159: C159 Perilous Cyclization(last Part)

C159 Perilous Cyclization(last Part)

"The nurse was confused when she heard that he wanted to see the attending doctor." Dr. Lee is in surgery and can't answer the phone. "

"Didn't you give my brother a medical notice? Why didn't you let Doctor Li pick up the phone?" Mu Qingqing could only pester the nurse to the point of trying her best to make things difficult for her. Of course, his heart was in pain, but he had no other choice. He could only offend him.

The nurse sighed helplessly, "It's not that he doesn't want Doctor Li to answer the phone, but he is trying his best to save your brother. Please understand."

While the nurse patiently explained the situation to her, Mu Qingqing pushed the nurse away and rushed into the operation room.

In the face of the young girl who suddenly barged into the operation room, the two assistants quickly stopped Mu Qingqing and did not let her near the table.

What kind of joke was this? The doctor was in the middle of an operation, why did the family just barge in like that?

"Doctor Li, Doctor Li, my mother has requested to speak to you on the phone!" The two nurses who had stopped her were regretting that they did not have enough strength for their usual training. They could not even compare to the strength of the two of them.

She held the phone from Xiao Jiu and shouted at Doctor Li.

Dr. Lee frowned, the defibrillator still working in his hand.

Suddenly, Mu Qingqing's knees went weak and she kneeled on the ground. Please, doctor, tell my mother that she is not well and that she is very worried about my brother lying in the operating room. I beg you to tell her about it, even if you have to deceive her first. "

The two nurses loosened their grip on her. What a poor child, seeing his brother lying on the operating table, his life on the verge of death. Not only did they have to endure the pain of losing their brother, they also had to take care of their family's mood. The two nurses secretly wiped away their tears.

Dr. Li looked at Mo Xiaohe's electrocardiogram. It was a red line and the machine was constantly shouting. He then handed the defibrillator to Dr. Yang, who was by his side.

"Old Yang, come over." Doctor Li's hands were trembling. He was indeed a bit tired at the moment, and his hands were trembling due to an old ailment.

He strode over to Mu Qingqing, her eyes so clear that he could not bear to look at her.

"Your brother …" He felt that these words were a bit cruel to a girl who looked like she was in her teens, so he paused.

"Regardless of my brother's condition, Doctor, please give my mother a reply. "I'll lie to her and tell her that my brother is fine now." Mu Qingqing held up her phone. The screen was black.

Doctor Li looked at her with a complicated expression. His left hand held down his trembling hand. The hospital doesn't have this rule, and I can't lie to your mother. When she comes to the hospital and finds out that something has happened to your brother, I can't bear the responsibility. "

"No, my mom won't blame you. Just help." If you tell her now, she really won't stand it. " Mu Qingqing said anxiously, her mind was clear.

As the two assistants listened to the electrocardiograph beep beep, they knew that the girl's brother had already left. They didn't even leave behind any last words. They looked at her with sympathy.

"Please, please." He had even learned this from Mo Xiaoyun, it was a complete set of acting.

The doctor and the assistant had their attention on Mu Qingqing, so they naturally didn't notice the movement of the operating table behind them.

Mo Xiaoyun skillfully applied some medicine on Mo Xiaohe, applied some blue liquid to the wound, and then sewed it up. After he was done, he gently set the defibrillator aside and focused on putting his hands on Mo Xiaohe's left chest. He released the electricity on his body to help Mo Xiaohe recover. His hand was also smeared with a blue powder. However, when he came into contact with Mo Xiaohe's skin, the powder was quickly absorbed by his skin.

Mo Xiaoyun raised his left hand and cut open his hand. Then, he used a sharp syringe to connect the blood vessels of Mo Xiaohe and steadily transferred his blood to him. With the blood bag, Mo Xiaohe's heartbeat returned. The electrocardiograph didn't fluctuate much, but at least Mo Xiaohe was able to pull it back from the gates of hell.

The rapid beeping of the electrocardiograph disappeared. Dr. Yang and the nurse turned around in surprise and looked at Dr. Li, who was giving Mo Xiaohe a heart massage. Hope ignited in their eyes.

Mu Qingqing thought to herself. Mo Xiaoyun was saving Mo Xiaohe at this time, so if they were to focus their attention on him again, it would expose themselves.

At that moment, all the lights in the operating room went out and the room fell into darkness.

Mu Qingqing immediately reacted. It was Mo Xiaoyun's doing. Perhaps he was afraid of exposing himself.

"Why did the power go out?" Mu Qingqing slowly stood up from the ground. Her tone carried a sense of loss.

"Hurry, go check out the main gate." "Doctor Li immediately said to the nurse beside him." "Look for a flashlight, look for a candle without a flashlight."

I need to light up the operating room as soon as possible. The patient is still in bed.

"You must save my brother!" Mu Qingqing shouted at them.

"Don't worry, your brother won't die." Doctor Li said hopefully to Mu Qingqing in the darkness.

The few of them hurriedly looked for their flashlights and candles, but no one paid any more attention to Mu Qingqing.

She leaned closer to the bed, closed her eyes and clearly saw Mo Xiaohe's current situation.

The exposed scar had already been stitched with needles. There would be scars here in the future. Mu Qingqing's nose twitched as she suddenly felt that Mo Xiaohe wasn't worthy of her. At eighteen years old, there were injuries everywhere.

She couldn't help but hold Mo Xiaohe's hand and gently pressed it against her face. The ice-cold sensation made her feel at ease. His palm was very thick and his skin was slightly rough, but she felt that it was extremely familiar. This person's hand...

A vague sense of touch appeared in Mu Qingqing's mind. Had she felt it before in her previous life?

Mo Xiaoyun was still giving Mo Xiaohe blood transfusions. The hospital's blood bag was already prepared, but he couldn't get any blood into it. Therefore, when Mo Xiaohe's situation was extremely urgent, Mo Xiaoyun had to use his own blood to deal with the special situation.

"Master... "Human." Mo Xiaoyun was unable to hold on any longer. His slightly robust body slowly collapsed beside Mo Xiaohe.

Mu Qingqing came back to her senses and let go of Mo Xiaohe's hand.

"What's wrong?" After sensing Mo Xiaoyun's weakness, Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that he seemed to have overused his energy.

"It's only been five minutes. He's back." Mu Qingqing understood Doctor Yang's deep voice. Mo Xiaoyun told her to leave.

It was dark in the operating room. The other three people didn't find any flashlights or candles, so they went somewhere else. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Qingqing quickly helped Mo Xiaoyun up. She first took him to the staircase, but not to the place where Xiao Jiu was guarding. She went down one level and told Mo Xiaoyun to squat there and wait for her.

Xiao Jiu looked at the door vigilantly. Naturally, he saw Mu Qingqing helping a person walk downstairs. However, he didn't see clearly who Mu Qingqing was supporting.

Just as he was about to go downstairs and take a look, Mu Qingqing had already walked up to him.

"Bring the doctor back to the operation room, Mo Xiaohe has been rescued. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. " Mu Qingqing nodded at him before turning around and walking down the stairs.

"You're leaving just like that?" Little Jiu Jiu asked her from behind, still feeling a little confused. If she said she had saved him, then she must have saved him. However, did she not wait for Mo Xiaohe to wake up to thank her?

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and went downstairs without looking back.

Xiao Jiu didn't wait for an answer, he first supported the real Dr. Yang back to the ward. When the lights came on, Mo Xiaohe had already opened his eyes. Of course, there was also Wang Xianliang, who rushed over to the door of the operation room. He was breathing heavily while standing at the door, and it was unknown how much of a hurry he was in.

"F * ck you, you scared laozi to death!" Wang Xianliang threw the camouflage cap in his hand towards Xiao Jiu. If it wasn't because Mo Xiaohe was still lying in the operation room, Wang Xianliang would have already hit him.

I was scared to death. I really thought that such an excellent seedling under my hand was going to die. He thought that Mo Xiaohe had already gone to hell. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight with Hades. As he ran, he ran for more than ten minutes and his previous record was exceeded.

Mo Xiaohe raised his right hand and smiled.

"Xiao-Xiao, I'm laughing at your grandpa!" Wang Xianliang put his hands on his waist, and the anger on his face turned into joy. He wiped away the sweat on his forehead, and his whole person became extremely happy and tearful.

"I'll deal with you when you're better!" Wang Xianliang recovered from the joy of waking up from Mo Xiaohe. He immediately remembered this guy went out on his own and immediately changed his expression.

Xiao Jiu looked at Mo Xiaohe with a troubled expression, he didn't know if he should say that Mu Qingqing had saved him.

When Dr. Li walked in, his gaze fell on the exhausted Dr. Yang in the corner. Due to professional ethics, he first chased Xiao Jiu, Jiu Jiu, and the uniformed Platoon Leader out of the operation room. After checking the patient's condition and confirming that Mo Xiaohe had been pulled back from the line of life and death, he went to see Dr. Yang, who had his head lowered.

"Old Yang, Old Yang." Dr. Li shook Dr. Yang's shoulder, then heard a light snoring sound. He confirmed that his partner was fine.

Mu Qingqing waited for Xiao Jiu and Dr. Yang to return to the operating room before supporting the weak Mo Xiaoyun to the top floor of the hospital.

Mo Xiaoyun barely managed to get on the ship, but he was completely paralyzed by the chair.

"Are you okay?" By pulling Mo Xiaohe up from the edge of hell, Mu Qingqing naturally knew how much effort Mo Xiaoyun had put in. Now that she saw that he was really exhausted, she felt a little uneasy.

"Master, it's fine. I'll be fine after a while." With that, Mo Xiaoyun closed his eyes. Mu Qingqing could only wait for him to regain some strength before she could pilot the spaceship back.0

She didn't stay idle either. She closed her eyes and looked towards the operation room. Mo Xiaohe was already able to talk to his comrade. His pale face had some color to it, so he looked pretty good.

Doctor Yang, who was standing in the corner, had already woken up. He felt an excruciating pain on the back of his neck. He touched the back of his neck, still at a loss.

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