"Doctor Jiang."

Professor Watson reminded in a low voice, and Jiang Lin came back to her senses.

She glanced at Watson, then at Wang Ruozhou, standing there, hesitant, but more out of fear.

"Linlin, your surgical plan is very good, there will be no problems."

Wang Ruozhou comforted him.

But with just such a word, Jiang Lin's figure trembled violently.

"I can't!" This time, she said categorically, "No, my psychological problem has not been resolved, so I can't operate on him."

She looked at Professor Watson with pleading eyes, "Professor, can you help me?"

Professor Watson's eyes were dazzled, but he quickly understood.

"Okay." He nodded heavily and quickly took over as the chief surgeon. He did not forget to tell Wang Ruozhou, "Cooperate with me."

Fortunately, during the past period of time, he had made an in-depth analysis of Fu Siting's situation and studied Jiang Lin's surgical plan. Now it seems that there is an arrangement somewhere.

"Dr. Jiang, take care of him." He ordered, turned on the lights, and soon the operation began.

Jiang Lin stood next to Fu Siting, nervously watching the doctors perform the operation.

The other assisting doctors were all sweating profusely, not to mention that the other assisting doctors were already sweating profusely.

I don’t know how much time passed, but in the quiet and bloody operating room, the doctor’s low roar suddenly came out:

"No, the patient's survival awareness is weak. Doctor Jiang, hurry up and talk to him."

Jiang Lin was in a daze, and after a few seconds, she grabbed his hand, put it on her face and pressed it tightly.

"Si Ting, I won't divorce you. You must live. I'm still waiting for you to walk and go shopping with me in the future. What should I do if you leave?"

"Si Ting, I don't blame you for hiding my identity anymore. It doesn't matter if you are Fu Siting, or if you are Lu Kaiyang. They are both my husband, and you are still you."

"What? Is he Lu Kaiyang?!" The chief physician, who was still immersed in the operation, was shocked.

"Is he Lu Kaiyang from Dingtian Investment?"

Everyone shouted at the same time, no wonder the dean was so nervous and worried just now.

"Say more." Wang Ruozhou looked at Fu Siting's life indicator and excitedly encouraged Jiang Lin to continue.

Jiang Lin wiped her tears and held his hand tightly, "I love you, Si Ting. Although we got married on the first day we met, and although it was very risky, during the time I spent with you, I found that I really fell in love with you, very much in love, and I am very glad that I dragged you to get the certificate on the first day of the blind date..." God knows how frightened these doctors are.

After entering the operating room, not only did they know that the patient was their own boss, but they also found out about the secrets of these wealthy families. All the doctors were embarrassed and wanted to disappear.

Wang Ruozhou scanned the audience and saw that Professor Watson was not distracted at all. He was not shocked at all and couldn't help laughing.

After all, as a foreigner, there are advantages to not knowing the language.

At that time, Fu Siting's condition was relatively stable. A few hours later, with the cooperation of a group of doctors, everything was stabilized.

Jiang Lin let go of Fu Siting's hand, and now she felt that her hand had turned white and her whole body was extremely stiff.

"All goes well, let's start the suturing work."

Following the chief doctor's words, Jiang Lin took a long breath and stumbled out of the operating room.

"Linlin, how is Si Ting?" Situ Yu rushed over and asked anxiously. Situ Duan supported her who was about to fall.

Everyone hurriedly helped Jiang Lin to sit on a chair, and Uncle An quickly brought her a glass of water.

Situ Xin patted her back gently. Seeing how haggard she had become overnight, Situ Xin's heart became knotted.

"This bastard tortured my granddaughter like this. When he recovers, I will definitely beat him!"

Xiao Cheng listened beside him, not daring to express his anger for fear of being hurt.

"Linlin, how is Si Ting?" Seeing that his daughter was in a better mood, Situ Yu couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Lin nodded, "It's no longer life-threatening. Fortunately, Professor Watson is here today."

At this point, she put down the water glass, suddenly covered her face and sobbed silently.

Fortunately, Professor Watson is here, otherwise, what would she do?
"Linlin..." Situ Yu felt sad when she saw her daughter burst into tears. She took her daughter into her arms and cried silently with her.

"Mom, I'm really useless. Si Ting is almost dead in the hospital, but I can't do anything. If Professor Watson hadn't been here, and if he hadn't had an in-depth understanding of his body in advance, there might not have been a chance to save him today. …”

"Dad, Aduan, go buy some food for Linlin first. She hasn't eaten for more than ten hours and needs to supplement her nutrition."

Situ Yu said that Situ Xin understood what she meant and followed Situ Duan to avoid it.

After everyone left, Situ Yu sat next to Jiang Lin, hugged her tightly, and patted her arm like he did when he was a child.

"Who says you are useless? You always know what to do at the moment. It's like, you are in the operating room and you know what kind of operation is best for Si Ting and the patient. That's enough. You Ah, I have always been my mother’s bravest daughter since she was a child.”


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