.
"Grandpa Ye, please." Xia Qing cried.
Seeing this, Mr. Ye was helpless and distressed, "Silly boy, even if you didn't ask me, I would have saved your grandpa, so get up first, okay?"
Xia Qing nodded with tears in her eyes, and then slowly stood up.
Mr. Ye's eyes fell on Mr. Xia again, and he said solemnly: "I can't complete the craniotomy alone. I need someone to assist me."
Tianshu raised his eyebrows, "Isn't your nephew here? You can ask him to assist you."
"He can't do it." Mr. Ye shook his head, "If it's an ordinary craniotomy, he can do it, but this time it's going to be a gu, so Jingyu needs to do it himself."
"Little madam?!" Tianshu was a little surprised, "Mr. Ye, I'm afraid this will be difficult to achieve, right?"
The young lady is currently pregnant, and the continent master loves his wife very much. How could he be willing to let the young lady come and perform the surgery on Mr. Xia in person?
"So..." Mr. Ye turned his head and looked at him, "We have to go back and discuss this matter again."
Xia Qing wiped her tears and asked, "How long will it take?"
She was worried that grandpa wouldn't last long.
Mr. Ye knew what she was worried about, so he patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will arrange the operation time as soon as possible, and I won't let anything happen to your grandpa."
"Yeah." Xia Qing nodded, "I believe you."
Mr. Ye smiled, and then said to Tianshu: "Let's go back first."
Tianshu nodded in agreement.
"I'll take you out."
Just like when they came in, Xia Qing led them out.
As soon as I reached the stairs, suddenly, a stern voice came from downstairs: "Tian Qing, why haven't you slept so late?"
Mr. Ye and Tianshu's hearts suddenly tightened, and their bodies subconsciously hid behind the wall.
Xia Qing's face changed slightly, but she soon returned to normal. She looked at the people downstairs and curled her lips with a smile, "Second uncle, why are you here so late?"
Second uncle?
Mr. Ye and Tianshu looked at each other and realized that the person downstairs was the second master who had taken the position of head of the Xia family.
"What? Can't I come?" Mr. Xia Er asked without answering.
"of course not."
Xia Qing slowly walked down the stairs, came to him, stared at him, and the smile on her lips deepened a little, "Second uncle, do you want to go up and see my grandpa? You are his most beloved brother."
When Mr. Xia Er heard this, his face became a little unnatural, his eyes wandered, and he said, "I won't go up so late. I wonder how your grandpa is doing now?"
"Still unconscious." Xia Qing lowered her eyelashes to cover up the flash of hatred, "I don't know if I can wake up."
"Don't worry too much. Your grandfather Ji Ren has his own destiny and will wake up."
Perhaps feeling guilty, Mr. Xia Er glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Oh, it's so late, I have to go back."
After finishing her words, Xia Qing hurried away without waiting for anything to say.
After everyone left, Xia Qing let out a long sigh of relief and quickly looked back at the stairs.
Mr. Ye and Tianshu were seen walking out. They quickly went downstairs and left through the south door.