MTL - Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

  The lights in the hospital operating room came on.

  Qiao Nian put on the green protective clothing for surgery, put on rubber gloves on his hands, stared at the person on the operating table without squinting, and stretched out his hand: "Knife."

  People in the operating room saw that doctor Yu Yan, who had been proud in their hospital for seven or eight years and never beat anyone, naturally stood beside the girl and handed over a scalpel.

"Give."

   "En." Qiao Nian lifted his eyes slightly, but didn't look at him, just took the scalpel and began to concentrate on the operation.

  The man was given anesthesia before entering the operating room, and now he is in a coma and unconscious.

   Ordinarily, Qiao Nian should be calm and not be affected, but Yu Yan's keen eyes saw the girl's momentary hesitation when she saw the girl curling her fingertips under the knife.

  In just a split second, Qiao Nian continued with the operation.

  Yu Yan looked at her sideways in surprise, calm and self-possessed, without the slightest emotion, as if she had never wavered in her focus during the operation...

  Yu Yan retracted his gaze, and couldn't help lowering his eyelashes to think...Q would be affected by the patient during the operation, which had never happened before.

  I think back when Qiao Nian performed craniotomy on a patient in the Pharmacy Association, Yu Yan also witnessed the whole process. She didn't lose her mind for a second during the operation, and the whole process was a lot more stable.

  Yu Yan, who didn't have much experience in surgery at the time, was amazed and thought of getting acquainted with Qiao Nian, which led to their friendship for many years.

   It turns out that Q is not a god, and there will be moments of panic.

  She used to be the one to lie down without panicking, not this Young Master Ye.

   Thinking of this, Yu Yan turned his eyes to the man on the operating table. The face was illuminated by the strong light above the operation, with a forehead as white as jade, a straight nose and thin lips, and a perfect outline without a single flaw.

  With such good looks, it’s no wonder that Q is so excited.

  Qiao Nian didn't know that he already regarded himself as a lustful 'man' in his heart, and stretched out his hand again: "Give me the tweezers, and I will take out the steel ball inside for him."

   "Okay." Yu Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and Ma Liu handed the tweezers in the tray to the girl.

  Qiao Nian instantly brought her attention back to the operation, and carefully found out the small steel **** in Ye Wangchuan's flesh one by one, and then carefully grasped the steel **** with the tip of the tweezers to take them out.

  The whole process seemed simple, but Qiao Nian just repeated it mechanically—looking for steel **** and taking them with tweezers.

  Doctors who know how to perform surgery know how torturous willpower this delicate work is, so the operation is usually carried out by 2-3 doctors.

   It is because the surgeon is afraid that the surgeon will consume too much energy and be unable to concentrate on the delicate work in the operation.

  Qiao Nian did the whole process by herself for a full 2 ​​hours, until she found out the last steel ball, took it out from the flesh and threw it into the tray.

  Ignoring the sweat hanging from her eyelashes, she returned the tweezers to Yu Yan with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "Get ready to sew."

   "Are you sure there are no small steel **** left in your shoulders?" Yu Yan asked in a low voice.

  Qiao Nian picked up the gauze to stop the bleeding on Ye Wangchuan's shoulder, without looking back, he said to himself: "Sure."

   "Just as long as you're sure." Yu Yan saw that she had exhausted her energy, so she stopped nagging her, and cooperatively called the assistant doctor on the side to prepare for the patient's suturing.

   This process was also carried out by Qiao Nian herself. She skillfully used surgical needles, thread and scissors. People in the operating room saw the thread in her hand flying, and the patient's wound was stitched up in a short while.