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Chapter 312 What is it about me?

However, Zhang Xiaomo frowned: "She is an officer after all, so it's not good to give me this way, right?"

"I originally applied to transfer her to become a female official. I have never asked anyone to be a serviceman. At worst, let her be my confidential secretary. In this way, it is her responsibility to handle family affairs."

After saying this, Zhang Xiaomo nodded: "That's fine, you should be careful and don't let others gossip." After all, Long Chengxuan is not easy now, and many people are watching.

Obviously, he knew what his wife was worried about, so he smiled and reached out to touch her head: "Don't worry, it's okay. I'll call her later and ask her to help take care of her." After all, Zhang Ruonan used to be a special forces, so the general protection task should be fine.

Although doing this may be a bit useless, even from the perspective of a friend, Long Chengxuan doesn't want her to live the same life as before, which is a knife-like life. It will be too harmful to her body. It will be too much. Let her get along with her wife and live a life like a normal woman. It should be able to help her complete the transformation of her identity as soon as possible, right?

She never doubted her husband's arrangements and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

After dinner, he had time anyway, so he drove Zhang Xiaomo to the hospital. Of course, when he arrived at the hospital, he was inevitably teased by the people in the department. This handsome, powerful man, and pampered his wife would be popular everywhere. Zhang Xiaomo and everyone's relationship became good.

After joking, Long Chengxuan waved his hand to say goodbye to his wife when he saw that the time for work was up. When he was about to leave the hospital, he suddenly thought of what she said about Shangguan Han.

After thinking about it, he called out: "Help me check something, tell me if there is a result."

He drove away after the matter was explained, but he did not go home, but went to work. Although he had told Zhang Xiaomo before, he still hoped that some things would be explained clearly to Zhang Ruonan in person.

Zhang Xiaomo, who was busy in the hospital, didn't know that her husband was still worried about her affairs. She was just focusing on her work: "Hemostatic forceps!"

"Doctor Zhang, blood pressure..."

"Open two more infusion channels..."

Everything is nervous and orderly. Even if the person is panicked, he will slowly calm down when facing such a calm doctor. She seems to be born with such an aura that allows the people around her to follow her rhythm.

On the other hand, Dr. Zhao, who had just finished a patient, also rushed over: "How is the situation?"

"Not very good, help me!" When she needs help, she never makes it difficult to speak because of her face. In her eyes, only human life is the most important thing.

After more than three hours of surgery, the patient's condition finally stabilized. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with the subsequent tasks. When they came out of the operating room, two hours passed again.

After five hours of fatigue, everyone felt very hungry when they came out, but at the third update of the night, there were bread, biscuits and instant noodles. It smelled good, but it tasted really uncomfortable.
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