Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que needs to undergo surgery.

When the doctors were discussing treatment plans in the operating room, Jiang Que sat beside them, listening to them discussing how to knock out their legs and then mend them with dragon horns. The row of instruments being sterilized made people feel a little confused.

Jiang Que raised his hand to interrupt them and asked sincerely: "Can I perform the surgery myself?"

A row of doctors and nurses turned to look at him with strange expressions, thinking that he was jokingly ignoring the patient's outrageous request and continuing to talk about the topic he had not finished just now.

The doctor ignored me.

And the people are neither new nor familiar with the land.

Jiang Que was obedient and sat on the operating table waiting for the anesthesia.

After being injected with twice the amount of anesthetic than a normal person, Jiang Que yawned and fell asleep on his own.

If he doesn't want to sleep, the anesthetic will be useless even if it turns him into a ball.

When Yan Ci delivered blood to the space station, Jiang Que was lying in the operating room undergoing surgery.

Ordinary mermaid blood needs to be processed before it can be integrated into the human body, but the blood of Lu Ci has strong adaptability and can help Jiang Que's body recover very quickly. Combined with the dragon horn, as long as Yang Xingwen does not do anything, there will basically be no major problems.

The blood of Ruoci had been adapted to Jiang Que in the early stage, and there were no adverse reactions.

Yang Xingwen could not possibly be unaware of the value of Ruoci's blood to humanity.

In order to prevent him from doing anything, Lu Ci drew the blood and delivered it himself.

If it is not enough during the operation, it can be drawn on the spot.

Not only Lu Ci was waiting outside the operating room, but also Yang Xingwen.

He sat on the chair nonchalantly. When he looked up, he saw Xingci standing outside the door like a pillar waiting for him. From Yang Xingwen's perspective, he could only see his tall figure and the beautiful long blue curly hair on his back.

Perhaps it was because he lost too much blood. Even though he had a strong recovery ability, he couldn't return to his peak condition for a while. His face was pale and his body was weak.

For him, every minute of waiting was torture.

Look at him, he looks half dead.

Yang Xingwen knew he had his chance.

While Lu Ci's mind was completely focused on the operating room, Yang Xingwen quietly left with his mobile phone to make arrangements.

As soon as the operation is over and Lu Ci gets the antidote, he will start.

We must make sure that he cannot escape this time, and it would be best to kill him with one strike.

Yang Xingwen is arranging people.

It took a long time, so long that Lu Ci, who was waiting at the door, felt sleepy. His eyelids were drooping and he felt uncomfortable from losing too much blood. Just when Lu Ci wanted to find a place to sit down and wait, the operating light went out.

Jiang Que was pushed out on the hospital bed, and Luan Ci went over first and held Jiang Que's hand on the bed.

Very cold.

With his eyes closed, if he wasn't breathing, Yan Ci would have thought he was dead.

"The operation was very successful. Whether I can stand up or not depends on my subsequent recovery."

This was also the first time they used dragon horns to set a patient's bones, and it was extremely difficult.

The guy was not in good health, and they were all afraid that he would die on the operating table.

The leader attaches great importance to this operation.

Fortunately, they have strong skills and can easily handle the small calf.

Jiang Que was sent back to the ward.

Ruo Ci went along with him.

Yang Xingwen winked at the doctor, who immediately understood and left.

The operation was over, and Yang Xingwen went back to Jiang Que's ward to ask for the antidote.

In the single luxury ward, before Yang Xingwen even entered the room, he heard the whispers between Jiang Que, who was still asleep, and the sound of beads dropping to the ground. Yang Xingwen clenched his fists outside the door.

Ah! !

He had never seen the mermaid tears of Ruo Ci.

He actually cried over such a small matter.

A brainless fish, you will cry when he really dies.

Yang Xingwen's defense was broken, but he was unwilling to admit that he was jealous.

What is there for Jiang Que to be jealous of?

There are plenty of fish in the space station.

As long as he wanted, those people would be happy to bring him the fish.