The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Mi Ai led them all the way to the operating room. She tried her best to calm down and calm her mind, but only she knew that her whole body was shaking, even her fingers were shaking.

She dared not cry, not even sob.

"Professor Lu, will they continue to shoot this way?" Mi Ai's voice was obviously wet and hoarse. She knew that she couldn't cry, and the more she was in this situation, the more she had to be calm.

It's not sure if she can find another doctor. She has to be calm so that she can help Xun Jian perform the operation.

Hearing this, Lu Yicheng paused, turned his head and glanced at the top floor opposite, the moonlight shone on it, and he couldn't see the people opposite, he suppressed the emotion in his eyes, "They dare not."

Although those people were hired, they had already fired a shot in this situation. Even if they wanted to continue, Lu Yisheng's people had already rushed over.

Now that their position has been exposed, they will naturally not stay there, but the hospital is naturally not safe anymore.

Maybe, they will come in directly... Only those people who have something to prove their identity can be considered as having completed the task.

Of course, Lu Yisheng didn't tell Mi Ai these things. Telling her these things just added to her worries and fears. What's more, even if it's not safe here, they have to stay here temporarily.

Xun Jian's injuries could not be delayed.

Mi Ai didn't think too much, and directly led her into the operating room. Although there is no need for a domestic environment, the equipment here has also been updated because of the donation.

After helping her to the operating table, Mi Ai didn't bother to change her clothes, and went directly to the next door for disinfection before coming over for the operation, while two bodyguards guarded the door outside.

Lu Yisheng took off his clothes and put them on the ground before putting An Hao aside and leaning on them, walked to Mi Ai's side, and frowned at the professional medical equipment.

"I'm here to help."

Lu Yisheng also went to the next room to wash his hands and disinfected, and put on a mask and gloves.

In this case, Mi Ai was not pretentious about whether Lu Yisheng was a professional doctor or a nurse, she just nodded slightly, and skillfully inserted the oxygen tube.

At this moment, Xun Jian had already passed out. After thinking for a moment, Mi Ai still injected him with anesthesia. In case Xun Jian woke up because of the pain, Mi Ai didn't want to bear that pain.

It's not a big problem for her to complete the operation by herself, but in this crisis situation, Mi Ai's hands can't help shaking.

Holding the scalpel, she looked at Xun Jian lying on the hospital bed with red eyes, but she held back and took a deep breath.

Lu Yicheng stretched out his hand and patted her, nodded, and said, "Just relax."

"I know."

Mi Ai wanted to pull out a smile, but it looked so bitter, she knew how important the people on the hospital bed were to her, and no matter what, she had to perform the operation well.

She cut the flesh of Xun Jian according to her studies and countless surgical experiences. She knew that Xun Jian's ribs were broken, so she had to put the broken ribs back together.

Every movement was full of tension, Mi Ai's highly concentrated mental strength, and then asked Lu Yisheng to help her use gauze to absorb blood and wipe sweat for a scalpel.