The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 155 My apprentice is not qualified to stand on the operating table, but I am qualified, righ

The He family almost forgot to cry as they watched the car leaving in a hurry.

Ning Rong asked Xu Qingfeng in a muffled voice, "Why didn't Senior Sister wait for us and ran away by herself?"

Xu Qingfeng pinched his chin and thought for a while, "I guess my master must think that my master's father-in-law is not dead yet, and there is still hope of saving him, right?"

Grandpa He, who was supported by Bai Zongde and standing behind Xu Qingfeng, shook off Bai Zongde's hand when he heard his words and ran hurriedly towards the jeep.

Looking at Grandpa He's falling back, the He family members were afraid that he would fall, so they nervously followed behind him.

"Dad, slow down, where are you going?"

"Grandpa, run slower..."

Grandpa He ran very fast, got on a military vehicle and urged the young soldier in the driver's seat to drive.

"Hurry, hurry, go to the hospital, go to the hospital..."

The young soldier recognized Grandpa He and knew that he was a retired general. So he didn't ask anyone for permission and rushed out of the dock.

When the He family members chased after it, the car had already whizzed past.

Before they could react to what was happening, another car whizzed past them.

He Fan looked at the rear of the car that was about to disappear. After a long while, he chased after the car and shouted, "Wife, wife, I haven't gotten in the car yet..."

Ning Rong and Xu Qingfeng rushed to the hospital to help Zuo Zixuan. They took Commander Ning and got into the car without saying a word and rushed to the hospital.

The front yard of the hospital was now filled with soldiers in military uniforms.

Zhang You’s car couldn’t get in when it arrived at the door, so Zuo Zixuan quickly opened the car door and ran to the emergency room on the first floor.

The entrance of the emergency room was also surrounded by soldiers in military uniforms, as well as many patients who were hospitalized or seeing a doctor.

When everyone saw Zuo Zixuan coming, they consciously made way for her.

From a distance, Zuo Zixuan saw the mobile emergency bed covered with white cloth placed at the door of the emergency room.

She bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself to keep her mind clear.

Blood flowed slowly from his lower lip to his chin. Without shedding a single tear, he walked towards the mobile bed step by step with determination.

The onlookers couldn't bear to see the blood dripping from her chin.

The old lady standing by and watching the fun advised:

"Girl, this dead person cannot be resurrected, but the living must continue to live, so it is not appropriate to degrade yourself."

"Girl, you are so young and beautiful, you still have a long way to go."

"That's right, girl, you have to think it through."

Zuo Zixuan ignored everyone and walked towards the mobile bed.

He walked to the bed, tore the white cloth away, and stared at He Yi, who was lying on the mobile bed with a pale face.

She pursed her lips and tried hard to force back the tears in her eyes.

"Comrade Xiao Zuo, please accept my condolences..."

"Where was he injured? What was the cause of death?" Zuo Zixuan asked calmly.

Dean Gong looked confused and did not respond to Zuo Zixuan's unconventional question for a while.

"Director Gong, where was my husband injured? What was the cause of death?" Zuo Zixuan asked again.

"He died of excessive blood loss due to a gunshot wound to the head."

Zuo Zixuan reached out and gently turned He Yi's head over, carefully examining the wound.

The patients who were standing nearby were so scared when they saw the blood on the back of He Yi's head that they stepped back repeatedly.

A few minutes later, Zuo Zixuan straightened He Yi's head and reached out to Dean Gong, "Please give me a flashlight, thank you."

Director Gong quickly turned around and asked the doctors standing behind him for a flashlight.

It turned out that no one had a flashlight with them.

It was a patient who was standing far away from the emergency room but very close to the ward who handed over a flashlight.

Zuo Zixuan took a flashlight, lifted up He Yi's eyelids, and shone it into his pupils to see their reaction.

It was just as she had guessed.

She decisively took out the silver needle bag from her pocket and prepared to give the acupuncture.

At this moment, a discordant voice was heard from the crowd.

"Zuo Zixuan, you devil, Brother Yi is already dead, and you still want to torment him.

Can't you just let him leave in peace?"

Zuo Zixuan raised his head and took a look with his eyes narrowed.

He put the silver needle back into the needle bag, stood up and walked over slowly.

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A series of slaps were heard, and the entrance to the emergency room, which was originally noisy, suddenly became so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

Zuo Zixuan grabbed Luo Huiru's hair and dragged her out.

"Luo Huiru, I gave you face, didn't I?

Who are you to stand here and interfere in the affairs between us?

You've been jumping around all day trying to interfere with our relationship. I haven't dealt with you because your brother saved my man. Do you think I, Zuo Zixuan, am easy to control?

He Yi is my man, and even if I want to cut him open, it is our family affair, and what does it have to do with you, an outsider?

Since you still refuse to learn your lesson, I will personally teach you how to be an honest person."

After saying that, he rode on Luo Huiru, grabbed her hair, and slammed her head hard on the ground.

Luo Huiru fainted without even having the chance to cry.

The onlookers were all stunned. They didn't expect that the seemingly weak little girl could explode and attack so cruelly.

Although the soldiers did not want to care about Luo Huiru, they saw that she had fainted and thought that something bad would happen if they did not pull away.

A few people went up and hurriedly pulled the people apart.

Zuo Zixuan was so angry that she had no place to vent, but Luo Huiru insisted on being the first to take action and ran into her gun.

Otherwise, why do we say that villains usually die because they talk too much?

After being pulled up, Zuo Zixuan took a deep breath, returned to the mobile bed, took out a silver needle and stabbed it into He Yi's head and body.

A female doctor who was standing behind Dean Gong suddenly jumped out and pointed at Zuo Zixuan and shouted:

"Stop it. Even if you are Captain He's wife, you cannot destroy his body at will."

Before Dean Gong could react to what Zuo Zixuan was going to do, he was startled by this person who suddenly jumped out.

Zuo Zixuan stood up and tilted his head to look at the woman standing opposite him, wearing a white coat, a white hat, and with red eyes.

"Why? Are you his admirer too?

hiss……

What you mean is that I can't move but you can?

What is your identity?

Admirer, lover, wife, friend?

It's nothing, why are you jumping out and talking? "

"Zuo Zixuan..., you you you..., you are so filthy..."

"Who is dirty is clear in their heart..."

Zuo Zixuan didn't have time to waste with those idiots. She turned to Dean Gong and said:

"Director Gong, I am willing to use the hemostatic formula to exchange some prescription drugs from your hospital, and I would also like to borrow your operating room for a while."

Before Dean Gong could say anything, the female doctor who had just jumped out jumped out again.

"Zuo Zixuan, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to stand on the operating table?"

Zuo Zixuan took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and was about to punch hard when a loud and powerful shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"My apprentice is not qualified to stand on the operating table, but I am qualified, right?"

Make way for a passage through the crowd.

When Dean Gong saw the person coming, he didn't bother to teach the doctor who jumped out to cause trouble a lesson, and hurried to greet him.

"Mr. Yang, why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to help my apprentice, otherwise why would I come to your hospital to eat?"

Elder Yang did not bother to chat with Dean Gong. He led a group of people to the mobile bed, glanced at He Yi, raised his head and asked:

"Girl, this guy isn't dead yet?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded. "He wasn't dead at all. It was shock caused by excessive bleeding from an open wound, commonly known as suspended animation."

"But he suffered a serious head injury. Even if he was faking his death, the chances of him being saved are very low."

Zuo Zixuan took a deep breath and pursed her lips. "No matter if I live or die, I have to give it a try."

"How sure are you?"

“Seventy percent…”

“Okay, Master will guarantee you, just do it boldly.

Let your brothers help you."

"Thank you, Master..." At this moment, Zuo Zixuan was sincerely grateful to Master Yang.

If he hadn't arrived in time, it would have taken a long time for me to go into the operating table to save the patient.

"Senior Sister, I'm here..."

"master……"

Just as Master Yang's disciples were preparing to push the mobile bed into the operating room, Ning Rong and Xu Qingfeng squeezed in with the help of Grandpa He.

When Grandpa He saw He Yi who looked like a dead man, he grabbed Zuo Zixuan's hand, said only two words "save him", and then fainted.

The He family members who had just entered the hospital were scared half to death. They hurriedly sent the patient to the emergency room next door with the doctor.

Elder Yang looked Xu Qingfeng up and down, and poked Ning Rong, "Ning Rong, this is the disciple your senior sister accepted? Is he reliable?"

"Old man, don't underestimate him, this guy is very powerful.

His practical experience may not be as rich as ours, but his theoretical knowledge is definitely the best among us.”

"What? Who was his first teacher?"

"My senior sister..."

Mr. Yang: ...

Is this what it means when one student surpasses the other, and the new wave beats the old one to death on the beach?

This time, Master Yang brought four apprentices with him. Together with himself, Ning Rong, Xu Qingfeng and Zuo Zixuan, there were a total of eight people in the operating room.

Except for Ning Rong and Xu Qingfeng who were arranged by Zuo Zixuan to serve as medical assistants, everyone else stood by and watched and helped.

Zuo Zixuan knew that Master Yang arranged his apprentices into the operating room for the purpose of learning.

She had no objection to this, but it also explained why they were not allowed to be medical assistants.

Ning Rong and Xu Qingfeng have been learning by my side. In terms of tacit understanding, they are more suitable to be my assistants.

Moreover, Xu Qingfeng could understand some professional terms, but they might not.

Afterwards, if they don’t understand something, they can ask Xu Qingfeng or ask themselves.

No one had any objection to her decision.

Before the operation began, Zuo Zixuan stood in the operating room holding the X-ray and briefly explained his treatment plan, letting Xu Qingfeng and Ning Rong know how to cooperate with him to complete the operation.

The operation began. Everyone in the operating room, except Zuo Zixuan, was extremely nervous, fearing that the operation would fail.

The outside of the operating room was packed with people. In addition to the patients from our hospital who were there to join in the fun, patients from other hospitals who heard that a craniotomy was going to be performed here all rushed over and gathered at the door of the operating room.

The soldiers who had originally come to see He Yi off now held hands tightly and surrounded the door of the operating room, preventing anyone from approaching.

Even the He family and the Qiao family were arranged to stay in the reception room and were not allowed to stand at the door.