After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Qin Wen's excitement and Pei Zhengyang are completely understandable, but he has no intention of explaining.

"Tell the old man about my physical condition." As Pei Zhengyang's personal doctor, Qin Wen still has the old man's trust.

It is more credible for Qin Wen to explain Pei Zhengyang's physical condition, and it is also to calm Qin Wen.

Sure enough, after Pei Zhengyang's words were finished, Qin Wen found that although this incident was incredible, it was a fact that after all the impossibility was ruled out, the remaining one was unbelievable.

As Second Young Master's personal doctor, although he did not participate in the operation, he saw with his own eyes that after the chest was opened, President Jia was taken away, leaving only Second Young Master and living blood donors in the laboratory.

Now that the heart function of the second young master has returned to normal, it must not be self-healing.

But at that time, only Lin Xiaqing, a fat girl under nineteen years old, who had not even graduated from medical university, was the only one who closed his chest for him.

But how is it possible?

Dean Jia has brought so many experts, and they are not sure about the success rate of the operation, but the girl in front of me...

Qin Wen took a deep breath, he knew what the second young master meant, and he understood that no matter if he didn't believe it, the facts were in front of him. After pondering, he told the old man about Pei Zhengyang's situation.

"Second Young Master's operation was very successful. He is recovering well now, with no complications. He recuperates properly. After he recovers, he will be no different from a normal person." After speaking, Qin Wen found himself looking at Lin Xiaqing involuntarily, "You... what the hell are you doing? arrived?"

Xia Qing planned to participate in the medical competition to prove herself to Pei Zhengyang, but as things developed, she had realized that being clumsy was more suitable for herself than being sharp-edged, so after Qin Wen asked this question, she smiled deliberately, "It's probably luck. it is good?"

Qin Wen, "..."

Pei Ershao's thoracotomy was actually not too difficult. The big thing was the requirement for suture skills and the particularity of panda blood. It was very easy to bleed heavily during the operation, resulting in an irreversible situation.

But it cannot be ruled out that, with God's blessing, the operation went smoothly without any accident.

But even so, as a medical university student, Lin Xiaqing is very powerful, and luck is also a part of his strength, so he completed the operation in a confused way, and it was very successful?

Looking at Xia Qing's fleshy face, Qin Wen forced himself to believe her words.

After listening to Qin Wen's analysis and the subsequent questioning of Xia Qing, the old man on the side couldn't help but say, "So Ayang is all right?"

"Yes, congratulations to the old man." After adjusting his mentality, Qin Wen's tone returned to his usual tone, but careful identification still contained an element of doubt about life.

After all, he has been a doctor for more than 20 years, and there is no way to ensure the success of the second young master's operation, so he suggested that the second young master seek Jia Junkai as the chief surgeon. Unexpectedly, the last group of experts were unsure of the operation by a little girl.

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Pei was very happy. Although he was also shocked by Lin Xiaqing's innate ability, he was not a professional and could not understand Qin Wen's frustration. His face was full of joy. hands, "Qingqing, you are Ayang's lucky star, you gave him a fat boy again, and you saved his life, it's really great!"

Xia Qing looked at the excited old man Pei, and looked at Pei Zhengyang for help.

But Pei Zhengyang didn't seem to see it, with a narrow smile on the corners of his lips, without the haggard and pale when he got into the ambulance, the whole person looked more beautiful and seductive.

Xia Qing gave the man who was gloating at misfortune fiercely, and embarrassedly dealt with the enthusiastic old man, "It should be, it should be."

The corner of Pei Zhengyang's mouth twitched, what should it be?

Should he save his life, or should he give birth to a child? Fool!