He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Xing Yu's bleeding had been stopped, but when Ling Rong was performing the operation, he found a fragment of shrapnel stuck in his heart.

It was a coincidence that the piece of shrapnel got stuck in the blood vessel. If it was taken out rashly, it might cause massive bleeding.

This hospital originally gathered the best surgeons in the country, but recently there was an exchange meeting, and several doctors were sent out.

Ling Rong is the most skilled doctor now, but he is not very sure about Xing Yu's injury.

The team members said that what Ling Rong meant was that it would be better to transfer Xing Yu to the imperial capital.

Yan Chen's eyes darkened after listening to the team members' words, "Is it too late to transfer?"

The team member showed hesitation, "Ling... Doctor Ling said, it's hard to say."

It would take an hour at the fastest to fly from the Shanghai Stock Exchange to the Imperial Capital, plus the preparation time for the surgery, even Ling Rong couldn't guarantee that there would be no problems during the period.

Cheng Mo's expression tightened, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Chen, "Boss..."

Yan Chen pursed her thin lips tightly, her peach blossom eyes were cold and dark, and paused for a few seconds, "Let Ling Rong hang Xing Yu's life first, and I will contact you."

He said, taking out his phone.

Just about to dial, the phone was pressed down by a pair of porcelain white slender hands.

Yue Huai's face was slightly pale, and his voice was exhausted, "No need to fight, it's too late."

If his estimate is correct, Xing Yu can last for 10 minutes at most, which is not enough for the doctor to come.

Yan Chen's face darkened, and his fingers holding the phone tightened slightly.

Cheng Mo's throat was dry, and his eyes were red again, "Then what should I do?"

Could it be that he really watched Xing Yu die?

Yuehuai wiped the silver needle clean, put it away, and said lightly, "I'll do it."

Cheng Mo was startled at first, and then his eyes burst into a strong light, "Really? That's great! Then let's go there quickly."

How could he forget that Yue Shao, Yue Shao can even repair the nerves of his boss, and the fragments of the bullet casing stuck in his heart are just a hand to lift his fingers.

Yan Chen's eyes paused slightly on Yue Huai's pale face, and his voice was hoarse, "Huai Huai, brother will go with you."

Without raising her eyelids, Yuehuai walked directly to the operating room.

A look of helplessness flashed between Yan Chen's brows, he got up and followed.

The red light was on in the operating room, and several members of the wolf team stood at the door and waited anxiously.

Seeing Yan Chen and Cheng Mo bringing Yue Huai over, she was slightly taken aback.

"Boss, who is this?"

Cheng Mo slapped the questioner away, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Where's Dr. Ling? Tell him someone who can save Xing Yu's life is here."

The member rubbed the head of the callee, "Doctor Ling is inside, just now he was asking if the boss is here." After a pause, "Brother Cheng, do you think it is this classmate who can save Brother Xing's life?"

Are you kidding me?This classmate is at most seventeen, not more. Can such a person save Brother Xing's life?

Yan Chen signaled Cheng Mo to knock on the door, her peach blossom eyes turned to Yuehuai, "Huaihuai."

Yue Huai didn't bother to talk about it, so she hummed in a nasal voice.

The corners of Yan Chen's lips curled into a smile. When he thought of something, his eyebrows sank slightly, "Are you in good health? Xing Yu's side... If you are too tired, I will let Ling Rong find a way."

Yue Huai finally looked sideways, looked at Yan Chen, and replied, "No, I'm fine."

Yan Chen: "..."

Okay, it seems that it will be difficult to coax for a while.

Ling Rong came out quickly, and when he saw Yue Huai, he was also taken aback, "Boss, who is this?"

When he heard Cheng Mo say that the doctor was here, he thought that the boss was looking for someone from the ancient medical field, but he didn't expect a... little baby.

Yan Chen put one hand in his pocket, and the injured hand was bound by a bandage, so he could only lift it.

Hearing Ling Rong's words, he opened his mouth lightly without explaining, "The one who is performing surgery on Xing Yu, get him a sterile suit, and leave the rest to him."

Ling Rong hesitated, "Boss, can this... be done?"

It's not that he looks down on Yuehuai, it's not that there have never been people who were medical geniuses at a young age in the ancient medical world, but those people are too young.

Cheng Mo yelled anxiously, "Oh, my Doctor Ling, don't worry about it, hurry up and let Yue Shao go." He paused, "He's awesome."

Ling Rong glanced at Yan Chen again, seeing his resolute attitude, he had no choice but to ask the nurse to find a sterile suit for Yue Huai to put on.

When performing surgery, the first thing to ensure is cleanliness, otherwise, once the bacteria infect the patient, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yue Huai took off his coat and let the nurse help him put on the sterile gown, his face covered by the mask felt dry.

He hates wearing such airtight clothes.

Yan Chen and Cheng Mo didn't go in, they were neither doctors nor nurses, they couldn't help, they would only add to the chaos, so they had to wait outside patiently.

Cheng Mo took off his clothes and wiped the stool against the wall, "Boss, sit down."

Yan Chen sat down, took out her mobile phone, swipe carelessly, paused, and asked Cheng Mo, "When you make your girlfriend angry, how do you usually coax her?"

Cheng Mo: "..."

He was shocked, "Boss, do you have a girlfriend already? Which family's daughter is it?"

Yan Chen: "..."

His face darkened, "Have you figured out the point?"

Cheng Mo: "..."

He was so wronged, "Isn't it the point that you have a girlfriend?"

Yan Chen: "..."

Why did he call in such a low IQ subordinate at that time.

He clicked on WeChat and played Zhou Yang's voice directly.

Zhou Yang recently worked as a salesman in his own company, and his life was hard, not to mention, and he had to endure the torture of his elder brother Zhou Qing every day.

Seeing Yan Chen's voice, he immediately picked it up, with tears streaming down his face, howling.

"Boss, boss, you finally remembered me, come and save your little brother from the fire and water, I was tortured so badly by my brother."

His brother felt that he was too careless, so in order to hone him, he was thrown into the marketing department to run the business. In a good name, he was asked to earn more wages to support his family.

joke.

Their dignified Zhou family lacks that salary?

His brother was just waiting for an opportunity to get revenge. He bought a luxury car for 2000 million last time.

Yan Chen automatically ignored his wailing, and said lazily, "What should I do if I made my girlfriend angry?"

Zhou Yang: "..."

Brother, are you kidding me?

I'm begging you for help, you're asking what's wrong with my girlfriend?

He sighed deeply, "Boss, do you still treat me as a brother?"

Yan Chen squinted her eyes, said lightly, "Three, two..."

Zhou Yang was in a hurry, "Hey, hey, don't count, I'll tell you right now. Just send flowers, gifts, luxury houses and cars. If it doesn't work, just put her down on the bed."

The word in the middle was automatically blocked by Yan Chen because it was too vulgar.

Yan Chen raised her eyebrows, "That's it?"

Zhou Yang was complacent, "Of course that's it. No woman can escape the offensive of money and beeps. Boss, listen to me and relax. Okay, boss..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a beeping sound of being hung up.

Zhou Yang: "..."

Throw it away after use, the boss is such a scumbag.

When Zhou Qing came down, he saw Zhou Yang holding the phone in a daze, and frowned, "Zhou Yang, come with me."

Zhou Yang trembled all over, as pitiful and helpless as a little white rabbit, and he was about to cry immediately.

Here.

Yan Chen hung up the phone, opened an app on the phone, and quickly placed a dozen orders on it.

Just after finishing the download, I suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from the operating room.

"Yue Shao? Yue Shao, are you okay?"

His complexion suddenly changed, he didn't care about anything else, and rushed directly into the operating room.

In the operating room, Yue Huai fell to the ground, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was as pale as paper, and she lost consciousness.

Ling Rong was beside him, anxious and anxious.

Yan Chen's heart stopped for a moment, strode over, hugged Yue Huai, and found that he just passed out, and the tense back couldn't help but relax.

"What happened?"

Ling Rong spoke quickly, "It must be too tired. I just finished the surgery for Xing Yu, and he collapsed."

Yan Chen hugged Yue Huai into his arms with one hand, and coldly ordered Cheng Mo, who came in, "Help me carry Huai Huai to the room."

Yue Huai's face was too pale, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, as if he had been fished out of the water.

As soon as Cheng Mo hugged him, he seemed to feel it, and struggled unconsciously.

It looks very uncomfortable.

Yan Chen's heart throbbed with pain, he took off the bandage indiscriminately, stretched out his hand, "give it to me."

Cheng Mo hesitated and handed Yue Huai over.

Once in Yan Chen's arms, Yue Huai stopped struggling, and even unconsciously rubbed her cheeks in his arms, her brows furrowed slightly.

Yan Chen felt a pain in his heart again, lowered his head, and pecked his forehead, "It's okay, brother is here."

When Cheng Mo and Ling Rong saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly.

Xing Yu's surgery was a success. The broken shrapnel was removed and the wound was stitched up. Afterwards, he just needs to recuperate.

After Yan Chen listened, she hummed lightly, and carried Yue Huai to the VIP ward.

Putting him on the bed, seeing Yue Huai's pale face, he pursed his lips slightly.

It was rare for Cheng Mo to be clever, "Boss, Yue Shao is fine, Dr. Ling said it was just overwork, just take a nap."

Yan Chen lowered her eyes, her expression was a little heavy, "Yes."

Cheng Mo was inexplicably flustered, his eyes glanced over Yan Chen's arm inadvertently, and he was shocked, "Boss, your arm is bleeding!"

Yan Chen turned his head and glanced.

The wound on the arm burst open at some point, and the bandage was stained blood red.

No wonder I felt a little pain just now.

He withdrew his gaze and didn't care much, "It's okay."

Cheng Mo: "..."

Is he okay?

He cautiously said, "Boss, I'd better let Ling Rong take a look at it for you." After a pause, "Otherwise Yue Shao will wake up, and he will be angry again when he sees it."

Hey, that's not right, why did he think Yue Shao would be angry?It must have been affected by the boss's sentence that his girlfriend was angry.

Correct.

It must be like this.

Yan Chen paused, "Let him in, and tell him to be gentle when he comes in."

Cheng Mo hurried to call Ling Rong.

Ling Rong came over with the needle and thread, and helped Yan Chen tie up the wound again. When he was about to be anesthetized, Cheng Mo stopped him.

Cheng Mo was nervous, "Doctor Ling, don't use anesthesia, Yue Shao said, you can't use anesthesia for the boss's injury, otherwise his hand will be useless."

Ling Rong: "..."

?

And this thing?How could he not know as a doctor?

But since Yue Shao said that it can't be used, he should not use it. After Xing Yu's incident, he is now convinced of Yue Shao.