Su Xiaoxiao has been a doctor for two lifetimes and this is the first time Su Xiaoxiao has encountered the possibility of recovering his heartbeat after being stopped for such a long time.

This is simply a miracle.

Su Cheng asked with tears in his eyes: "Are you alive?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "It's hard to say."

Restoring the heartbeat is only the first step. The next step is to pull out the knife. This is another severe test and is very dangerous.

Su Cheng choked with grievance: "Then do I have a father or not?"

Su Xiaoxiao whispered: "Dad, please go out first, I'm going to draw the sword."

Su Cheng walked out miserably, like a pitiful little boy who might be abandoned at any time.

Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at his lonely back and said, "Dad, if you can, you can also call him outside."

The process of removing the knife is extremely dangerous and requires not only exquisite medical skills, but also strong willpower and survival ability on the part of the patient, otherwise he or she will not be able to survive.

Wei Ting closed the door from the outside.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the first aid kit, took out clean gauze, iodophor, and normal saline and put them aside.

Then she grasped the handle of the knife with both hands.

Drawing a knife is inherently a secondary injury, so the angle must be right and the force must be precise to avoid scratching more new skin and flesh tissue.

Outside the door, everyone was waiting anxiously and curiously.

For the people in Qintian Prison, they did not believe that the old Protector of the Country could be brought back to life.

When Wei Ting brought the person over, it was clear that he had no breath. Even if there was still breath, it was only the last half breath of breathing, and it would be gone when he swallowed it.

It's not like they haven't seen death before. The appearance of a dying person is exactly the same as that of the old Protector.

They were not so much waiting for Qin Canglan to be cured as they were waiting for Wei Ting and his party to completely accept the reality.

Su Cheng didn't know what these people were thinking.

He only trusts his fat girl.

The fat girl asked him to call her daddy——

Su Cheng looked at the closed door: "Dad——"

The top of the head is compared to the heart.

Su Cheng Dapeng spread his wings and jumped over: "Dad——"

Chest compared to heart.

Su Cheng walked over again: "Dad——"

I asked my son-in-law to express my feelings for him.

Wei Ting: "..."

The man from Qintian Prison twitched his mouth.

Where the hell did this idiot come from?

Crazy exciting, right?

Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao quickly pulled out the dagger from Qin Canglan's chest.

Without the dagger to block the bleeding hole, the blood in the blood vessels spurted out. Su Xiaoxiao quickly took out the gauze on the side and pressed it down.

The adrenaline worked, and Qin Canglan did not suffer from a second heart attack.

The next step is to stop bleeding, debridement, and suturing.

Every step you take is to compete with the King of Hell.

Su Xiaoxiao always remained calm and calm, like the hand of God strangling the throat of the King of Hell.

Sikong Yun came to the observatory.

He looked at the stormy capital, his clothes soaked by the oncoming rainstorm.

But gradually, the heavy rain began to stop.

He had a thought in his mind.

At this time, his disciple walked up the stairs like flying: "Master! Master! Qin Canglan is alive!"

After the heavy rain, the capital was completely silent.

His eyes looked toward the distant sky.

Has Jiang Xing's destiny... been seriously changed?

From this moment on, Qin Canglan's fate became unclear to him.

Sikong Yun went downstairs and came to the side room where Qin Canglan was treated.

Su Xiaoxiao just came out, her clothes were covered in blood, and a few drops were splashed on her cheeks.

Sikong Yun looked at her for an instant.

This is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, but her eyes reveal a calmness and perseverance that is not for her age.

He was looking at Su Xiaoxiao, and Su Xiaoxiao also looked at him.

As if she guessed what he wanted to ask, Su Xiaodao said: "I haven't completely passed the critical period yet. It's not suitable to move. I need to stay in Qintian Prison to recover for a few days. Is it convenient?"

"It doesn't matter." Sikong Yun said.

The chief clerk, who had been watching for half a day, was very anxious.

What does it mean?

Lord Jianzheng, it is Qin Canglan who you have taken in!

It's okay to interact with Qin Canglan in private, but in public, isn't it enough to violate His Majesty's taboo?

"There is hot water in the room next door." Sikong Yun said to Su Xiao.

The disciple behind him was startled.

Hot water?

Ah...oh.

The disciple went to prepare hot water.

"Thank you." Su Xiao.

She turned around and walked to the next room.

Sikong Yun suddenly said: "I once thought about changing my fate against the will of heaven."

Su Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at him calmly.

"I failed."

Sikong Yun finished speaking calmly, then turned around and went up to the Star Reaching Tower.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know Sikong Yun's past, so naturally she didn't know what he was referring to, but if it could stump him, it must be that the fate that needs to be changed... must be extremely difficult.

Su Cheng was guarding his biological father in front of the bed.

Wei Ting came out of the house and went next door.

The disciple has brought hot water for Su Xiaoxiao, who is washing the blood on her hands and face.

She raised her hand to get the towel.

Wei Ting handed it to her first: "You're tired, take a rest first. I'll keep watch all night. If you need anything, call you."

"I can't sleep." Su Xiao.

To be honest, it's rare that this body can't sleep because too many things have happened today.

She had just rescued Qin Canglan and locked her emotions in a small box in her heart. Now she could take them out for the time being.

"Talking while eating."

Wei Ting opened the food box on the table.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't eat dinner and has been busy until now, forgetting about hunger the whole time.

The sudden aroma of food awakened her sense of taste, and she instantly felt hungry.

Wei Ting served her a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge: "Daddy has some too."

"Oh, thank you."

Su Xiaoxiao was used to living alone, but she was a little uncomfortable when someone suddenly did everything for her.

"Well... you eat too."

she said.

"Okay." Wei Ting poured a bowl for himself.
To be continued...