The group pet goblin will not die

Chapter 621 No need for Professor Fu to do it

Quan Qiao put the ponytail in a plate, washed her hands and sanitized, and strictly ordered:

"Get ready for surgery, get my medical kit!"

After her words fell, Mr. Xia immediately went to prepare something for Quan Qiao.

And Li Jinyu, who was in a sterile suit all over, also came in from the outside, carrying a matte black suitcase.

It was full of Quan Qiao's own surgical tools.

Li Jinyu walked up to Quan Qiao, "Xiao Qiaoer, I've brought you everything you want."

"Thanks."

When Quan Qiao replied, she calmly stretched out her hand.

Some doctors immediately put gloves on her, and some put on protective clothing for her.

She just stood there, like an ancient queen and aristocrat, letting others serve her.

Li Jinyu also stood on the side, arranging the surgical gown for her.

Fu Yi sat in the front corner and witnessed that scene with his own eyes.

Surrounding Quan Qiao are all men.

Either stand behind her and tie her belt, or stand beside her and put her gloves on.

Her icy eyes also glanced at him, with obvious rebellion and provocation.

Fu Yi's face was handsome and cold, and he couldn't see much emotion.

Quan Qiao has already started the operation.

The anesthetist administers anesthesia to the lower body of the patient.

She took out a small bottle of green stuff from her medical kit and applied it to the patient's leg.

After a while, she picked up the scalpel and began to slice various parts of the leg.

Everyone was astonished.

The patient had a severe infection, and forced skin incision would lead to infection and death.

But Quan Qiao didn't know what was being applied, and the patient's skin didn't change at all, and there wasn't even any bleeding.

Quan Qiao's technique is also exceptionally neat, one knife at a time, with the hand raised and lowered, the excess skin is cut off, and then stitched up.

She used the one-needle stitching method, and there was no trace of stitching at all, as if it had been melted into a very thin thread.

Li Jinyu was particularly astonished, all his attention was on Quan Qiao.

At this moment, she is rigorous and professional, not at all loose and frivolous in the past, and there is still dense sweat oozing from her forehead.

He was very distressed.

After such a long operation, my hands are so tired, my waist is so sore, and my shoulders hurt so much.

His little Qiao'er should just be a little princess eating and drinking, but she's so tired here...

But he couldn't help, so he could only wipe her sweat thoughtfully with a handkerchief.

The rest of the people were all staring at Quan Qiao's movements, trying to learn her techniques.

Mr. Xia couldn't take his eyes off even more, imprinting the pictures one by one in his mind, wishing he could find a small notebook to write them down.

Finally, after an hour passed, the operation was finally over perfectly.

Quan Qiao applied another ointment developed by herself to the patient, got up and said:
"After seven days, you will be cured."

After the words fell, his eyes still fell on Fu Yi, and he solemnly told:
"You can call me for this kind of thing in the future. You don't need Professor Fu to do it yourself!"

She can touch other men, but he must not approach other women!
Fu Yi's expression was as cold and indifferent as before, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to her.

His eyes fell on the patient, with some consideration and consideration.

And everyone looked at the pair of loose legs, which had become delicate and straight now, with only a few invisible cutting marks.

They were dumbfounded and in disbelief.

"It's incredible!"

"The ghost-handed doctor is indeed a ghost-handed doctor, he is simply superb and consummate!"

"Genius doctor! Can you explain to me your stitches and stitches, how do you make them leave no trace?"

"I can offer my knee, just ask you to tell me the ingredients of the medicine!"

"Go away... Xiao Qiaoer is tired, she won't answer any questions."

Lin Lanyi pushed everyone away, unfastened Quan Qiao's back strap, and took off her surgical protective clothing.

I also brought a sterile cotton towel to wipe her hands.

But just when he touched Quan Qiaoshou, he paused again and said:

"Xiao Qiao'er, come by yourself..."

Quan Qiao glanced at the indifferent Fu Yi, raised her hand and said to Lin Lanyi:
"No, just come."

Lin Lanyi was very excited in his heart, even if Xiao Qiaoer just used her as a commodity, he didn't mind!
He immediately cleaned up Quan Qiao's hands thoughtfully and carefully.

A nurse pushed the patient to the ward, and the four older brothers outside the ward also put on sterile clothes and came in.

Some fanned Quan Qiao, some handed Quan Qiao water, and some handed Quan Qiao snacks.

(End of this chapter)