Doctor crown beast, women relax!

On this day, the operation went on as scheduled.

Xiangnan called Zishan to come to the ward.

"Yishu, please, I promise, I will only watch in the anesthesia room and never enter the operating room, okay?"

She wanted to witness her first surgery in four years.

I want to cheer him up, and I want him to know when he raises his eyes that there is always someone in front of him who is unconditionally supporting his dreams.

"But I can't make the decision on this matter."

Zishan understands Xiangnan's mood very well, "Otherwise, you can talk to Yunmo and he will definitely agree to you."

"I told you..."

Xiang Nan lowered his head and curled his lips, "Jing Mengxian is not allowed, so Director Yun refuses to approve."

Zishan showed a rare smile, "Teacher Jing is probably afraid that he will feel uncomfortable when you are around."

"Yeah?"

Xiang Nan laid his head on the pillow, feeling a little disappointed, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, remember to help me encourage him more when the time comes."

Zishan tilted her head and looked at Xiangnan, jokingly saying, "I think no matter how much encouragement I give you, it can't match your look..."

Xiang Nanshui's eyes turned, and his heart was a little stirred by her words, "Really?"

"or……"

Zishan stood up and pursed her lips, "Let me ask him again for you!"

"he?"

"Yunmo."

"You two had a fight?"

Xiang Nan asked her with concern.

"No."

Zishan shook his head and smiled, "We haven't spoken for two days, why is there such a quarrel?"

"He said there was no quarrel."

Xiang Nan said, and took the mirror on the bedside table and handed it to her, "Look at it for yourself. When you smile, your eyes are full of sadness, and your face doesn't look good. Shan'er, if anything happens to you two, just put it in front of her."

Let's speak clearly and don't talk in silence, what's the point?"

Sure enough, it was just as Xiang Nan said.

Yishu saw himself in the mirror, looking a little pale.

This is nothing like the usually energetic Yang Zishan.

She doesn't like herself like this!

Zishan took down the mirror in front of him and said, "He has a fiancée."

She tried her best to sound as calm as possible.

"What?"

Xiang Nan thought he had heard wrongly.

"That girl is quite beautiful. I've seen her before. Her temperament is quite similar to the girl from four years ago! He probably likes that kind of style..."

Zishan took a breath, raised the corners of his mouth in a forced manner, and shrugged in a relaxed manner, "Now the entire Department of Neurology is talking about it lively. It seems that the two of them will get married soon..."

Speaking of this, Zishan couldn't help but blush slightly.

Xiang Nan couldn't describe what he felt in his heart.

In short, after listening to it, she was angry and angry, and of course, more distressed...

His chest was also heaving hugely due to his excessive emotions.

Xiang Nan lifted the quilt and was about to get up, even ignoring the injuries on his feet, "I'll go find him for you and find out! What does this bastard mean? Was it like this back then, is it still like this now? Is he playing with women?

Are you really addicted to playing?"

"Sister Xiangnan!"

Zishan hurriedly grabbed her, "Don't be impulsive..."

The mist filled Yew's eyes, "Don't go looking for him."

She begged Xiang Nan, "Let me retain my remaining dignity in front of him..."

Xiang Nan's heart was shocked...

He sat down blankly on the hospital bed and looked at Yishu blankly, "You...you really fell in love with him?"

The tears in Yishu's eyes grew more and more because of Xiang Nan's words...

"real?"

Xiang Nan asked again.

There is a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Zishan hurriedly wiped away her tears, but did not reply to Xiang Nan's question. She stood up and said, "Sister Xiang Nan, I will tell you when the matter is settled."

When Yishu left Xiangnan's ward, she kept thinking about Xiangnan's question just now.

When Xiang Nan asked her, she was escaping because the answer was clearly imprinted in her heart...

But she didn't dare to face it!

Because, four years after the injury, she foolishly fell into the quagmire of tenderness given to her by that man again...

Even though she knew it was an illusion, she was still trapped in it!!

The first time I was naive, the second time I was really an idiot!!

Zishan stood in the elevator, gasping for breath, adjusting her mood, and thinking about how she could calmly express her request to the man next.

In fact, she didn't really want to come to him, if it weren't for Xiang Nan.

Standing outside the office door, Zishan has adjusted himself to the best condition.

At least, there was no clue about it on his face.

"Dong dong dong——"

She knocked politely three times.

"Come in."

The mellow voice came through the door panel.

The tip of her heart trembled slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and walked in.

Yun Mo seemed to be very busy, with his head lowered all the time. He was busy sorting out the documents at hand, so that no one could even look up.

Probably because the person who came had been silent, he raised his head and looked at the door.

But when he saw Yew standing at the door, he was slightly startled, and the ripples in his eyes flickered.

He stood up, put one hand into his white coat, and walked towards Yishuan.

As he approached, Yishu felt his breathing was suppressed and his heartbeat seemed to stop at any time.

Yun Mo stopped half a meter away from her.

Head, slightly bowed.

He looked at her condescendingly, but with an innate sense of oppression, surrounding her tightly, making her even feel uncomfortable breathing.

"Is something wrong?"

He was the first to speak out.

"Um."

Zishan took a deep breath, raised her head, and met his deep gaze, "Well, Sister Xiang Nan said that she wanted to observe the operation, only in the anesthesia room, and it will not affect the operation."

"So you are begging me on her behalf?"

Yunmo crossed his arms and asked Yishu.

This time, the word he used was not the casual 'ye' as before, but the well-behaved 'I'.

To some extent, it is difficult for yew to adapt.

It also seems to feel particularly awkward.

But she didn't let herself show it.

"I hope Director Yun will be accommodating..."

Yew's attitude is very polite and official.

Yun Mo stared at her coldly.

Keep watching.

After watching for a long time, Zishan thought he couldn't speak, but suddenly heard him reply, "Okay."

A simple word, without any embarrassment, but said as if gritted teeth.

Zishan was a little surprised by his cheerfulness.

He was stunned for half a second, then came to his senses, nodded and thanked, "Thank you, Director Yun, you're busy, I'll leave first."

After saying this, Yishu turned around and walked out.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he suddenly felt his left wrist tighten. The next moment, his whole body was pulled half a circle by a strong force, and his eyes met Yun Mo's cold and deep eyes without any warning.

Eye pool.

His dark eyes were like hurricanes, as if they were about to absorb the yew trees into them at any time.

She struggled subconsciously, but failed to break free from his shackles. Instead, the force between her fingers became heavier and heavier.

"Talk."

Yun Mo finally spoke.

Zishan felt a sharp pain in her heart...

The little hand struggled for a moment, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at him, "Don't be like this, between us... there is actually nothing to talk about."

In fact, at this time, in addition to pain, she was more panicked...

Let’s talk about what?

About those sweet words he had been whispering in her ears?

And then make her believe it again, make her feel stupid again?

She was afraid of the feeling of being tempted by him, losing control of him, and panicking for him...

She was afraid that before love came to her, it would turn into a sharp blade and prick her with wounds.

"Yang Xiaoshan——"

Yun Mo gritted his teeth and shouted her name.

The sound could not help but rise a few decibels.

Yew's heart aches...

Tears almost overflowed from her eyes. She looked up at Yun Mo, her crescent-like eyes full of helplessness, "Yun Mo, what are you going to do before you let me go?"

Why……

Why did he try to seduce her heart again and again when he clearly had a fiancée?

Didn't he know how easily her heartbeat would be rippled by his every move and word?

"Yang Yishuan!!"

Yun Mo grabbed her wrist and ferociously brought her into his arms. His other hand tightly tightened her slender waist so that she could not move at all.

He lowered his head and stared at her coldly, "Do you really want to run away from me?"

Zishan didn't look at him, she still lowered her head stubbornly, gritted her teeth, didn't answer his words, and just struggled willfully.

Does she want to run away from him? She just doesn't want to be a plaything in the palm of his hand!

She, Yang Yishuan, can’t afford to play with her!!

"Answer me!!"

Yun Mo grabbed her cheek domineeringly, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. The force between his fingers unconsciously increased, "Answer me!!"

"yes!!"

Yewu became more and more annoyed by the pain coming from both sides of her cheeks.

She angrily broke off his hand and pinched her hand, "Yes!! I hate you!! I hate that you touch me every day, and the disgusting words you say to me every day make me disgusted to the extreme!! Yun Mo , when you did these things to me and said those words, did you ask me how I felt? You didn’t! Because you never take into account other people’s feelings. As long as you think it’s fun, you are happy to treat others as toys. As if in control!! Just like now, what do you want to do when you pull me? Do you want to hear what I say to you? Do you like you? Or do you love you? My answer will make you proud. Are you satisfied? If so, if you are willing to let me go because of this answer, then I can tell you that I love..."

"roll!!!"

Before the last word of Zishan could be spoken, Yunmo interrupted her coldly.

Throwing her hand away, dark clouds were forming on Jun's face, as if a heavy rain was coming at any time.

With blood-red eyes, he glared at her fiercely and yelled, "Get out!! Don't appear in front of me again!!"

Yishu's heart trembled, and his hands clenched into fists due to pain...

But quickly, he turned around and escaped from Yun Mo's office.

She knew that this time, the game between them was really... over!!

How good is this!!

She really can’t afford it!!

——————————————For the latest chapter, see “Red Sleeves Add Fragrance”——————————————

In the operating room——

The intense surgery started as scheduled.

Yun Mo stood in front of the microscope, holding the knife and focusing on the work at hand.

Jing Mengxian was wearing a light blue sterile suit and a sterile cap of the same color on his head. Although it blocked his hair, it did not diminish his handsomeness at all. Most of his face was blocked by the mask, and then

The solemn expression was clearly revealed from those deep, dark eyes.

Xiang Nan stood in the anesthesia room with his crutches, looking at everything inside through the transparent glass.

Although she was not going to the operating table, she was more nervous than anyone inside.

A small face is pressed against the glass, as if trying to see through the glass.

Jing Mengxian seemed to have noticed something. He looked away from the screen and followed the burning gaze. When he saw Xiang Nan in the anesthesia room wearing sterile clothes, he was slightly startled.

When Xiang Nan saw him looking at her, he immediately smiled with encouragement and playfully made a "come on" sign to him, cheering him up without leaving any room.

Seeing her lively posture, Jing Mengxian's dark eyes were sunken, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he pointed to his legs and then to the south.

Xiang Nan came over and realized that he was asking about his foot injury.

Because she was standing at this moment, he was worried about himself.

Xiang Nan's heart warmed up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened. He gestured to him with an 'ok' gesture to reassure him, and then he sat down obediently on the chair by the glass window, his head stretched out, his face

Sticking to the glass window, smiling and looking at him intently.

Dr. Jing also laughed with her.

Two people, in different spaces, without a single unnecessary word.

But at this moment, only the other person knows the words and feelings in his heart...

Warm, comfortable...

The love that cannot be expressed in words can only be given by the other party who has a tacit understanding!!

And this kind of understanding is far more profound and unforgettable than thousands of "I love you"!

"Second brother..."

Suddenly, he heard Yun Mo calling him.

Jing Mengxian turned his head to look at him.

Yun Mo's expression was a little solemn, and the assistants around him, including Zi Shan, also had serious expressions, and seemed a little at a loss.

Jing Mengxian frowned.

He glanced at the display on the right and was stunned for half a second. A strange color flashed through his deep eyes, and his expression became more solemn for a moment.

Xiang Nan also noticed the depressive atmosphere in the operating room. For a moment, she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She clenched her little hands and watched every move inside with worry.

"The patient's condition is far more complicated than what we see..."

Perhaps everyone did not expect that what was seen after the craniotomy was only part of what was reflected in the CT image, and the other half of the tumor was not completely displayed in the CT image because it was blocked...

…

And now...

Including Jing Mengxian, all the doctors' faces became heavy.

Jing Mengxian walked quickly onto the operating table, stood in front of the stereomicroscope, and looked at everything under the microscope intently...

More than ten minutes passed slowly...

The atmosphere in the operating room became more and more depressing, and some doctors even began to show bored expressions. Only Jing Mengxian stood quietly in front of the microscope, staring intently at everything in front of him, but never said a word.

hair.

finally……

He looked away from the microscope.

"Second brother, is there any hope?"

Yun Mo couldn't wait to ask him.

"2%."

There was never much emotion on Jing Mengxian's stern face.

3% less than before.

Yun Mo's thick eyebrows were furrowed and his silver teeth were clenched, not saying a word.

All the doctors were silent.

"Make a decision as soon as possible before the patient can afford it."

Jing Mengxian reminded them.

Xiang Nan couldn't hear the conversation between them, but looking at the solemn expressions on their faces, he knew that there must be some difficult problem happening inside.

Xiang Nan waited with bated breath, as if his heart was about to jump out of his atrium.

She hopes this operation will be successful more than anyone else!

Because this is the first time he has stood on the operating table after four years of separation!

She hopes that Jing Mengxian can have full confidence in his profession!!

He is an excellent doctor with extremely high professionalism!!

"Dick!"

Yun Mo locked eyes with Jing Mengxian urgently, "As you said, the patient can't afford it, so... you go ahead!!"

Yun Mo's words made Jing Mengxian's eyes tighten, and the ripples under his eyes shook...

After looking at him, she could clearly see her trust in him from his eyes.

He took a deep breath, his eyes darkened slightly, and nodded, "Okay!"

One word, sonorous and powerful.

Moreover, I showed my most professional qualities and made up my mind!!

Once he stands on the operating table, even though he is only a businessman now, he is also a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded!!

Therefore, when there was hope of saving the patient, he was bound to step onto the operating table!!

In fact, he is not the only one who fulfills the four words "obligation", but also Yun Mo!

Let him, Jing Mengxian, stand on the operating table. Once exposed by the doctors here, he Yunmo will be responsible for desecrating his duties. And he has obviously put his own future on the line in order to save the patient on the bed.

Got it!

But, isn’t that what a truly excellent doctor should do?

In the face of life, you have no choice but to look forward and backward!

Jing Mengxian adjusted the microscope.

"Everyone, be mentally prepared. This is a long battle. The operation will not be less than twenty hours! Give me the brain cotton——"

As he spoke, he had already collected his emotions and stood on the operating table in the most professional manner.

His big hand stretched out towards Special Protector, and soon, a piece of clean brain tissue was in his hand.

Everyone showed a hopeful smile.

Xiang Nan in the anesthesia room went from being surprised at first to being excited, and finally, completely nervous...

She was so nervous that her little hands were clasped on the glass window, unable to stretch out at all.

Didn’t you say that you just needed him to guide you? In the end, you actually went into battle in person!!