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Nan Huaijin lowered his eyebrows and shook his head.

Even he was puzzled by Helan Xi's actions. In the end, he was Helan Miao's son, so his conduct was different from ordinary people.

Gu Yunxiao looked at Lin Ange and saw that her lips were almost the same color as her skin. Her palms were cold and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He narrowed his deep blue eyes and said anxiously to Ye Qinghuan.

"Aunt, why don't we call her a doctor? Let Geiger see, her …"

"Yun Xiao, the doctors are already in the operation room. If you interrupt now, it will affect the entire operation room."

Nan Huaijin interrupted calmly. His intelligent eyes were filled with an irrefutable force.

Gu Yunxiao was anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

What's more important.

He could still tell the difference.

Nervously, she licked her chapped lips.

He didn't have time to look at the scene in the operation room, he only cared about the unconscious Lin Ange.

Obviously, in his heart, Lin Ange was much more important than Lu Yiyao.

"Ge, ge, hurry and wake up …"

He held Lin Ange's cold hands tightly and called out softly.

Lin Ange was almost completely drenched, and her body was trembling slightly. Gu Yunxiao got up and carried another blanket over her, then gently covered her with it.

"Yun Xiao, go get a basin of hot water."

Ye Qinghuan walked over, touched Lin Ange's wet forehead and quietly instructed.

"Oh, okay."

Gu Yunxiao hurriedly walked out and said a few words to A Li, who had been waiting at the door.

Soon.

A Li brought a basin of hot water with two clean towels.

Ye Qinghuan wrung the towel and sat down beside Lin Ange. She wiped the sweat off her face, neck and hands.

Due to Nan Huaijin and Gu Yunxiao's presence, she didn't clean the rest of the place, but stuffed a towel behind her back.

After wiping up, he tucked Lin Ange into bed and sighed.

"It's good for her to be asleep, so she won't have to see this bloody scene."

"Qing Huan, stop watching."

Nan Huaijin's eyes flashed as he suggested in a low voice.

"Yes."

Ye Qinghuan followed his advice and returned to the sofa. Calming himself down, he used one hand to support his jaw and slowly closed his sore eyes.

Within the operation room.

Gu Nianshi had already seen the place where the shrapnel pierced, it was only 3 mm away from the left lung lobe.

When taken out, a little carelessness, the remnant shrapnel will pierce the lung, resulting in irreversible consequences.

"Junior Martial Uncle …"

Lu Yi, the martial nephew and classmate, called him in a low voice.

"Wiping sweat."

Gu Nianshi nodded to him, turned his head slightly and said to the nurse.

The nurse quickly took the sterile towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Lu Yi, let's begin."

"Alright."

Gu Nianshi picked up the operating forceps, probed it to the bottom of the shrapnel, steadied it and concentrated. Her clear eyes were sharp and bright, emitting a light of confidence.

On the other side, Lu Yi caught another shrapnel that had been embedded into the flesh.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Gu Nianshi and Lu Yi exerted their strength at the same time and took out the two bullet fragments at the same time.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Both of them had splattered quite a bit, and even their faces were splattered with two spots.

"Stop the bleeding …"

"Suture …"

"Xiao Yan …"

After a while, Gu Nianshi finally let out a sigh of relief. His back was completely drenched, and his legs felt heavy.

"Junior Martial Uncle, you're still the best!"

Lu Yi looked at Gu Nianshi, who was sewing on his abdominal cavity, and said with sincere admiration.

"Lu Yi, you're not bad too. You've improved so much."

Gu Nianshi lowered his head, sewn up the wound on Lu Yiyao's abdomen, and replied warmly.

In the resting room.

Nan Huaijin and Gu Yunxiao simultaneously heaved a sigh of relief. Even Ye Qinghuan had fallen asleep before Lin Ange woke up.

Gu Nianshi said to Lu Yi as he raised his bloodied hands after he finished stitching.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"Don't worry, Junior Martial Uncle."

Lu Yi nodded at him.

Gu Nianshi walked out tiredly.

Lu Yi stayed behind and continued to disinfect the stitched wounds of Lu Yiyao. After that, he wiped the special anti-inflammatory water unique to the 'Ghost Gate' and bandaged it well.

After checking all the testing equipment to make sure everything was normal, he turned to the other medical personnel and said.

"To the ward."

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao was quickly sent to the 24-hour intensive care unit next door.

"Yun Xiao, you stay here and wait for your aunt and An Ge to wake up." I'll go take a look first. "

Nan Huaijin glanced at Ye Qinghuan and Lin Ange before coldly instructing Gu Yunxiao.

"Alright."

Even if he didn't say it, Gu Yunxiao wouldn't leave Lin Ange at this moment.

Nan Huaijin's footsteps were heavy. He was calm and wise, but it was not the first time that he saw such a major operation with his own eyes. At this moment, however, he felt an unprecedented depression in his heart.

Perhaps, it was because this person was Lu Yiyao, the son of Ye Qinghuan and 'that person'.

One hour later.

Lin Ange struggled to open her eyes. As she tilted her head, she caught a glimpse of the big screen. It was pitch black, and she thought there was something wrong with her vision. The long, curling eyelashes blinked violently.

"Ge Ge, you woke up."

Gu Yunxiao, who returned from the washroom, saw her wake up and walked over with a face full of joy.

Lin Ange faced the voice and looked at it. That handsome face appeared in her sight.

There was nothing wrong with the eyes.

Then this screen...

"Gu Yunxiao, is the operation done?"

"Yes." We finished it an hour ago. " Gu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and confirmed.

"Finished? "What's the situation like?"

Lin Ange lifted the blanket and sat up, anxiety written all over her face.

"Very successful. I've taken out the shrapnel …"

Their voices woke Ye Qinghuan, who was sleeping against the sofa.

"Yun Xiao …"

"Aunt, you're awake."

Gu Yunxiao helped Lin Ange up, turned around and looked over.

"How's the operation?"1

Ye Qinghuan felt a little dizzy. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at the display screen.

"The operation has been completed. It's going well."

Gu Yunxiao's words comforted Ye Qinghuan and Lin Ange at the same time.

"Amitabha …"

Ye Qinghuan clasped her hands together and closed her eyes as she muttered softly.

"Where is he now?"

Lin Ange grabbed Gu Yunxiao's trembling hands and stood up from the reclining chair. Her state of mind was a little better, and her wet clothes were also dried a little.

"In the ICU."

Gu Yunxiao knew that he couldn't stop her at this time.

Indeed. Lin Ange quickly spoke to him.

"Bring me there."

"Alright."

Gu Yunxiao pursed his lips and agreed. Then, he turned around and said to Ye Qinghuan.

"Aunt, are you going as well?"

When Gu Yunxiao was at Yunjing, he sneaked into Lu Yiyao's apartment to help Lin Yanyan steal 'test specimens'. When he accidentally saw Ye Qinghuan carrying Lu Yiyao's baby picture, he immediately became suspicious.

Now that they saw Ye Qinghuan so nervous about Lu Yiyao, they were sure of their relationship.

Lu Yiyao was the son of his aunt.

Then wasn't he his cousin?

This relationship?

It was a bit sudden.

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