． ． The fastest update When Sun Lichao stepped into the operating room, an undetectable smile flowed out of his eyes. He had even begun to think about what expression he should use to tell the beauties waiting at the door of the operating room after he came out of the operating room, "I have tried my best."

Yes, "I have tried my best" in just six words, which can help Sun Lichao get rid of all responsibilities, no one would have thought that Zhao Changgui's death would be related to him.

Now Sun Lichao not only hates Zhao Changgui, who killed his father and made him lose a towering tree that is so cool to enjoy the cool air. When he saw the beauties guarding outside the operating room, he actually hated Zhao Changgui why he was cared about by so many top beauties. He couldn't figure out that he was the love saint who came down to earth and grew up with a romantic and elegant tree. Why did those women ignore him?

Sun Lichao finally picked up the scalpel handed over by the nurse with complicated mood and reached out to cut Zhao Changqi's chest.

Zhao Changqi has been subjected to general anesthesia. Lying on the operating table, he is like a dead person without consciousness or thinking. At this moment, he is a completely critically injured person who is no longer as vibrant as before.

The cold and sharp scalpel silently slashed across Zhao Changqi's chest. The skin on Zhao Changqi's chest was cut open like thin paper, and blood suddenly surged out.

Sun Lichao's assistant next to the operating table looked at Sun Lichao's surgery and frowned suddenly. In his opinion, Sun Lichao's actions were obviously a problem.

Although Sun Lichao is a playboy who often does not do his job properly, this kid is indeed an authentic medical university graduate. There are indeed some tricks. Otherwise, he will not be a attending surgeon. Surgery is often a major operation that is at stake in life. Even if the hospital is dark, he will not dare to joke about the patient's life.

Although this assistant is a little shameful about Sun Lichao's character, he still admires his surgical skills. He has partnered with Sun Lichao more than once. In his impression, Sun Lichao has never had such a level of surgery.

Sun Lichao's scalpel not only cut the wound a little big, but also had problems with the angle of the cut. When he was taken, he did not avoid the blood vessels on Zhao Changli's chest. Once the wound was cut open, the blood loss was reduced due to the heat burn. The wound immediately gushed away like a spring. The blood sucked away the nurse's blood-sucking cotton.

The assistant quickly penetrated the hemostatic forceps into the wound. Accurately clamped several large blood vessels together and began to form thrombosis in the blood vessels. The blood flow rate immediately slowed down.

The assistant looked up and looked at Sun Lichao with a puzzled look. It seemed that he was questioning Sun Lichao's knife just now. According to Sun Lichao's true level, he should never have cut such a knife. However, Sun Lichao ignored the assistant's doubtful gaze and directly inserted the hygienic clamp into the wound and began to clamp the bullet outward.

Something that the assistant didn't understand even more

Zhao Changqi had already had an MRI before the operation, and the position of the bullet was clearly displayed on the photo. Sun Lichao had also seen it. According to Sun Lichao's medical skills, the bullets in the wound should be able to be removed soon, but Sun Lichao actually used hygienic forceps to search the bloody wound. It seemed that he had not seen the light sheet showing the position of the bullets before.

According to Sun Lichao's surgery now, he took out all five bullets from Zhao Changliu's chest and Zhao Changliu had already died. Even if he was not bleeding, he would have to be tortured by Sun Lichao's pliers.

Sun Lichao's assistant can't stand it anymore, but he is just a surgical assistant. At this time, it must not affect Sun Lichao's surgery. Otherwise, if the operation fails, he will bear the main responsibility.

He could only do his best to cooperate with Sun Lichao to make his movements faster and get the knife more accurate

"I hope you can survive until the end of the operation." The assistant began to pray silently to Zhao Changqi in his heart.

"Boy, I'll drag you to death today, but there are five bullets waiting until all of them are taken out, and the last drop of blood on your body is about to run out."

Sun Lichao thought proudly in his heart while surgery

Outside the operating room, Li Ruoping, Zheng Xinxin and others finally arrived. They just arrived at the door of the operating room and asked Zhao Changqi what was going on. What was the doctor's opinion?

"Brother Gun has done an MRI light, which shows that although all the bullets in the fifth department are left in Brother Gun's body, fortunately, they have not injured important organs. As long as the surgery is timely, they should be able to save their lives." Wei Ting wiped her eyes hard and said in pain.

Even when the gunshot was fired, Zhao Changqi had already reacted successfully and avoided the vital parts on his chest, but the place where he was injured was the organ in his chest, even if he was only scratched by a bullet, Zhao Changqi had to take away half of his life. So although the doctor brought Wei Ting good news, Wei Ting's worries did not ease at all.

After Wei Ting finished speaking, she found that Zheng Xinxin opened her mouth and wanted to ask a few more words and said, "Don't ask anything, let's pray for Brother Gun together."

After saying that, Wei Ting changed her previous image of a female yaksha, she actually closed her eyes slightly and seemed to be in a pious prayer.

Zheng Xinxin saw Wei Ting's appearance and had to shut up and start praying for Brother Gun.

Wei Ting didn't pray for Zhao Changqiu anymore. She was thinking that Sun Lichao's professional sensitivity made her feel that something was wrong with Sun Lichao.

She could see that Sun Lichao must be very utilitarian, without any awareness of the doctor's parents. When they came, Brother Gun was injured like that, he insisted on letting them pay the medical expenses first before performing surgery on Brother Gun. If he hadn't forced him with a gun and paid the surgery fee for Zhao Changgui at the first time, Sun Lichao might not have prepared the surgery for Brother Gun immediately.

"Can such a person become a good doctor? Can Gun Brother hand it to him to relieve people?" Wei Ting couldn't help asking herself

Wei Ting, who had been thinking about Sun Lichao, suddenly remembered a detail. She suddenly remembered that when Sun Lichao walked into the operating room just now, an undetectable smile appeared on her face. Although Sun Lichao had a blue sterile mask on her face at that time, the fleeting smile in his eyes Wei Ting could see clearly.

At that time, she didn't care and thought that Sun Lichao had long been used to being a surgeon and life and death. She would not take this surgery to heart. But now, calm down and think about it carefully. The flashing smile on Sun Lichao's face is definitely problematic. She absolutely has no intention.

It was a gloating sneer

Thinking of this, Wei Ting suddenly felt aroused and had a cold war. A doctor wanted to kill his patient on the operating table. It was too simple and he might not take any responsibility afterwards.

"No, we can't let that doctor perform surgery on Brother Gun." Wei Ting suddenly stood up from her seat and said loudly, and the others were shocked by Wei Ting's somewhat nervous words.

"What's wrong?" Li Ruoping asked quickly

"The doctor seemed to have something wrong with him. When he just walked into the operating room, he had a smile in his eyes. I suspected that he would be unfavorable to Gun Brother during the operation." Wei Ting said anxiously.

"No way, this is a matter of life that concerns people's lives. He is a doctor and cannot joke with Gun Brother's life." Li Ruoping said hesitantly.

"It's Director Wei, are you too concerned about Brother Gun's injury? I'm too sensitive now that the operation has begun. Even if we ask the doctor to change the doctor to perform the surgery on Brother Gun, the hospital will probably not agree." Wang Xiaoya also frowned and said.

"I don't believe my intuition. I'll take a step back. Even if the doctor doesn't have the intention to harm Brother Gun, I'm afraid he is not a conscientious and good doctor. I'm really worried. We must go to the dean immediately and ask them to replace Brother Gun's surgeon with Brother Gun." Wei Ting said stubbornly.

"Don't argue, let me call me and ask me how she evaluates the doctor. Right, what is the name of the doctor who gave Xiao Gun the main surgery?"

At this moment, Wang Shufang took out her phone and pressed a number

"He called Sun Lichao, I saw his badge when I first came," Wei Ting said to Wang Shufang.

Wang Shufang's phone call was called to Xie Lanlan. Xie Lanlan had lived with her for a few nights. They had left each other with each other, but since Xie Lanlan left Wang Shufang's home that morning, in order to avoid embarrassment, the two of them never contacted each other again.

Now Wang Shufang wants to find out from Xie Lanlan about Sun Lichao's character and whether he knows Zhao Changgui or even has a grudge against Zhao Changgui Xie Lanlan once worked at Jiahe People's Hospital for several years and she should know what Sun Lichao is doing very well

And Wang Shufang also knew that Xie Lanlan had a deep affection for Zhao Changqiu. The two of them had even slept in the same bed. Even if Xie Lanlan didn't know Sun Lichao, Zhao Changqiu had something like this, she should know.

"Little Gun, Xiao Gun, you must survive. If you leave like this, how can these girls live in the future?"

While waiting for the phone to be connected, Wang Shufang thought for no reason that she had thought that as long as Zhao Changgui had his favorite, she would leave Zhao Changgui immediately to fulfill the lucky girl. She originally thought that Xie Lanlan was the lucky girl, but now she seemed to be very wrong.

Zhao Changqi is just a passionate seed that shows mercy everywhere, just look at the people in front of you. So in this case, is it necessary to quit?

Soon, Xie Lanlan's gentle voice came from the microphone: "Hey, sister-in-law, why did you remember to call me? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Although the voice is gentle, it cannot hide the loneliness. Obviously, Xie Lanlan has not been happy since she left.
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