Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

Suddenly, Song Jiaojiao thought of someone. She thought she should go to the town before the New Year to ask the other party what stage he was at.

Otherwise the other party would just take the money and not do the job, then wouldn’t she have wasted the money she gave?

"Just wait, Song Lan. I will deal with everyone who has anything to do with you one by one!"

With the corners of her mouth twitching, Song Jiaojiao murmured silently.

There was a flash of viciousness in his eyes!

Beijing.

Today was the day for Mr. Jiang's surgery. Song Lan had breakfast in the staff cafeteria and had the last pre-operative meeting with the medical staff who were going to assist her in the surgery.

After the meeting was over, the medical staff involved in the operation left the meeting room and immediately returned to their posts and started working.

"Old Jiang, I still say the same thing. You can go into the operating room with peace of mind with Lanlan performing the surgery for you!"

Mr. Luo held Mr. Jiang's hand tightly and encouraged him. Hearing this, Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "I am calm. You, Lao Lu and Lao Luo don't have to be nervous."

Speaking of which, Mr. Luo's health has almost recovered, which can be easily seen from his spirit. It can be said that although his walking now cannot be described as swift as flying, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as walking like a dragon or a tiger.

On the side, Mr. Lu and Mr. Jiang were sitting in wheelchairs. Although they were able to walk now, their bodies were still in the recovery period and they could not stand or walk for a long time.

They heard what Mr. Jiang said, among which Mr. Lu said: "Lanlan's business ability is obvious, we are not nervous."

Mr. He smiled and nodded in agreement.

Mr. Chen happened to come to the hospital to visit his precious granddaughter today and learned that Mr. Jiang had an operation this afternoon.

Ziran and Mr. Lu accompanied the old man to the door of the operating room. He was standing beside Mr. Lu's wheelchair and heard what Mr. Lu said.

He deliberately put on a stern face and said to Mr. Jiang: "You old man, you have to get off the operating table properly, otherwise, you are destroying the reputation of my Lanlan, do you hear me?"

Even though he was at home in the compound, he heard that his precious granddaughter was given the nickname "Song Yidao". At that moment, both he and his wife felt proud and were very happy.

This was indeed how Mr. Chen felt at the time, even though Song Lan still had the surname Song, and even though Song Sanhe had never mentioned changing his surname to Chen.

Old Master Chen still treated his second son and his family sincerely. In fact, he even showed more affection to his second son than to his eldest and third sons.

And loving the second son naturally means loving his children as well. What's more, Song Lan is truly outstanding and has a clear mind. In fact, when Mr. Chen first met Song Lan, he had a very good impression of her, even though he didn't know that she was his granddaughter at that time.

His eyes are clear, his manners are generous, his speech is polite... In short, his upbringing is impeccable!

Not to mention that Song Lan has a high talent for medicine. She is famous for her medical skills at a young age. To be honest, Grandpa Chen is very proud to have Song Lan as his granddaughter.

"Am I that bad?"

Mr. Jiang was lying on the stretcher, and he rolled his eyes at Mr. Chen. “You are still alive and well, and I want to live another ten or twenty years. Otherwise, you will laugh at me every day, and I won’t be at peace in the underworld!”

As Mr. Jiang finished speaking, Mr. Lu and the other two all laughed out loud.

Song Lan changed into surgical gown and came over. Before she could get up, the nurse hurriedly said to Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang's family members, "Doctor Song is here and will perform the operation soon..."

After he finished talking, without waiting for anyone to respond, Mr. Jiang was pushed into the operating room.

When Song Lan came close to Mr. Chen and the others, he did not stop, but just nodded slightly and went straight into the operating room.

Soon, there was a "clang" sound, and the door of the operating room closed, blocking the sight of Mr. Chen and others outside the operating room.

Today's operation will take about five hours, which is very energy-consuming and physically demanding for any surgeon. Therefore, without sufficient physical strength and spirit, it would undoubtedly be a great sacrifice to take on such a major operation.

However, Song Lan remained calm and focused throughout the entire operation.

The medical staff involved in the operation cooperated very well. Mu Ting, as an assistant doctor, also remained calm and composed. Whenever Song Lan looked at him, he immediately understood what was in Song Lan's eyes.

Time passed by, the operation was going on normally, and the people waiting outside the operating room had both anticipation and nervousness in their eyes.

Everyone was either standing or sitting on the benches against the wall, but their eyes were all fixed on the closed door of the operating room.

Four hours have passed, the operation should be over by now, right?

Mr. Jiang's family and Mr. Chen and his companions all thought the same thing.

"Why don't you guys go back to the ward first and wait for Lao Jiang to be pushed out, and then I'll go over and let you know?"

This is Mr. Chen's voice.

"I'm in good health now!"

Mr. Luo spoke first, implying that he could hold on.

Mr. Lu and Mr. He patted the armrests of their wheelchairs and said in unison: "How tired can we be sitting here?!"

Furthermore, when they came out of the ward, their legs were covered with blankets, and there was no wind outside the operating room, so it was no different from staying in the ward.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Old Master Jiang thought that he was being too sentimental, so he snorted like a child and glared at Old Master Luo and the other two.

"Hey! Old Jiang, are you mad at us?"

Mr. Luo asked with a smile.

"Do I have that much free time?"

After rolling his eyes at Mr. Luo, Mr. Jiang stopped paying attention to him and looked back at the door of the operating room. Seeing this, Mr. Lu and Mr. He chuckled.

Mr. Luo coughed slightly uncomfortably, but didn't say anything else.

There was still more than a quarter of an hour before Mr. Jiang was pushed into the operating room. Suddenly, the indicator light on the operating room door went out. Almost instantly, Mr. Chen and Mr. Luo stood up from the bench.

Even Mr. Lu and Mr. He were no longer sitting in their wheelchairs. They stood up and looked at the operating room door which was slowly opened from the inside with excitement.

"If the operation is successful, the patient needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for 1 to 3 days. If the vital signs gradually stabilize, the consciousness becomes clearer, and there are no adverse reactions, the patient can be transferred back to the original ward."

As soon as Song Lan walked out of the operating room, without waiting for Mr. Jiang's family and Mr. Chen to ask, he informed everyone about Mr. Jiang's surgery.

After hearing what she said, Mr. Jiang's family and Mr. Chen and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, are you tired? Go and clean up and have a good rest!"

Old Master Jiang looked at Song Lan with eyes full of heartache. His precious granddaughter had been standing in front of the operating table for almost five hours. He knew how tired she must be without much thought.