Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

  Chapter 3 Medical Wizards - Black and White

  Just like that, Fu Yanwang walked quickly towards the operating room with his little milk bag surrounded by the crowd.

   The little milk bag in her arms lowered her eyes, and the familiar aura wrapped around the man made her feel at ease.

   Her name is Wen Bai, and she is not a three-year-old child. In fact, she is eighteen years old this year, and her mind is naturally eighteen.

  Fu Chen is her other companion. They went through hardships in the last life, and they went on their honeymoon in the blink of an eye. In the end, in order to protect her, he died with their two mortal enemies.

   And she should be a sacrifice for love.

   She promised him that if he was gone, she would not stay any longer.

   Fortunately, God opened his eyes and gave her a chance to be reborn, so this time!

   She will definitely protect him, even if she sacrifices herself, she will never let the tragedy happen again. -

   Everyone hurried to the door of the operating room, all of them were full of black bodyguards and doctors in white coats, full of pomp!

   After waiting for a long time, the door of the operating room finally opened, and several doctors in green surgical gowns came out, their foreheads covered in sweat.

The first female doctor, who was about 40 years old, wore a mask, showing her sharp eyes, and explained the operation for them one by one: "The patient is in the advanced stage of gastric cancer, and even after the operation, it will not last long. , there is still about half a month, family members should be mentally prepared."

   After the words fell, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became tense!

   And because of what the female doctor said just now, the man's Adam's apple rolled hard, lowered his eyes, the breath all over his body turned gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes was stained with blood: "Is there no other way..."

   Hearing the words, the female doctor Gu Nian wearing a surgical gown remained calm, her tone was as calm as she described today's weather: "Yes."

   "In the early years of the medical world, a medical expert called Black and White was born, who could be called a ghost. The chief swordsman can bring the dead back to life, and the adjustment can prolong life. The King of Hell does not dare to rob her."

   "It's just that this genius medical expert has disappeared for many years. If Mr. Fu can find it, I can guarantee that Second Miss will be cured."

   When Gu Nian said these words, no one noticed that the little guy in the man's arms curled his lips quietly.

Hearing this, the man was holding a small milk bag, his face was serious and cold, a sharp ridge was drawn from his jaw line, and his brows were quite harsh, and he ordered: "Find it for me, and dig China three feet into the ground, you will have to kill people. Find it out for me!"

   "Yes!" The bodyguards who came with Fu Chen behind him responded forcefully, not daring to show any slights.

  Gu Nian's eyes lightly passed over the little guy who was held in the arms of a man for the first time, and left with the doctor behind him.

   Immediately afterwards, the patients in the operating room were directly sent to the ICU. Fu Chen stood at the door of the ICU with a small milk bag in his arms and watched for a while before slowly leaving.

   When he was about to leave the hospital, Fu Chen thought he wanted to keep Wen Bai, after all, she was a child in the hospital.

   "Little devil, go back to your parents, I'm leaving, I don't have time to make trouble with you!" The man put the little guy on the ground without changing his face, and Yusi was about to turn around and leave.

   However, the little guy entangled the man's thigh again, his little face rubbed the man's clothes cutely, and his eyes were red again: "Fu Yan Wang, don't leave Bai Bai..."

  The little guy hugged his thigh tightly, and the tears in his eyes that he had been holding back slid down, as if he didn't want money.

  's miserable and pitiful appearance once again touched the man's heart.

   Fu Chen's eyebrows were impatient and helpless, and his eyes swept over the group of experts and nurses who were eating melons in white coats: "What about her parents? Are you very busy?"

  The sharp tone was threatening, as if an eight-meter-long machete would be placed around their necks, it was chilly!

   (end of this chapter)