Chapter 63 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment!
"Need not."

Nanjing Yang's face was covered with cold sweat, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, but his sitting posture did not change at all; the strange thing was that his muscles were extremely relaxed, and his expression, uh, was expressionless.

It's not so painful, it seems that the sweat all over the body is just because of the strenuous exercise just now, and now it's just relaxing.

Director Wang has nothing to do with him, and he admires him in every possible way, and the operation is more precise and faster.

"What are you worrying about? You can't trust Dean Niu's technology?"

Director Niu's real name is Niu Deshui, which sounds like a stage name. In fact, when he was just born, his family carefully calculated his birth date, five elements, eight trigrams and fortune, and chose the name with great care.

Niu Deshui was born in the Xinglin family, his ancestors have been imperial physicians for generations, his family's traditional Chinese medicine skills are well-known in China, and he is like the famous Taishan Beidou.

The Niu family was also one of the pioneers who were first exposed to Western medicine.

When Niu Deshui was young, he studied abroad in the West, devoted himself to learning the knowledge of Western medicine, and set a new milestone on the road of integrated Chinese and Western medicine treatment!

After finishing his studies and returning to China, Niu Deshui was directly appointed as the director of surgery at a field military hospital in the imperial capital. He completed tens of thousands of surgeries and was honored as Director Niu.

Even after he was promoted, retired, and got a new director of surgery, the title of "Director Niu" has been retained to this day.

"Brother! How are you? Where's Sister!" Nanjing Sang ran in like a gust of wind, holding red stiletto shoes in her hand, and the flesh-colored stockings on her feet were full of holes, looking very embarrassed.

"Put on your shoes, why panic?"

Nanjing Yang glanced at her sideways, and his gaze returned to the door of the operating room. His tone was two points lower than usual, revealing the enormous willpower he spent resisting the pain of the operation.

"You patient still keeps your mouth shut, bleeding so much, we'll see how you explain to mom later."

Nanjing Sang's eyes were red, she scolded him ferociously in a low voice, then turned to ask the head nurse.

"Hello, how is he? Why doesn't he go into the operating room? Where's my niece? Oh, it's Jiang Sesur, how is she? No injury, right? Where is he?"

Seeing that she was trying to restrain her excitement, the head nurse hurriedly motioned for her to take a step to speak.

The hospital always likes such calm and rational family members of patients.

"Jiang Sese is doing the surgery inside, and our Dean Niu is holding the knife himself. It's not a big problem. This comrade is worried and insists on guarding here."

The head nurse briefly explained to Nanjing Jingsang, and at the same time skillfully handed over the medical equipment, and wiped off the sweat of Director Wang and Nanjing Yang at the right time, which fully demonstrated the excellent professional ability of a head nurse.

"so far so good."

Nanjing Sang was relieved and a little bit exhausted, ignoring his image, he leaned against the wall with his high heels to calm down.

Ever since she learned about the misfortune in Xixiang Mountain, her heart has been hanging in the air. She was impatient to wait at home, so she simply went to work to inquire about the news.There are people in their newspaper office, maybe they can inquire about it faster than her parents.

Sure enough, she rushed to the hospital first, and when she learned of the thrilling scene of the chase on the road, she was almost frightened away!
But she was only one step faster, Nan Guangyao, Bai Wanqing and Jun Lianmo also came.

After understanding the general situation, the family finally felt relieved.

An hour later, the door of the operating room opened, and Director Niu came out a little tired.

"Old Niu, how is my granddaughter?"

Nan Guangyao also came here in the hail of bullets on the battlefield. He suffered countless injuries, and several times he was rescued from the Palace of Hell by Niu Deshui.

Later, during that special period, Niu Deshui was in trouble because of family composition issues, and Nan Guangyao even went all out to keep Niu Deshui.The relationship between the two became deeper and deeper. Although they didn't ask for help, it was definitely a fateful friendship.

Three years ago, the Nan family hosted a banquet and announced the adoption of Jiang Sesur, and Niu Deshui was the guest of honor.

"The little girl has a good foundation, she's fine, she just suffered some skin trauma, some vibrations to her internal organs, and coughed up some bloody foam, she'll be fine after a while."

Niu Deshui didn't hide it from him, he told the truth.

"She is exhausted and too tired. Tell her to sleep more to nourish her spirit. When she wakes up, I will check to see if she has concussion symptoms. Judging from the pulse, there is no major problem."

"Is it all right?" Nanjing Sang breathed a sigh of relief, put on her high heels and leaned over, almost rolling her eyes angrily. "Internal injuries, traumatic concussions, and concussions, how serious can it be?"

"Sangsang, why did you talk to Uncle Niu?" Bai Wanqing's eyes were red, her posture was still elegant and dignified, and she lightly reprimanded her unruly little daughter.

"It's okay, Sang girl is straightforward, I like her temperament. I'll go and see Jingyang."

Niu Deshui asked a few people to go to the ward to take care of Jiang Sesu first, and he went into the operating room next door to do a full body examination for Nanjing Yang.

"Old Nan, Lian Mo, I'm here, so go and get busy, Sesel and Jingyang's injuries can't be in vain."

Bai Wanqing looked at her sleeping granddaughter, and felt that the bandage on her forehead was particularly glaring!
"Sangsang will go too, and do what needs to be done."

Bai Wanqing looked straight into her husband's eyes, her tone was rare and tough.

"Old Nan, it's time for Jingyang to transfer back."

Nan Guangyao was silent and did not object.

Jun Lianmo had already had a plan in mind and supported his mother-in-law's proposal.

"Jingyang has made great achievements this time, and promotion is inevitable. The family situation is special, and the child cannot be without the protection of his father. This is a good time."

Jun Lianmo took a deep look at Nan Guangyao. There were some things he couldn't say outside, but he believed that the old fox's father-in-law must have heard the news and made plans.

Otherwise, with his father-in-law's upright temperament, he wouldn't have kept silent just now.

The Nan family will be handed over to Jing Yang sooner or later.

"You all go to work, don't make noise here."

Bai Wanqing touched her little granddaughter's cold neck, tucked her in the quilt, and shouted again to chase her away.

The few people didn't talk too much, they took a breath in their hearts, and left quietly, leaving Xiao Zhong running up and down to work and go through hospital procedures.

Nanjing Yang came over quickly, his face was a little pale due to blood loss, his arms were wrapped with thick bandages, but he was in good spirits.

"mom."

He also touched Jiang Sesu's face and greeted him in a low voice.

"You take a good rest, one by one worry."

Bai Wanqing's eyes turned redder, and she personally made the hospital bed next to him.

"Lie down quickly and have a good sleep. Mom will watch over you."

Nanjing Yang looked at his mother's tearful eyes, pursed his lips, and lay obediently on the hospital bed.

"Don't worry, Uncle Niu said, we're all fine."

Bai Wanqing's nose was so sore that she helped her son put on the quilt and cover him up.

"Go to sleep, wake up and settle accounts with you."

Nanjing Yang sighed, lay flat and closed his eyes.

Bai Wanqing helped him tuck the quilt, sat back on the chair, and looked at the wounded, one big and one young, in a daze.

"Grandma, do you miss your eldest aunt? Come up quickly, I will hug you, don't cry."

With a hoarse voice, Jiang Sesu slowly moved to the side of the bed, making room for her.

This little injury is really nothing.

She was in a coma for more than an hour, and most of her vigilance had already been wiped out by the stable life.

(End of this chapter)

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