Qin Hanqiu listened to the voices of the two, turned around and looked at Butler Qin, and the corners of his mouth moved, "Can this director... succeed in the operation?"

At this time, I only looked at Awen and Butler Qin.

Awen didn't talk to Mr. Qin. The nurse who had not left was holding a list and said, "Sir, our President Cheng is a researcher at the research institute. If he can't even perform this operation, there will be no third surgeon in the capital who is better than him. In addition, several brain and cranial surgery professors from the research institute are all..."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at Qin Hanqiu's group...

I don’t know who it is inside, almost the entire affiliated hospital was alarmed...

If you really can't even perform a craniotomy surgery, you will be accused of the affiliated hospital of the institute.

"Yes, Second Master, don't worry." Awen looked at Qin Hanqiu.

Qin and Hanqiu didn’t know about Cheng Weiping, nor did they know about the four major research institutes.

I don’t know that Qin Ling’s injury alarmed the entire affiliated hospital, and even the group of people from the research institute were delivering drugs.

Just after hearing what the nurse said to Awen, he nodded, and his heart, which was hanging in his throat, finally returned to his heart.

The nurse was sent out by Cheng Weiping to report his safety to Qin Hanqiu and others. After saying that, he pulled the mask back on and hurried back to the operating room.

Ten minutes later.

The elevator door on the side of the corridor opened again.

Three people came out.

The leader had a slender and upright figure, with warm eyebrows and eyes hanging down, with a disinfectant mask on his face, and a document in his hand, walking forward while flipping through. He walked forward with a track style, with great momentum. He didn't know what material the white surgical gown was, and it didn't move at all.

Seeing him, the doctors and nurses waiting at the door lit up and immediately opened the door of the operating room and let him in.

Qin Hanqiu, who was staring at the operating room, saw only one of the familiar backs. He paused: "...Is that Xiao Cheng?"

The other party only had one back, and Qin Hanqiu didn't know if he had read it wrong.

**

In the operating room.

Qin Ran stood not far from the operating table, with a tube inserted in Qin Ling. The blood stains on her body had been completely processed, and the surgical instruments placed beside her were covered with blood.

All kinds of unrecognized instruments are on.

Cheng Weiping was in contact with the surgeon, and the two stood beside the CT machine and whispered to discuss intracranial pressure.

Qin Ran stood in the corner and did not dare to walk around casually, for fear that she would disturb the nurses and doctors who were coming and going with a little movement.

Hold the hands hanging on both sides tightly.

Cheng Weiping and the doctor had already transferred to Qin Ling, and the two of them were gesturing something on Qin Ling's head.

Qin Ran took a step back and was about to go out, but suddenly turned back and looked up at the door of the operating room. Half of the heavy door was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in from outside.

"Don't worry, I've seen his injury, and there will be no danger without sequelae." Cheng Jun handed the examination report in his hand to the person behind him. He stopped beside Qin Ran, reached out and pulled the mask down a little.

The tone was a little calm and calm.

He glanced at Qin Ran, then turned sideways, and asked the nurse beside him to bring a chair over, pointing to a corner to put it.

He asked Qin Ran to sit here before he walked towards the operating table.

"San Young Master," Cheng Weiping handed the scalpel in his hand to Cheng Jun, "I'll give you a shot."

Cheng Jun held the scalpel, his right hand with smooth joints was extremely stable. Even if the person on the operating table was Qin Ling, he would not panic at all.

He was wearing a white trait surgical gown, and his body seemed to be completely covered with dust. His calm and composed look dispersed the low pressure in the operating room.

In the entire operating room, except for the tiny sound of instruments, it is his clear and calm voice.

“Bipole electrocoagulation.”

"Bone biting forceps."

“…”

Qin Ran sat on the edge. At this angle, she could not see Qin Ling's surgery, nor could she see the tiny wound on the microscope. She could only see a group of busy but very calm doctors and nurses walking with wind.

There is also Cheng Junyun’s calm voice.

**

The entire operation lasted for four hours.

It's 1130 pm.

The lights in the operating room went out.

Qin Mausoleum was pushed out.

The nurse and Qin Ran came out.

Qin Hanqiu and Qin Butler and his group surrounded him.

Qin Ling's head was wrapped in a layer of gauze, and the tube on his body had been removed, with only two infusion tubes connecting both wrists.

The accompanying nurse took off her mask and spoke very respectfully: "The patient is out of danger and does not need to go to the intensive care unit. After anesthesia, she will probably wake up tomorrow morning."

Butler Qin and Qin Hanqiu had been tense for a day and a night and finally calmed down and almost sat down on the ground in the hospital corridor.

"Butler Qin, you go to the ward first, I'll come over immediately." Qin Ran asked Butler Qin and Qin Hanqiu to follow Qin Ling back to the ward first.

Qin Hanqiu nodded, he almost walked away with Qin's hospital bed, and suddenly remembered something, "Ran Ran, did I see Xiao Cheng just now?"

"Yeah." Qin Ran had nothing to say at this time.

He nodded to Qin Hanqiu and walked back to the operating room.

A group of nurse assistants pushed Qin Ling to the elevator and returned to the ward.

The two police officers who took the transcript had never seen this scene and knew that the car accident involved the powerful and powerful, which was difficult to mess with.

After making records for the slightly fat little girl, she kept waiting. She followed Butler Qin and others to the ward. Seeing that Butler Qin and his friends were in a stable mood, she spoke according to the transcript: "There are still some confessions, and they need to wait until the patient wakes up. The preliminary judgment was an accident."

"Accident?" Qin Hanqiu turned his head. He came out of the ward, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at the police coldly, "I didn't hit him the first time, and I hit him the second time. Is this an accident?"

"The driver was just having epilepsy. We have already adjusted the on-site surveillance, but the surveillance at the intersection is broken." The police explained.

Qin Hanqiu wanted to say something, but Butler Qin stopped him, and he lowered his voice, "The Ouyang family is involved in the case in the capital. Let's wait for the Sixth Master to come back, don't act impulsively."

Qin Hanqiu's hands were trembling. For the first time, he realized the importance of the word "quan" in the capital.

The policeman looked at them, "We will find more witnesses..."

"No need, we will take over this case."
Chapter completed!