Chu Yang suddenly pushed the door open and entered, and the head nurse and the nurse who were on duty in the operating room were startled.

"Why did you suddenly break in? What about Director Qin?" The head nurse saw Chu Yang coming in so recklessly, and she didn't even change the surgical gown, and asked with some angrily in her eyes. If she hadn't seen Chu Yang come in with Director Qin before, and seemed to be treating the patient, she would have driven Chu Yang out long ago.

"You have nothing to do here. You can go out. I want to treat her. In addition, thank you for your care for Wan'er." Chu Yang said to the head nurse.

When the head nurse heard Chu Yang say thank you, the head nurse's face relaxed a little, but she did not go out immediately.

"Why didn't Director Qin come in? And you haven't even changed your surgical gown, how can you perform the patient?" said the head nurse in confusion.

"She doesn't need surgery." Chu Yang said, looking down at Song Wan'er. Her beautiful little face was pale at this moment, and cold sweat kept pouring out. The huge pain had already caused her to fall into a semi-coma.

Hearing the voices of Chu Yang and the head nurse, Song Wan'er slowly opened her eyes and looked at Chu Yang in front of her. Her lips curled up slightly, which was considered a smile at Chu Yang.

"You're suffering." Chu Yang lowered his head and said softly, then stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the sweat from her forehead.

Seeing the head nurse still standing there, Chu Yang couldn't help but say, "It's enough to have me alone here."

"Don't you need an assistant?" said the head nurse incredibly.

"I said that she doesn't need surgery. Do you need to repeat it?" Chu Yang raised his head and looked at the head nurse and said with some displeasure.

The head nurse was even a little panicked when she was stared at by Chu Yang's eyes. The look seemed to contain a huge force that made her unable to resist.

She was a little angry, but she couldn't get it out here. Although she had a lot of power in 301, it depends on who she was led by Director Qin and designated as a doctor for the treatment of the patient. Although many of the things he did were not in accordance with the rules, she could not do anything to him.

"Carry it out. Let's go out." The head nurse turned around and said to the little nurse behind her. Then the two of them simply packed up their things and turned around and went out.

"Why are you out?" Qin Huaisheng, who was waiting outside the door, asked unexpectedly when he saw the head nurse suddenly walked out of the operating room.

"The young doctor didn't let us be inside. He was enough to say he was alone." The head nurse said with some self-deprecating self-deprecating.

"How to treat one person? How to treat one person?" Qin Huaisheng asked in confusion when he heard the head nurse's words.

"Who knows. Director Qin, where did this young man come from? A new returnee from the hospital? Why have I never seen him before?" the head nurse asked in confusion.

"He is not from our hospital, and I don't know much about the specifics." Qin Huaiyuan said, looking at Song Tianming with a wry smile.

"Old Qin, Mr. Du, I'll bother you this time. I know this may not be in line with the rules of the hospital, but please understand my feelings as a father." Song Tianming looked at the two and explained apologetically. Although these two are just directors of the hospital, in normal times, none of the patients they personally treated were simple. Most of them were the chiefs of the central government. In ancient times, they were at the level of imperial doctors. People could save their daughter not for his sake, but for the face of his old man!

Just for the sake of their daughter's arm, even if they were unwilling to do so, Song Tianming would ask that kid to give it a try.

Hearing Song Tianming's words, Qin Huaisheng sighed and said, "Secretary Song, you don't need to say more. We all understand in our hearts. To be ashamed, it is because the old man's medical skills are not good. He can't keep Ling Ai's arm. I'm ashamed." Qin Huaisheng said with shame on his face.

"Old Qin, how could you say that? You have been practicing medicine all your life, and your medical skills are obvious to all. I don't mean that." Song Tianming quickly explained.

Qin Huaisheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say much. He had been practicing medicine all his life and naturally knew that there was someone outside of others and there was a heaven. If Chu Yang could really cure Song Wan'er's injuries and keep one of her arms, he would not only not be jealous or angry, but would also sincerely admire him.

Although Du Jingzhong had not spoken, he had the same idea in his heart. He just learned about the patient's condition from Qin Huaisheng, and he was also a little curious about the way that the boy used to protect her arm. But that boy was too hateful. He didn't let him see him when he boiled medicine, and he didn't let him see him when he saved people, which made it mysterious!

The doctors standing behind Qin Huaisheng and Du Jingzhong were not feeling bad. They worked for a long time and were members of Qin Huaisheng's medical team. Which of these people is not a skilled and has a higher attitude on weekdays? Now they are being compared by an unknown young man. These people feel a little uncomfortable. Although the doctors' parents are in love with the hearts of the doctors, they also hope that the beautiful girl can keep one arm, but some people also hope that Chu Yang will make a fool of themselves in failure to make a fool of themselves to exude their anger!

In the operating room, Chu Yang gently picked up a pair of scissors for surgery and cut off Wan'er's clothes. Because he was afraid of causing her injuries and increasing her pain, Chu Yang did not untie her clothes, but directly cut off the clothes around the wound. His movements were very light, for fear of touching her wounds.

Song Wan'er looked at the man's focused and delicate movements, and a hint of joy and satisfaction flashed in her eyes. For a moment, the injuries on her body seemed to hurt less. She hoped that this man could treat her like this all the time, rather than being so cold, domineering, and unreasonable.

As Chu Yang's movements, Song Wan'er's wounds gradually exposed. On her delicate and white body, a purple-black fist mark seemed so shocking!

Looking at the fist seal, Chu Yang's eyes suddenly tightened, and a slight cold light flashed through his eyes!

Biluo, Xie family, I will get this debt back from you little by little!

Chu Yang gently opened the jade box, and a faint fragrance emanated. Although it was not as strong as when he was just finished, Song Wan'er still smelled a little.

Just when she smelled a little medicine, Song Wan'er suddenly felt a cool air rushing through her limbs and bones, an indescribable feeling of comfort filled her whole body, and the pain on her shoulders was relieved a lot.

"What is this? It smells so good." Song Wan'er couldn't help but sniffing a few more greedily, and sighed with satisfaction.

"This is the ointment I just made. If you apply it, your injury will heal soon." Chu Yang said, gently applying the ointment to the shocking fist mark.

As soon as the ointment touched the skin, Song Wan'er felt a coolness that was countless times greater than the coolness just now. She rushed into the wound that was painful and flowed all over her body in a blink of an eye. Under the coolness, the severe pain on the wound actually disappeared in an instant, leaving only a little discomfort!

"What medicine is this? It's so magical. It doesn't hurt at all after applying it. Chu Yang, did you do it yourself?" Song Wan'er asked in surprise.

"Well, how about it? You feel much better." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"How many secrets do you have that I don't know?" The pain weakened, and Song Wan'er looked at Chu Yang softly and asked softly.

What kind of man is this? The longer you spend with him, the more you feel that Song Wan'er can't see through him.

It's okay to have a magical flute making skills, but it's unparalleled. Even the master Madi admires him very much. In addition, during the radio competition, Chu Yang's singing voice, these two points, have already made Song Wan'er amazed at him.

And now, he can actually prepare such a magical ointment.

How many secrets do this man have that he doesn't know?

Seeing Chu Yang's actions when he carefully helped him apply medicine, Song Wan'er was fascinated by it.

After working hard for more than ten minutes, Chu Yang applied the ointment evenly to Song Wan'er's wound. He passed another radius of true energy and helped her comb the qi and blood veins near the wound. Then Chu Yang carefully picked her up with gauze.

The bright lights illuminate Song Wan'er's creamy skin to the slightest. The delicate skin that is shattered has the amazing elasticity of a girl. Under the blue surgery sheet, a small half of the chest is faintly exposed. For a normal man, this scene in front of him undoubtedly has a fatal attraction!

But Chu Yang looked at his nose and his heart, and his eyes never looked at other places except for her wounds. This girl became like this in order to save him. If he had thought about that at this time, he would be worse than a beast.

"Okay, it's all done. I'll go and ask Director Qin to help you transfer to the ward later. It's fine if you have a month of rest. However, you should be careful not to use excessive force within three months. It will hurt your muscles and bones for 100 days. It's not a joke." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"But I'm going to take the art exam too. Now it's bad, I can't take the exam anymore." Song Wan'er sighed and said.

"Is the art exam important or the body important? With your flute level, it will be a matter of time before you get admitted to the West China Academy. What are you afraid of one year later? Be obedient and stop thinking about these things!" Chu Yang said, reaching out and rubbing her hair gently.

"Yeah, I know." Song Wan'er said, narrowing her eyes slightly and enjoying Chu Yang's caress. She enjoyed Chu Yang's tone and movements of talking to her, and that kind of pampering and care made her feel comfortable in her heart.

"Then I'll go out first, I'll ask Director Qin to help you change the ward." Chu Yang said, standing up and about to leave, but suddenly Song Wan'er stretched out her left hand to pull it away.

"Chu Yang, please stay with me for a while." Song Wan'er looked at Chu Yang and said pitifully.

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at her expression and couldn't help but laugh.

After sitting down again, Chu Yang looked at her and smiled, "Okay, then I'll stay with you for a while."
Chapter completed!