The vixen is reborn and counterattacks to become the all-powerful queen

It turned out that Xiao Yueyue, who was selling breakfast, had packed up and was ready to go out.

Su Qingci took the phone from under the pillow and glanced at the time.

It’s just 4:30!

Turn over and go back to sleep.

At 7:, Su Qingci had just gotten up and washed up. Passing by the living room, she happened to see Wang Yibo coming downstairs to get ready for work.

"Wait a minute!" Su Qingci shouted.

"Are you talking to me?" I thought she didn't need my help, so why did she call me?

Wang Yibo asked in surprise.

Su Qingci rushed back to the dormitory like a gust of wind, grabbed the porcelain bottle under the pillow and ran away.

"for you!"

Su Qingci placed the porcelain bottle with the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill in Wang Yibo's hand.

"Is this for me?"

Wang Yibo looked at the porcelain bottle and looked at Su Qingci with searching eyes.

Surprise and confusion appeared on his face, and the smile froze on his face.

"Why did you give this to me for no reason? The elixir has such a fancy name. Are you sure it's not named after the pill in the novel?"

"Listen carefully to me. Today, your racing club will drive a Ferrari around 12 o'clock for you to check it out in the afternoon.

Don't eat yet. Open the trunk of the car as soon as possible. As for the two pills in this porcelain bottle, you can use them in an emergency. "

Afraid that Wang Yibo would not take it seriously, Su Qingci solemnly said: "You must remember that human life is at stake, so you must open the car door and trunk as soon as possible."

Wang Yibo was extremely confused: "What's going on? Can you explain it more clearly? It's unclear. What on earth do you want me to do?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it!"

Wang Yibo asked again and again, but Su Qingci didn't say a word. Seeing that it was too late if he didn't leave, Wang Yibo grabbed the keys and ran out without caring about anything else.

As for Su Qingci, she calmly ate 6 large bowls of pan noodles at the breakfast shop and paid calmly.

Carrying her golden needle box and facing everyone's surprised gazes, she arrived at the location where she set up her stall yesterday.

This time, I went even further and just found a recliner to lie down on. I looked so leisurely and content that others envied me.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of Su Qingci's stall.

An old man who looked like a butler got out of the car and respectfully invited Su Qingci to get in. After the car door closed, only a few wisps of exhaust gas were left, and it disappeared in an instant.

[Whose car is that on Su Qingci? Why is the license plate so awesome? You saw it, the last number is 888]

[That’s the new Rolls-Royce Phantom. There are only 5 of them in our city. How awesome do you want it to be! 】

[Is Su Qingci’s background so powerful? 】

[No, you are wrong, it should be her ability that is so great! 】

[If you touch a fish during working hours, I can tell you for sure that this is the exclusive car of Chairman Li Shufang of Qiming Group in Xinghai City. 】

[Didn’t her son get rescued? Couldn't he invite Su Qingci to rescue his son? Didn't he say that his son's legs were shattered during the rescue? It’s so serious, how can I treat it? 】

[The real Zhao Pingan is also unlucky. I really hope his legs can get better, he is still so young! 】

[It’s as difficult as going up to the sky! According to the current medical level, unless the Da Luo immortal is reincarnated, it will be about the same. 】

[Has anyone noticed the box Su Qingci carries with him? I'm curious what's inside? 】

Inpatient Department of Xinghai City Hospital.

In the top-level suite, Li Shufang looked up and saw Su Qingci entering the room, and stepped forward eagerly.

"Master, can you tell me how my son's legs are doing?"

She had an anxious look and a pair of sad eyes, revealing her anxious and confused mood.

She no longer looks like the strong woman she was when we first met her, and she doesn't look shrewd or strong at all. She is just one of the thousands of ordinary mothers who are worried about their children's condition.

She didn't wait for Su Qingci's answer, and she didn't care.

"I have found Professor Wu, an authoritative expert in American orthopedics, who is performing surgery on my son's leg."

She said frankly to Su Qingci, "Ordinarily, I should be relieved, but my whole heart is still uneasy, and I don't know if it's the wrinkled bird plot. I still trust you, and I don't want the housekeeper to bring you here. It seems that as long as you are by my side, You will feel safe. I’m very sorry to disturb your work.”

After saying that, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Su Qingci shook her head, "It's okay, I just happen to be planning to come over and see you."

Although Li Shufang believed in Professor Wu's medical skills, she was still very worried. She kept pacing the room, clasping her hands, with a melancholy look on her face, and a trembling but firm tone.

"He will definitely be able to cure his leg. This is the top expert in the United States!"

It turned out that Li Shufang invited the hospital's best orthopedic surgeon for diagnosis and treatment that night. The result was that the best treatment method in the country was to ampute the limb and use a prosthetic limb as a wheelchair.

Because the bones in the legs are broken into pieces and the blood does not circulate, the bones in the legs will become necrotic and the calves will atrophy in the later stages. If the leg is not amputated, the leg pain will worsen in rainy and snowy weather. This result is not what Li Shufang wants.

I tried to find a way to contact Professor Wu in the United States, who happened to be attending the International Orthopedic Medicine Symposium in China. Hearing this, Li Shufang could not sit still. Professor Wu happened to be very interested in the condition, so he chartered a plane to pick him up and come over to perform surgery on Zhao Pingan.

Li Shufang raised her wrist, glanced at the time and said, "It's been more than half an hour, why haven't you come out yet?"

Li Shufang frowned and fidgeted.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she became panicked and ran quickly to the operating room.

The door to the operating room just opened.

"How is it? Is the operation successful?" Li Shufang tightly held the little nurse who had just come out.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know." The little nurse was so frightened that she quickly broke away and ran away, "I have other tasks."

Li Shufang rushed to Professor Wu who had just left the operating room and spoke incoherently and urgently.

"Professor Wu, how is my son's leg?"

"Was the operation successful?"

"Can I go in and see him?"

Professor Wu took off his mask and said with regret, "I'm sorry, the nerves in his legs have been broken and the bones are in pieces with no possibility of healing and regeneration, so amputation is the only option.

This can prevent necrosis of other good bones, reduce pain and the risk of postoperative infection. Do you agree if you only have 1 minute to think about it now? "

Upon hearing the doctor's verdict, Li Shufang trembled all over and was in disbelief.

"No!"

Li Shufang looked at Professor Wu with hope, and cautiously tried to speak. Her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, sour and unpleasant: "What if, I say, we don't need to do the cutoff surgery? What if we just keep it like this?"

"His legs will continue to hurt, and the necrotic bones will spread upward at an accelerated rate. Next time, his legs will have to be cut off to the top of his thighs. Now the surgery will only remove the parts below the knees."

"Aren't you the most authoritative expert in the world? You can definitely do it if you think of a way."

Li Shufang begged, "My son has suffered so much and has no legs. How can I be worthy of him? Please, doctor."

"The time you brought him to the doctor was too late. The optimal treatment period has passed. Moreover, his leg bones were shattered. Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save him!"

"I have money, I have a lot of money, and I have many, many houses. I will give them to you. Please, please, please keep his legs."

"I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do." Professor Wu looked sad, "You'd better hire someone else!"

Zhao Heping and his son, who had been standing behind Li Shufang, quickly caught Li Shufang, who collapsed.

Zhao Heping, a tall man of 1.8 meters, lowered his head and hugged his crying mother. He looked sad and sad. He pursed his lips and spoke with difficulty.

"Mom, you'd better make a decision quickly and let the doctor..."

Li Shufang shouted hoarsely, "No!"

"Mom, I'm sad too, but is my brother's life more important or his legs?"

Zhao Heping turned around and persuaded his mother: "Can you find a more powerful expert than Professor Wu? Mom, please wake up. I will take good care of my brother in the future."

Li Shufang looked at Su Qingci hesitantly.

At this moment, the little nurse ran over in a panic and said, "No, the patient is bleeding heavily from his leg and must undergo surgery immediately!"