"Mr. Luo decided so soon?"

Duanmu Yawang felt that his decision was too fast, fearing that he would regret it, and then reminded: "Mr. Luo, although there is an 80% chance of the operation, it is still risky and will not be foolproof."

"I see."

Nothing can be foolproof.

As a doctor, how could Luo Jiuchen not understand that he is so smart?

Moreover, "My father and uncle are what they are now, and I can't do anything about it. It's definitely impossible to let them go. Instead of letting them die, it's better to let them go."

They had no clue, but now that they have some discoveries, they must not just go to waste like this!

Thinking like this, before Duanmu Yawang could speak, Luo Jiuchen asked, "Master Gongyu, when are you free?"

"available."

Duanmuya looked at Luo Jiuchen, "Mr. Luo, is something wrong?"

"If I have time, I have to trouble Young Master Gongyu to help as soon as possible... Have an operation, Luo Mou would be very grateful!" The word operation is too unfamiliar to him, he said a bit unfavorably.

Duanmu Yawan raised her eyebrows, she felt that Luo Jiuchen was really a sharp and courageous person, and she was also very quick to analyze things in her mind, without any delay at all!

"Since Mr. Luo agrees, it is better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day. Since I have already come, let's do it now."

"Okay." Luo Jiuchen has no objection at all, "Luo Mou, thank you Gongyu!"

"You are Welcome."

Having said this, Duanmu Yawang said to Luo Jiuchen with a serious face: "Mr. Luo, please leave this room for a while. I don't like people watching when I have an operation."

"Good." Luo Jiuchen respected Duanmu Yawang.

In fact, I didn't intend to watch.

In his view, surgery is a unique medical technique, so he can't watch and learn it as an outsider.

Luo Jiuchen’s cooperation made Duanmu Yawang very happy. She added, “Mr. Luo, I hope that I won’t be disturbed by anyone during the operation. It is estimated that you will have to take care of it yourself. It is estimated that the time will be until tonight. "

"good."

Luo Jiuchen answered, and was a little worried, "Master Gongyu, can't you eat lunch? Can you survive it?"

"Speaking of this, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and said: "I need to prepare something before the operation. If it is convenient for Mr. Luo, why not bring me something to eat now? No matter what, I just have to eat it. I won't pick it."

Luo Jiuchen looked serious, "If you don't eat breakfast, then you must eat some. Gongyu, wait a minute, I will let people bring the food to the small pavilion in the courtyard."

Luo Jiuchen was not wordy at all, and left the room after speaking.

When Luo Jiuchen left, Duanmu Yawang asked Gong Yulan to stop Luo Jiuchen's barrier and then let him build a barrier on his own.

In the enchantment, Duanmu Yawang took out the surgical tools one by one, and first took an electrocardiogram of the two masters.

After waiting a quarter of an hour or two, the results of the electrocardiogram came out, and she frowned when she saw it.

Because, in the electrocardiogram, she did not see any foreign objects. The only abnormality was that the hearts of the two of them were bigger than those of ordinary people!

But... why is there no foreign body?

Could it be that she made a mistake?

Duanmu Yawang frowned and was very puzzled. At this time, the Taoist courtyard where Jiuchen was eating, Duanmu Yawang didn't have time to think about it, so she went out to eat.

Although Duanmu Yawang said to eat whatever you want, it took Luo Jiuchen more than two quarters of an hour to prepare a lot of delicious food for Duanmu Yawang. While eating, Duanmu Yawang said to Luo Jiuchen: "I need three or four pots of water, and Towels and two basins of hot water are also necessary, and it is best to have a small stove for me to cook next to them."

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare it."

Luo Jiuchen hurriedly asked him to prepare according to Duanmu Yawang's needs.

After eating, everything is ready.

After Luo Jiuchen prepared his things, he left the too lazy courtyard, and Duanmu Yawang sanitized himself before entering the room. Gong Yulan stopped watching and followed in.

Duanmu Yawang was a little helpless, "The smell here is not so good, why do you come in? Don't you go to practice?"

"Two people."

Gong Yulan frowned, "You don't need an assistant?"

Duanmu Yawang was surprised: "How do you know I need an assistant?"

"Didn't you also keep the little white deer last time?"

Last time, referring to the time she gave Lan Chengche to the spirits of the three people, Duanmu Yawang did not expect such a small matter, he would actually remember it.

She warmed her heart and said with a smile: "Xiao Baibai has been with me for so long. He has a general understanding of surgical tools and procedures, so he can help easily, but you don’t know which surgical tools are. What kind!"

"you dislike me."

His beautiful thin lips pursed.

"No."

Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand and shook his sleeves. "I know you are worried that I am tired. The smell here is not good. You stayed from morning to night. It is probably unbearable. Why don't you go back and ask Xiao Bailu to help me." "

He cares about her and doesn't want her to be tired. Why is she willing to stay in such an environment for so long?

He couldn't stand the crowded places.

Gong Yulan pursed her lips and stared at her silently with her purple eyes down.

"Go ahead."

Duanmu Yawang patted his arm and urged.

"Um."

Gong Yulan replied boredly, kissed her cheek lightly before leaving.

Duanmuya smiled crookedly and watched him leave.

After Gong Yulanzhi's figure disappeared into the enchantment under his cloth, Duanmu Yawang turned his gaze to the two heads on the bed, his face solemn, put on his gloves, and really started to move.

...

"Little Lord?"

"Little Lord?"

In the diagnosis and treatment hall, Wufeng sat at the desk behind Luo Jiuchen, holding a brush in one hand and pressing the paper with the other to write something, but Luo Jiuchen, who was sitting on the diagnosis and treatment table in front of him, called a lot without responding.

He couldn't help being a little worried.

He could see that there was something wrong with the young master today, and he looked like he was worried.

Frequently distracted when treating patients.

This is the first time in so long.

"Young Master?!" Wufeng raised his voice.

Only then did Luo Jiuchen come back to his senses, "What's the matter?"

No wind was stunned, holding the pen a little at a loss, "Aren't you talking to your subordinates about the patient's condition, and letting them record it? This, it shouldn't be over yet, right?"

When Luo Jiuchen listened, his eyes moved, and his entire expression was adjusted. He took the paper written in front of Wufeng and took a look at it. He found that the illness sheet was only half written, and he was distracted.

He sighed slightly, put the paper back, and said: "I continue to say, you continue to write, the patient has worsening fever compared to yesterday, and sputum appears in his throat..."