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She waited to see what Qiao Nian would do.

If Old Master Wei's situation could be turned around, she could put all the credit on herself. If not, she wouldn't be the one who was in the operating theater in the end, anyway. The final outcome would have nothing to do with her...

Liang Lu had gradually calmed down in the past two hours. She had thought through the pros and cons and had also thought of a solution and an escape route. She was just waiting for the results. In the operating room.

The paramedics were sweating profusely.

Just now, when Liang Lu and the foreign expert were in charge of the surgery, because the foreign expert did not speak Chinese, they only spoke in foreign languages.

Many a time they could not immediately understand what the other was saying.

Moreover, they could not communicate with the other party in time when it was obvious that the other party had made some mistakes during the surgery.

Liang Lu did not point out the common sense mistakes the other party had made, so they could only worry.

After Qiao Nian entered, everyone no longer had any communication barriers. The surgery went much smoother.

Wei's situation was too

also unsatisfactory even if Qiao Nian tried her best to save

the

looking tired, the nurse handed her a towel. "Miss Qiao, please wipe the sweat

took it tiredly, her voice slightly

"It's alright."

when she saw Liang Lu and the foreign expert working together to perform the surgery on Old Master Wei. From the two surgeries, the difference between Qiao Nian and Liang Lu was

under the girl's surgical cap and was still

"This is what I should do. Miss

job in the operating room

included towels and

were talking, the attending doctor of the provincial hospital's neurosurgery department said excitedly, "O-Old Master Wei is

had just picked up the mineral water bottle, but before she could take a sip, she immediately put it down

seen the old man on the operating table once before. He was in his early seventies, but he looked much older than

greenish-gray patch under the eyelid, a sign that the

face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He was so fragile that it was unknown if he would leave in the next second. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

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his once dignified eyes were covered with a light gray membrane. Qiao Nian walked over and saw