After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

The hospital's debridement room.

Su Qianman was carefully helping Leng Xiaochen apply medicine.

"Wife, are you really okay?"

Leng Xiaochen put his arms around Su Qianman's waist, put his head on her abdomen, and asked in a muffled voice.

"It's okay. I'm really okay now."

Su Qianman said, putting down the cotton swab, reaching out to touch the man's head: "Husband, I was so panicked and scared in the hall just now, you must be very worried, right?"

"Well, how can I not worry?"

"I'm sorry for making you worry about me."

Su Qianman paused and asked, "Husband, aren't you curious about why I am like this?"

"If thinking about these things makes you unhappy, then I don't want to know. I just want you to be happy every day." Leng Xiaochen replied with his head buried in her belly.

Su Qianman sighed lightly, her eyes became a little distant, and she recalled:

"That incident actually had a big impact on me. For a while, I was immersed in sadness and self-blame every day. I kept doubting myself, wondering if I was suitable to be a doctor and if I had done something wrong. However, until one person showed up, he completely changed me."

"Who is it?"

Leng Xiaochen raised his head instantly, his deep eyes gleaming with curiosity.

Su Qianman continued, "There was a man named J who claimed to be a patient I had treated before. During that time, he gave me a lot of encouragement and advice. What impressed me most was what he said: Good and evil are difficult to distinguish, but we can grasp the sovereignty of rescue, save the good first, and let the benevolent give good."

When Leng Xiaochen heard this, the light in his eyes deepened.

"This sentence was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating me instantly. It gave me a lot of inspiration, so later I set up my own medical team and selected patients independently. If it weren't for him, I might not be a doctor, let alone have such a good team. I really wanted to meet him and thank him in person. But he seemed very mysterious. He never contacted me again after I got over the shadow of that incident."

Su Qianman spoke sincerely with gratitude flashing in her eyes.

"Wife, since he is so mysterious, it means he simply wants to help people without expecting anything in return. I think there is no need for us to meet."

When Leng Xiaochen spoke, his eyes were a little evasive, and he unconsciously turned his face to the other side, still burying his head in the woman's belly.

"But I always feel bad in my heart and really want to thank him in person. He really helped me a lot."

Su Qianman frowned slightly, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

Leng Xiaochen hugged her waist tightly, pulled her closer, and said, "Maybe he really doesn't want to be disturbed. He probably just hopes that you can do better and better in your medical career, and doesn't care whether he can get your thanks in person."

"Yes, maybe he is a kind person who does not seek anything in return."

Su Qianman nodded thoughtfully, with a hint of regret in her expression.

Leng Xiaochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's not disturb them."

"Okay." Su Qianman responded, raised Leng Xiaochen's hand, and glanced at the watch on his hand: "Xiaochen, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Su Qianman kissed his forehead and left.

......

The equipment required for Sun Yongcai and Xiaoli's operations can be deployed and used on the same day.

In order to prevent any of their conditions from being delayed, the team carefully considered and decided to perform surgery on them on the same day.

In view of the fact that Sun Yongcai's condition was more serious and urgent, surgery was performed on Sun Yongcai first.

One p.m.

The surgical light comes on.

Su Qianman and others appeared in the operating room wearing dark green sterile surgical gowns, blue surgical caps and masks.

Sun Yongcai looked haggard and pale, his bald head glowed dimly under the operating light, and he lay weakly on the operating table.

Su Qianman took a deep breath and said calmly: "Everyone, be prepared. This is a tough battle and we must win."

......

In the observation room outside the operating room.

It gathers many authoritative doctors in the medical field, all of whom are leaders in the field of surgery.

They knew that Su Qianman was going to perform this extremely difficult operation.

This operation is extremely challenging, and even the top doctors in the industry dare not take it on easily.

Su Qianman dared to take it resolutely, and the experts came with anticipation and curiosity.

I want to gain experience from it and also want to test Su Qianman's abilities.

"I heard that this patient's condition is extremely complicated. The tumor is deep and surrounded by blood vessels and nerves. The difficulty of the operation is extremely high."

"Yes, the possibility of successfully completing the operation in this situation is very small. Su Qianman is facing a huge challenge this time."

"In my opinion, this is an almost impossible task. Even the most experienced among us would have a hard time succeeding."

The experts looked at each other and discussed in low voices.

"I believe she can succeed. She has completed such a difficult operation. No matter how complicated and difficult the situation is, she can handle it calmly and with ease. With her ability, this glioma operation will definitely be a piece of cake."

Ning Zhiqian pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and his obsidian eyes beneath the glasses looked firmly into the operating room.

No one spoke anymore, and everyone's eyes turned towards the operating room.

......

In the VIP room of the hospital.

Leng Xiaochen, wearing a high-end suit, sat on the sofa with dignity and coolness.

He raised his right hand and glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist. It was exactly one o'clock.

With a calm expression, he picked up the teacup on the table, opened the lid, and steam rose.

But he didn't drink it and put it down.

Then he raised his body slightly, clasped his hands together and supported his chin. There was a complex light flashing in his deep eyes, and he stared straight in the direction of the operating room.

Knock knock--

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Leng Xiaochen frowned instantly.

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and he had already instructed no one to disturb him.

Knock knock--

The knock on the door continued twice.

His face turned completely gloomy: "Come in."

The door slowly opened, and two distinguished figures walked in.

"Xiaochen, we are here."

Chu Wenyao strode in and couldn't wait to find a seat to sit down.

Mo Beiting remained silent. He walked with his long legs, his hands in his pockets, and sat down on the sofa coldly and arrogantly.

Leng Xiaochen looked up at them with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I came to see Uncle Sun. He was having surgery. How could I not come?" Chu Wenyao explained quickly.

Mo Beiting's dark eyes showed no emotion at all, and he said, "I'm here to see Uncle Sun, too."

"Yeah." Leng Xiaochen responded casually, his deep eyes looking straight towards the operating room.

The three of them fell silent, their eyes looking in the same direction.