Let her do it? Xia Xingran was stunned for a moment, then shook his head apologetically and said, "Mr. Zhao, thank you very much for trusting me. It's just that I'm just a new doctor, and I haven't even been able to take the medical certificate exam. I'm not qualified to perform surgery on Jingxiang. "
Jingxiang's father's eyes instantly turned gray again, and his hands gradually peeled off from her hands. Xia Xingran immediately grabbed his hand and held it behind her back: "But I will try my best to get the opportunity to enter the operating room, and stay by the side." Take Shizuka!"
Su Wanwan walked into the two people's field of vision with a smile, glanced at them and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, Dr. Xia can enter the operating room as a study. The hospital can agree."
Xia Xingran looked at Su Wanwan in disbelief: Is she helping herself? She thought she heard wrongly, so she slowly stood up and looked at Su Wanwan and asked, "Dr. Su, do you mean to agree to my application?"
Seeing that Xia Xingran had entered the game, Su Wanwan felt happy in her heart, but she tried to keep calm on her face: "Just think of it as repaying it to you. I will give you this surgery opportunity. I will tell Director Zhong, As long as I open my mouth, he has to agree or not."
Xia Xingran didn't think much. She happily pulled Jingxiang's father and bowed to the domineering Su Wanwan: "Dr. Su, thank you."
It turns out that Wanwan is still her Wanwan. Xia Xingran took Jingxiang's medical records and began to study her first formal patient surgery plan. Her eyes were squinted like two small crescents.
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, the dark street is brightly lit and bustling with people.
Qingyue Bar announced Han Chenluo's performance time early, so the number of female customers in the bar increased sharply.
Han Chenluo on stage looked completely different from usual, looking particularly confident. Under the spotlight, the focus of the entire world seemed to be focused on him.
Not only the flowing dance movements change with the music, but also the facial expressions change with the rhythm. The body joints will click into place with every beat, and you can control even the most complex dance movements with ease!
It is soft yet powerful, elegant yet smooth, soft yet flamboyant. The perfect combination of sculptural facial contours and handsome figure is a kind of frivolous and alienated beauty.
Under the stage, enthusiastic screams and cheers could be heard endlessly. After finishing the dance, Han Chenluo bowed to the audience, then jumped into the darkness again.
The bar owner clapped his hands and led a man wearing sunglasses towards him and introduced: "Xiao Luo, this is Mr. Zhou from Juxing Company. He has been paying attention to you for a long time and wants to..."
Han Chenluo pushed away the pile of colorful wine in front of him, poured a glass of water instead, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then interrupted with a faint smile: "Thank you, but I have decided to apply for the law department."
"You were born for the stage, don't waste God's favor." Mr. Zhou took off his sunglasses, looked at Han Chenluo with admiration in his eyes, and then put the business card in his hand.
Han Chenluo twitched the corners of his lips, inserted the business card directly into the empty glass, then turned around gracefully and waved his hand: "Thank you very much for your love, but I have already made a decision and I will not change it."
Dancing used to be his favorite thing in life, but now, he just wants to fight for Xia Xingran.
…
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he came out of Qingyue Bar. Han Chenluo secretly screamed something bad and hurriedly borrowed a motorcycle to go back to Xia Xingran's house.
As soon as he put on the helmet, he saw a little girl with a blushing face, holding flowers and a love letter, timidly walking up to him.
This is a very common thing. He frowned in annoyance, without even raising his eyelids, and his whole body was as cold as ice.
"The dark street is not a good place. It's very late. You'd better go back quickly." He stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
Not far away, he heard a familiar sickening laughter from behind. Han Chenluo's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned the front of the car and rode back.
Sure enough, several drunken middle-aged men, each holding an empty wine bottle in their hands, started yelling and dancing at the girl just now, whistling and laughing, and the girl was stunned. Surrounded by people, the girl was so frightened that she tightly grabbed her straps and lowered her head, not knowing what to do.
Han Chenluo looked stern, and immediately turned on all the car lights, which immediately stung the middle-aged men so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. Then he took off his helmet, raised his chin, and coughed lightly.
The girl looked back gratefully. Han Chenluo sitting on the motorcycle was like a god coming from heaven, and she was even more attracted to him.
"Damn it, it's that kid. Let's go, let's go quickly. What a damn bad luck." The middle-aged man saw clearly who the person was, and immediately sobered up for the most part, and left in despair.
Han Chenluo put on his helmet again, rode the motorcycle next to the girl, and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."
The girl was stunned for a long time, until Han Chenluo urged her impatiently several times, and Fang tremblingly helped Han Chenluo get on the motorcycle.
"As picturesque as it is." Han Chenluo's eyelids twitched slightly. He was actually in the same community as Xia Xingran's family.
…
Xia Xingran swiped her card and entered the community with a few jumps. She heard the noisy motorcycle behind her.
She was about to complain about this guy for disturbing the public in the middle of the night, but when she turned around, she saw Han Chenluo helping a girl get off the motorcycle, and she looked quite intimate.
The joy in her heart suddenly disappeared, and a wave of anger at being deceived and played swept through her body.
She angrily walked up to Han Chenluo and asked, "Didn't I ask you to do your homework at home? You actually went out to date a girl? What do you think of me?"
Han Chenluo closed his eyes and smacked his lips and shook his head. He was really afraid of something happening. He was just afraid of bumping into Xia Xingran. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence.
"If you don't want to learn, don't learn. Who cares about giving you extra lessons!" Seeing that Han Chenluo didn't say anything, Xia Xingran just thought he was acquiescing. She raised her eyebrows angrily and ran straight home at a sprint speed of 100 meters. .
Han Chenluo didn't even want his motorcycle anymore and quickly ran to the unit door chasing Xia Xingran's shadow. The elevator door just closed. He immediately opened the safety door and started climbing the stairs to the 17th floor.
When he finally opened the safety door on the 17th floor, holding his painful chest and gasping for air, he finally opened the safety door on the 17th floor. Xia Xingran was smiling as he led Bai Moyan, who was about to discuss the surgical plan, into the house. All that was left to him was the familiar sound of the door closing and the dim lights in the corridor.
The discomfort caused by strenuous exercise gradually faded away from him. He raised his hand and finally chose to turn around and leave. At this moment, his heart was like countless sharp needles, stabbing into his heart.
The little girl who had just been rescued also followed up and witnessed this scene. With a smile on her face, she said to Han Chenluo: "My name is Hao Tian. If you have nowhere to go because of me, you can go to my house."
Near 12 o'clock, the two of them finished their discussion and Xia Xingran sent Bai Moyan out.
Bai Moyan looked a little tired and pressed against the door to prevent Xia Xingran from coming out: "It's too late. It's not safe for a girl like you. Go back."
Xia Xingran nodded, but still stretched his neck and glanced several times in the empty corridor.
Bai Moyan curled his lips, closed the door slightly and repeated, "Okay, be obedient and go back to sleep."
Xia Xingran had no choice but to respond casually, and Bai Moyan reached out and closed the door.
Bai Moyan walked into the elevator. His eyebrows were gentle, but there was a hint of aggression at the end of his eyes. His long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his clear and bright eyes were full of disdainful pride.
In the room, Xia Xingran looked at Han Chenluo's half-right and half-wrong homework and hesitated for a long time before dialing his number.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
"Good boy, if you can, don't come back again!" Xia Xingran threw the phone in the living room, turned off the light and fell asleep in anger.
…
Three days later, it was the day of Shizuka's surgery. Su Wanwan pretended to invite everyone to observe Xia Xingran's first operation on the pretext of rectifying Xia Xingran's name.
This was Xia Xingran's first opportunity to observe and learn from surgery. She was fully armed, disinfected, and walked into the operating room.
Su Wanwan held Shizuka's medical records, her smile deepening.
The operating light clicked on, and under the influence of anesthesia, Shizuka began to fall into a deep sleep.
Zhong Lin skillfully opened Jingxiang's chest by 7 centimeters, and what came into view was a weak little heart. Just when Zhong Lin was about to take the knife, he noticed something unusual.
"Is this... a coronary aneurysm?!"
Hearing this, everyone in the operating room stopped moving, and everyone's face was full of shock and confusion.
