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She waited to see what kind of splash Qiao Nian could make.

If Mr. Wei can turn the crisis into safety, she can take all the credit for herself. If not, she was not in it in the end anyway, and the final result has nothing to do with her...

Liang Lu had gradually calmed down in the past two hours. She had thought through the pros and cons, the pros and cons, the countermeasures and the way out, and was waiting for the result.

*

In the operating room, the medical staff were sweating profusely.

When Liang Lu and the foreign expert performed the surgery just now, because the foreign expert could not speak Chinese, they all spoke foreign languages.

Many times they cannot immediately understand what the other person is saying.

Moreover, when the other party obviously made some wrong medical mistakes during the operation, they could not communicate with the other party in time.

Liang Lu didn't point out the common-sense mistakes made by the other party, so they could only be anxious.

After Qiao Nian came in, everyone had no communication barriers, and the operation went much more smoothly.

It's just that Wei Lao's situation is really too bad.

Even if Qiao Nian tried his best to save people.

The final result was also unsatisfactory.

Two hours later, the lights in the operating room dimmed.

Although the nurse looked tired, she handed her a towel: "Miss Qiao, please wipe the sweat off your head."

Tired, Qiao Nian took it, her voice hoarse: "Thank you."

"fine."

The nurse just followed Liang Lu and watched Liang Lu and the foreign expert jointly operate on Wei Lao. After the two surgeries, the gap between Qiao Nian and Liang Lu was clear.

She looked at the young girl's exaggerated face under the surgical cap, and there was still a slight sense of shock in her heart.

He looked away again, and said politely and respectfully, "This is what I should do. Don't worry about it, Ms. Qiao."

The job of the nurse in the operating room is to deliver things to the doctor.

These items include towels and water.

While the two were talking, the doctor in charge of the Department of Brain Surgery at the Provincial Hospital rang out excitedly, "Wei, Mr. Wei woke up!"

Qiao Nian just picked up the mineral water bottle, before she had time to take a sip of water, she immediately put down the water and walked quickly towards the operating table.

She had seen the old man on the operating table before at Wei's house. He was in his early seventies, but he looked much older than Nie Mi of the same age.

There is a bluish gray under the eyelids, which seems to be a sign of bad health.

At this moment, Old Wei's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he was so fragile that he didn't know if he would leave in the next second.

He struggled to open his eyes, as if trying to see who was in front of him.

It's just that those once majestic eyes were covered with a light gray film, Qiao Nian walked over and saw the gray film on his eyes, his heart sank, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Usually only people who are dying will have this symptom.

Old Wei really couldn't make it through this time!

Qiao Nian walked over with her hands hanging by her side, her voice didn't sound too fluctuating, but she could hear her voice was hoarse, she lowered her head, and said softly to the old man who was struggling to look at her: "Grandpa Wei, don't worry, I'll Let Weilou and the others come in immediately."

She was just about to turn around.

His left hand was suddenly pulled.

The strength is not great, but it is the greatest strength an old man who has returned to life can use.

"Near, miss?"

Qiao Nian stopped suddenly, turned around, with a surprised expression on her face, as if she didn't expect Elder Wei to know her.

"Are you thinking about it?"