Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The girl raised her eyes, her eyes were wild and unruly, and filled with coldness.

Gu Changheng took the film to take a closer look at the condition, and sighed, "Let's do the surgery, otherwise we have to wait for death. But I'm only half sure."

"That's enough, I will save her." Long Qingcheng's eyes were full of confidence. She was such an arrogant and powerful person.

Di Yuanjue quickly prepared for the operation.

On the way to the surgery, Long Qingcheng spoke.

"Is Chen Miao from your medical association?"

Gu Changheng's face darkened: "I have retired. Technically speaking, I still took care of her."

"Well, you have a good student, and this poison is 100% given to Di Mengmeng." Long Qingcheng thought of the strangeness between Di Mengmeng and Chen Miao, and could guess the whole story.

"...How can you blame me? I just took her with me temporarily. Besides, even if I retire now, my speech in the medical association still has weight. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. If it is really related to Chen Miao , I will never tolerate it!" Gu Changheng sighed repeatedly.

Long Qingcheng said nothing.

In the changing room, Long Qingcheng took off his jacket. When he was about to put on his coat, Gu Changheng glanced at Long Qingcheng's right arm and found that it was injured, and the gauze was still soaked in blood.

He walked over in a hurry: "What's going on?"

Long Qingcheng put on a white coat and looked coldly: "If you have time to care about me, why not think about how to treat the old lady."

Gu Changheng: "..."

……

Di Yuanjue leaned casually outside the operating room with a lazy posture, holding a cigarette between his long white fingers and slowly lighting it.

The third emperor, Qingsheng, was a soldier. Hearing that something had happened, he hurried back without saying a word.

He said: "Yuan Jue, how are you now?"

Di Yuanjue looked slightly serious and said in a low voice: "Uncle Third, it's been more than two hours."

"It'll be okay." Di Qingsheng patted Di Yuanjue's shoulder, "Are you the same girl from last time?"

Di Yuan absolutely did not answer Third Uncle's words, but said another thing: "Third Uncle, grandma was poisoned, and it was Di Mengmeng who gave her the medicine. She asked for the medicine from Chen Miao."

Di Qingsheng never thought that there was something about Di Mengmeng involved.

What Di Yuanjue said here proved that he wanted to take action against Di Mengmeng.

He sighed, "Don't let your grandma know. If she does, she'll be in a hurry." After all, what Grandma Di loves most is Di Mengmeng, the only girl in the Di family.

Alas, how could Di Mengmeng, how could he attack the old lady.

Even he doesn't want to beg for mercy anymore.

Di Yuanjue responded solemnly, he understood.

The moon hung in the sky, and the night was quiet. However, the courtyard of the Di family was brightly lit at this time, just like daytime.

……

The next morning, the mist thinned, and all the street lights in the manor were turned off automatically.

The door to the operating room is wide open.

A full five hours.

Di Yuanjue quickly stepped forward, "How is it?"

Long Qingcheng didn't speak, but just opened his mask, his face turned pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his Xie Si eyebrows were cold.

Gu Changheng said tiredly: "The operation was successful. Next, we need to take good care of ourselves and have a good rest."

Di Yuanjue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he heard Gu Changheng's slightly worried tone: "Qingcheng, don't sleep yet. Go and re-bandage the wound on your arm. I'm afraid it may become inflamed overnight."

"what?"

Di Yuanjue grabbed Long Qingcheng's arm with both hands almost the next second, "Are you injured?"