Chapter 1646
Lessing saw that the master frightened the patient.
Quickly explained: "Girl, don't be afraid, 50% of the little genius doctor is 90% of the ordinary doctor, and the success rate is very high."
Xia Jinmian said angrily, "Talk out."
Lessing stuck out his tongue mischievously, but when he realized that it was blocked by the mask, he squinted his eyes and smiled at Xia Jinmian.
Forsythia breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "When was the last time you had surgery?"
Xia Jinmian: "Five years ago."
Forsythia: "..."
What should I do if I don't dare to treat it anymore?
"Leixing, get ready."
Xia Jinmian gestured to her side.
Lessing immediately picked up the small medicine and the syringe, sucked the liquid in the medicine bottle into the syringe, and let out the air bubbles.
After handing it to Xia Jinmian, three more bottles of liquid were hung up, and everything was ready.
Holding the syringe, Xia Jinmian leaned over to disinfect Forsythia's face.
"Don't move, it will hurt a little, but it won't hurt after the anesthesia."
Lian Qiao rolled her eyes: "I'm not afraid of pain."
Xia Jinmian found the position and gave the injection very simply.
Forsythia just clenched the hands beside her, without moving her body at all.
Xia Jinmian was very satisfied, otherwise she would have to find something to fix Forsythia's head.
After taking the anesthetic, Xia Jinmian hesitated, but picked up the surgical tape and closed Forsythia's eyes.
"From now on, you can't sleep, but you can't talk either. If I ask you, you just need to move your fingers."
"Um!"
"You are also not allowed to make a sound and move your fingers."
Forsythia helplessly lifted the finger holding the instrument.
Xia Jinmian turned to look at Lessing.
Lessing nodded to her, indicating that it was ready, and the liquid was hung up.
Xia Jinmian sat on the seat next to Forsythia's head, moved the hanging microscope to her eyes, pointed one end at the black mark of Forsythia, and aimed the other at her own eyes.
Holding a microsurgical knife in both hands, he began to cut open the wound bit by bit...
"gauze!"
"tweezers!"
"Stop the bleeding!"
"straw!"
"..."
"..."
Listening to Xia Jinmian's calm and professional voice, and the methodical voice of tools moving back and forth, Lian Qiao gradually let go of her nervousness.
Inexplicably, Xia Jinmian above her head seemed to have a convincing magic power.
Forsythia began to look forward to the post-operation self a little bit.
Outside the villa, Yemo Hanhuangke arrived.
They didn't go in directly, but checked outside.
"On the second floor, the lights are on. There seems to be someone there, but it's so calm, it doesn't look like they're here to kill someone!"
Huang Ke is puzzled, is Lessing lying to her again?
Ye Mohan sat in the car, directly used his laptop to decipher the villa's network, and even broke into the surveillance in the room on the second floor.
Forsythia also installed monitoring in the operating room for peace of mind.
Just in case, she has no evidence to confront Xia Jinmian.
Ye Mohan happened to hack into this monitoring system.
When the monitoring screen flashed out of the screen, Ye Mohan was obviously taken aback, and Mo Mo's eyes slowly narrowed.
This was the first time he saw his wife holding a scalpel.
Very cold, very charming, very the demeanor of a doctor!
In Ye Mohan's deep and deep eyes, love slowly floated up, as well as some pride.
"Fuck!?"
Huang Ke went around outside and found nothing, so she wanted to go back to the car and ask Ye Mohan.
I saw Ye Mohan staring at the laptop screen in a daze, unable to hide the doting eyes.
Huang Ke craned her neck curiously, and then sweared.
"This is my sister and Lessing?"
Both of them are concentrating on the operation.
Xia Jinmian was holding the knife, while Lessing was observing the data and handing over the tools.
From time to time, the two still communicate, but they are very serious and professional.
Huang Ke was immediately infected, and exclaimed: "I'll go, why do I suddenly think they are so handsome?"
Quickly explained: "Girl, don't be afraid, 50% of the little genius doctor is 90% of the ordinary doctor, and the success rate is very high."
Xia Jinmian said angrily, "Talk out."
Lessing stuck out his tongue mischievously, but when he realized that it was blocked by the mask, he squinted his eyes and smiled at Xia Jinmian.
Forsythia breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "When was the last time you had surgery?"
Xia Jinmian: "Five years ago."
Forsythia: "..."
What should I do if I don't dare to treat it anymore?
"Leixing, get ready."
Xia Jinmian gestured to her side.
Lessing immediately picked up the small medicine and the syringe, sucked the liquid in the medicine bottle into the syringe, and let out the air bubbles.
After handing it to Xia Jinmian, three more bottles of liquid were hung up, and everything was ready.
Holding the syringe, Xia Jinmian leaned over to disinfect Forsythia's face.
"Don't move, it will hurt a little, but it won't hurt after the anesthesia."
Lian Qiao rolled her eyes: "I'm not afraid of pain."
Xia Jinmian found the position and gave the injection very simply.
Forsythia just clenched the hands beside her, without moving her body at all.
Xia Jinmian was very satisfied, otherwise she would have to find something to fix Forsythia's head.
After taking the anesthetic, Xia Jinmian hesitated, but picked up the surgical tape and closed Forsythia's eyes.
"From now on, you can't sleep, but you can't talk either. If I ask you, you just need to move your fingers."
"Um!"
"You are also not allowed to make a sound and move your fingers."
Forsythia helplessly lifted the finger holding the instrument.
Xia Jinmian turned to look at Lessing.
Lessing nodded to her, indicating that it was ready, and the liquid was hung up.
Xia Jinmian sat on the seat next to Forsythia's head, moved the hanging microscope to her eyes, pointed one end at the black mark of Forsythia, and aimed the other at her own eyes.
Holding a microsurgical knife in both hands, he began to cut open the wound bit by bit...
"gauze!"
"tweezers!"
"Stop the bleeding!"
"straw!"
"..."
"..."
Listening to Xia Jinmian's calm and professional voice, and the methodical voice of tools moving back and forth, Lian Qiao gradually let go of her nervousness.
Inexplicably, Xia Jinmian above her head seemed to have a convincing magic power.
Forsythia began to look forward to the post-operation self a little bit.
Outside the villa, Yemo Hanhuangke arrived.
They didn't go in directly, but checked outside.
"On the second floor, the lights are on. There seems to be someone there, but it's so calm, it doesn't look like they're here to kill someone!"
Huang Ke is puzzled, is Lessing lying to her again?
Ye Mohan sat in the car, directly used his laptop to decipher the villa's network, and even broke into the surveillance in the room on the second floor.
Forsythia also installed monitoring in the operating room for peace of mind.
Just in case, she has no evidence to confront Xia Jinmian.
Ye Mohan happened to hack into this monitoring system.
When the monitoring screen flashed out of the screen, Ye Mohan was obviously taken aback, and Mo Mo's eyes slowly narrowed.
This was the first time he saw his wife holding a scalpel.
Very cold, very charming, very the demeanor of a doctor!
In Ye Mohan's deep and deep eyes, love slowly floated up, as well as some pride.
"Fuck!?"
Huang Ke went around outside and found nothing, so she wanted to go back to the car and ask Ye Mohan.
I saw Ye Mohan staring at the laptop screen in a daze, unable to hide the doting eyes.
Huang Ke craned her neck curiously, and then sweared.
"This is my sister and Lessing?"
Both of them are concentrating on the operation.
Xia Jinmian was holding the knife, while Lessing was observing the data and handing over the tools.
From time to time, the two still communicate, but they are very serious and professional.
Huang Ke was immediately infected, and exclaimed: "I'll go, why do I suddenly think they are so handsome?"
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