The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Li Nanxun, who came out of Mu Changying's office, walked to the door of the operating room.

This is the picture that caught my eye.

Seeing the depressed man, he felt a little uncomfortable in his shining peach eyes.

He put one hand in his pocket, cleared his throat, walked up to Rong Liyuan, and said in a low voice, "Second Master Rong, don't worry too much, this operation will definitely be fine."

Although he really doesn't like this guy, the current appearance of this guy looks a bit pitiful.

"..."

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Bai Mo raised his head to look at him.

Seeing the person coming, he raised his eyebrows calmly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It's strange that Li Nanxun would take the initiative to comfort the second master.

He thought that this guy would make trouble, so he laughed hard.

"..."

Hearing Li Nanxun's voice, Rong Liyuan's hanging fingers moved slightly.

But his gaze never moved away from the door of the operating room, which had an inexplicable light, "I know."

This time it was Ying Bao who performed the operation, so he naturally knew that he would be fine.

It will be fine!

Rong Liyuan didn't know whether he was comforting himself or if he really believed in Mu Changying.

The eyes that could not see any light before slowly glowed with hope.

No one in the corridor spoke anymore, the atmosphere was low and gloomy, especially weird, but unusually harmonious.

——

Inside the operating room.

Just as Mu Changying entered the operating room, she seemed to hear A Yuan's voice, and her footsteps paused slightly.

But only for a moment.

Thinking of the old lady who was still lying down, she immediately adjusted her situation and her expression returned to normal.

Stride to the operating table.

"..."

The person has been sent to the operating room, but the doctors present are helpless.

Their eyes fixed on Mu Changying's body, trying to get her to make up her mind.

It was the first time they encountered this virus, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

All eyes were on Mu Changying, and Mr. Xu seemed to be afraid that she would be under pressure.

"Mu girl."

There was a touch of warmth in his eyes, as well as strong encouragement.

Sensing his gaze, Mu Changying shook her head and said softly, "Old Xu, I'm fine."

She will never fail this operation.

Mu Changying's eyes shone brightly, as intensely as a ball of flame.

"..."

Seeing that she looked normal, the unconfident people in the operating room slowly calmed down and became full of confidence.

The girl in front of her is a miracle in the medical world, a big boss whom everyone worships.

Since she said so, it means that she must be sure.

For a while, everyone swept away the decadent atmosphere and was full of motivation.

"Let's begin." Mu Changying took a deep breath.

She stepped forward and gave the old lady a brand new check.

Seeing that the old lady's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, her heartbeat reached her throat, but she didn't show a trace of panic on her appearance.

After the preliminary examination, Mu Changying looked at Mr. Xu, "Give me the medicine."

At present, they really have nothing to do except to give patients continuous injections.

Because there is currently no vaccine against this virus.

Hearing her voice, Mr. Xu passed the medicine to her non-stop, "Mu girl."

"..."

Everyone thought she was going to undergo some major surgery, but they didn't expect it to be just injections.

Those present sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

One of the slightly older male doctors snorted coldly, "I thought it was a great skill, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that."

He completely disregarded the occasion and mocked openly.

Although he tried his best to keep his voice as low as possible, but there was silence in the operating room, these words still clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Hearing his words, Old Xu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were icy and cold, and they fell on the doctor.

Mr. Xu's gaze was cold, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the doctor's body.

"Where did this fly come from?" The Xu family disciple who was following Mr. Xu said displeasedly.

Changning Miracle Physician is the chief guest elder of their Xu family, how can this guy make irresponsible remarks.

"This is in the ward, it's better for you to keep your voice down, and don't disturb the Changning miracle doctor helping the patient."

"If something goes wrong with this operation, you can't bear the responsibility."

"Can you be quiet? Don't talk."

Seeing his death-defying appearance, the doctors present stood up one after another and tried to persuade him in a low voice, not wanting to be implicated.

"..."

Unexpectedly, this group of people did not stand by his side at all.

Looking at these doctors, his face was ashen, and his face was a little ferocious.

He glanced at Mu Changying, full of displeasure.

She is obviously just a yellow-haired girl, what ability can she have to lead everyone to defeat this virus?

Don't let the virus not be defeated at that time, but lose your life instead.

Thinking of the director of surgery who was infected with the virus a few days ago, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Tongue dry."

Mu Changying was not affected in any way.

The movement of her hands did not stop.

After calmly injecting the old lady with the medicine, he glanced at the speaking male doctor.

"..."

Being ridiculed without face, this older male doctor's face was a bit ugly.

Mu Changying continued, "If you keep arguing, get out."

A faint coercion was released from her body.

The people in the oppressive operating room were short of breath and a little out of breath.

Sweat dripped from the doctor's forehead, and he felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.

"..."

He didn't dare to refute Mu Changying's words, so he obediently closed his mouth.

There was no sound of flies in the operating room, and it was quiet.

Mu Changying injected the old lady with the medicine, and then took out a set of silver needles.

Disinfected, stuck on the lady's acupuncture points, to help her stabilize.

"Buzz—"

The silver needle kept trembling.

The needle began to emit black poison slowly.

Seeing the poison permeating the silver needle, Dahuo gasped.

The color of this toxin is so thick, its power must not be underestimated.

"..."

The doctors in the operating room looked at each other, they glanced at each other, and stepped back a few steps in unison.

This group of doctors pulled off their masks and closed them up, for fear that one of them might accidentally catch the K5 virus.

"I didn't expect... this silver needle can actually make the K5 virus appear."

Most doctors in the operating room are afraid.

But the disciple next to Mr. Xu was not afraid.

His face was full of excitement, and he stared at the silver needle with burning eyes.

There is a strong thirst for knowledge written in his eyes, and he can't wait to step forward to pull out the silver needle and study it carefully.