Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

The compound is very close to the military hospital, which was also taken into consideration as there are many middle-aged people who need physical examinations. It also greatly facilitated Ye An, and he stopped downstairs in just ten minutes.

"Come in with me. I'll trouble you if anything happens to me." Jiuli strode into the hospital carrying a small box.

Ye An responded and followed him. Commander He came up to them with his guards from a distance.

"Xiao Lin was the most seriously injured among the few people. The hospital over there couldn't treat him, so he was transferred here very quickly. He didn't let me notify you to come over, but I thought I couldn't hide it from you." Commander He spoke quickly and explained very clearly.

Jiuli stood at the door and looked at the person lying there through the translucent glass. He had clearly told her last time that they would go out to play together in the future, but now he was just lying there quietly. Human life was really too insignificant.

"He has another surgery later?" Jiuli raised her eyes and touched the small box in her hand. How could these doctors save such a serious injury? They just tried their best.

"Yes, he has. He can say a few words when he wakes up." Commander He's words were not pleasant to hear, but they were all true.

"I'll perform the operation this time, you wait outside." Jiuli stopped Master He from saying the next word.

Teacher He's eyes widened. "Do you want to listen to what you are saying now? This is a surgery, not playing with those instruments. Just because you are a genius when it comes to instruments doesn't mean you are a genius in medicine. Don't you need to think about it again?"

"Xiao Jiang, even if you have the ability, you haven't touched these things for a long time," Commander He hesitated.

"There are almost no people who can perform this operation now, right? You just need to believe me. He likes his current job very much, so I will try my best to get him back to normal." Jiuli raised her hand, "It's useless for you to stop me."

Teacher He, who didn't stop him at all, pounded the wall. "Aren't you a scientific researcher who can just be a military genius? Why do you have to cross over to medicine? Isn't it a joke to say you can't go out?"

I could only watch the red light in the operating room turn green, and the doctor who was preparing for the operation inside waiting beside me like me. The other party had already notified the dean.

When Old Yang came over, he just stared at the closed operating room in amazement. What's the use of talking to him? People have already gone in. Just sit here and wait. What else can you do?

"Am I dreaming?" The effect of the anesthetic wore off slightly, and when Lin Xinghua opened his eyes he saw a pair of familiar eyes, and heard the clear sound of flesh being cut, which was creepy.

The moment he woke up, the anesthesiologist gave him another shot in the arm. He was standing by, so he wouldn't wake up, would he? The anesthesia he had just used was three times higher than usual. His physical fitness was too good. How could he wake up?

"Stop giving me anesthesia. I'm going to become stupid. If I become stupid and my wife doesn't want me, you will be responsible." Lin Xinghua closed his eyes leisurely, still muttering to himself, which made people want to laugh.

Jiuli stretched out her hand, and the nurse next to her handed her the tools. She was shocked. Sure enough, excellent people are excellent no matter what they do. This should be the external aid invited by the director, right? His network of contacts is really extensive.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was night. Eight hours had passed since the operation, and the lights in the operating room were still on, telling us that it was not over yet.

It was not until after four in the morning that the door opened with a beep. Old Yang had already woken up from his nap. Several people were sprawled out occupying the benches outside. When they heard the sound, they woke up and looked at Jiuli who followed him out.

"Xiao Jiang, tell me how you got into this operating room," Elder Yang said earnestly, "This cross-border thing is not as simple as you think."

"The operation was successful," Jiuli took off the mask on her face, "Uncle Yang, I never do useless things."

"But this is too risky. It will not be allowed in the future." Fortunately, it succeeded. If it didn't work, it would be a big loss. You might even be brought to a military court, right?

"I know my limits." Jiuli looked a little tired. "Why is my uncle here?" And he brought so many people outside with him?

"I was called here to stop you, but you had already gone in," said Old Yang, looking a little embarrassed. At his age, he really couldn't stand this kind of stimulation. "Someone should come to talk to you later."

"I'm too old to bear it anymore, so I'll go back first."

If he didn't slip away now, he might not be able to leave. He had to listen and go back to see if he could find any breakthrough.

"When did you learn medical skills?" He took two steps and turned to look at Jiuli.

"I learned it when I was held in my mother's arms since I was young, but I learned Chinese medicine at that time. Western medicine is an elective course after graduation." Jiuli raised his eyebrows, "I have all formal education,"

There will be absolutely no fraud.

"You stay in the hospital well for the next two days, and I will take care of the rest of the things for you," said Mr. Yang, and quickly left the military hospital.

This person is really enviable when he is outstanding, but a small contribution from him makes the half-life of others' struggle become a joke.

Isn't it time for him to step down and let others take over as he is old now? Otherwise, he will be beaten to death on the beach by the waves behind him.

"When will Xiaolin wake up?" Commander He yawned. He was really about to see the Duke of Zhou.

"The earliest will be two hours later," Jiuli blinked her sore eyes. This body is weak.

Even this simple stay-up late is a bit unbearable.

"You go down and have some sleep first. I'll be here to guard it, and you can come over to replace me when the time comes." Commander He stood up firmly with tears in his eyes.

"I'm fine. It's you who needs to sleep now. After all, I don't want to see you fall here later." Jiuli glanced at him and followed him to the ward without changing his steps.

Seeing Lin Xinghua's shaved head, Jiuli curled her lips. It was the first time she saw him bald. If nothing else, he looked pretty good. Hehe. Ling Ling, who saw this scene, touched his chin. Master still likes to play like this?

Then it must satisfy its master and make arrangements, but it also depends on whether Mr. Ling can find such a world.

When Lin Xinghua woke up, he thought he had arrived in the underworld. He looked around and above his head and saw everything white. When did he come back? Is this the ward?

I felt a chill on my head and couldn't even lift my hands.

"Hey, you're finally awake," the person accompanying him in bed was replaced by Commander He who had woken up.

"Why are you here?" Did he really see his wife yesterday? "Didn't I tell you not to let her know?"