My Best Wife

In Peking Union Medical College Hospital, the lights in the operating room were still on, and the operation that lasted for two and a half hours was still not over.

Xu Chao on the operating table kept asking his assistant to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, but those sweat beads were still dripping down presumptuously, fully demonstrating Xu Chao's tension and inner anxiety at the moment.

"Doctor Xu, are you okay?"

The assistant on the side seems to have noticed Xu Chao’s unstable emotions. On the operating table, the surgeon’s emotions are particularly critical, because once the hand shake occurs, even a deviation of one millimeter may cause a completely different result.

Hearing this, Xu Chao couldn't help but was stunned. If it weren't for the assistant's reminder, Xu Chao hadn't realized that his hands had begun to tremble uncontrollably.

Although the small amount of tremor could not be seen by the naked eye at all, Xu Chao himself was able to clearly realize it.

"It's okay."

However, as the chief surgeon, Xu Chao must show composure and calmness, and not allow other colleagues on the operating table to see his nervousness and anxiety. In that case, everyone's heart will become uneasy. That is not one. good news.

The original operation time was two hours, but now, half an hour has passed, and the operation is still not over.

The time for the anesthetic was almost up. Xu Chao had even noticed that Wang Yaxin's fingers had already tremble involuntarily.

After seeing this scene, he quickly asked the assistant to bring the anesthetic again and continue the injection.

Xu Chao's hands were stained with blood, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were still dripping. Wearing a mask, he gradually felt that breathing seemed a little difficult, and the pressure made him a little breathless at this moment.

The operation that was originally scheduled to have ended is still going on at this moment, and after Mingzhu's Fang Zhiqiang hung up the foreigner's phone, his brows were frowned again.

"what happened?"

Seeing Fang Zhiqiang's expression, Zhang Zhenguo couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He always felt that foreign employees were untrustworthy. Although he had already talked to the other party on the phone, he still had no idea.

Fang Zhiqiang glanced at Zhang Zhenguo, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head sluggishly. The left eyelid, which was still beating constantly, never stopped, which made Fang Zhiqiang's heart always fuzzy.

After Zhang Zhenguo left, Fang Zhiqiang ignored Bi Luochun and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Li Xiaoxiao's number, but he still prompted to shut down as usual.

It has been four months, Fang Zhiqiang has not made any contact with Li Xiaoxiao, just getting some information about Li Xiaoxiao from Xu Chao is not enough for Fang Zhiqiang.

After Li Xiaoxiao couldn't get through, Fang Zhiqiang once again called Xu Chao's phone number and his assistant's phone number, but he was always prompted to shut down. Fang Zhiqiang's heart became more and more disturbed and entangled.

Bi Luochun on the side of course also noticed Fang Zhiqiang's emotions, and immediately stepped forward and asked: "What's the matter, Qiangzi?"

"Xiaoxiao lost contact."

Facing Bi Luochun, Fang Zhiqiang did not conceal the slightest, his voice was almost trembling, and he said this sentence.

"Ah? How could this happen? Haven't you been in contact with her attending physician before?"

When Bi Luochun heard the words, he also opened his mouth in a bit of surprise. Bi Luochun had completely seen how important Li Xiaoxiao was in Fang Zhiqiang's heart. Bi Luochun had already seen the news now. Bi Luochun could understand Fang Zhiqiang What should I be anxious about?

"Yes, but I can't get through now, Xiaoxiao's phone can't get through, and the doctor's phone can't get through."

Fang Zhiqiang stared at his mobile phone screen blankly, as if talking to himself, and as if he was telling his inner anxiety and anxiety to the only person he could talk to.

"Maybe... the phone is dead, right? Qiangzi, don't think too much..."

"It has been four months since I left Beidu Hospital. When I left, the doctor said it was a four-month time limit!"

Being busy made Fang Zhiqiang seem to have almost forgotten this incident. When he suddenly remembered it at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After saying this to Bi Luochun, Fang Zhiqiang ran directly to the group gate. !

"Qianzi, what are you going to do?"

Bi Luochun watched Fang Zhiqiang rush out of the office and shouted anxiously and helplessly.

"Go to Beidu! Leave the group affairs to you and Mr. Zhang, tell him!"

Fang Zhiqiang didn't stop his pace, while continuing to run forward, he said to Bi Luochun.

What Bi Luochun cares about right now is obviously not work, but Fang Zhiqiang. He knows how anxious Fang Zhiqiang is now, and he wants to go with Fang Zhiqiang, but he also knows that Fang Zhiqiang will not let himself go with him. Ming Dali, the only person worthy of Fang Zhiqiang's trust is him.

Turning his head, Bi Luochun inadvertently saw Fang Zhiqiang's car key left on his desk, then picked up the key and ran off.

Fang Zhiqiang happened to have arrived at the parking lot. When Bi Luochun delivered the keys, Fang Zhiqiang was about to turn back.

"Qiangzi, I'll go with you..."

"Old Bi, Mingda has worked hard for you. It has just improved recently. You must seize the opportunity to let Mingda grow up quickly!"

Before Bi Luochun finished speaking, Fang Zhiqiang grabbed the car key in his hand and said.

Bi Luochun stared blankly at Fang Zhiqiang who was already in the car, and nodded subconsciously.

Although he knew that Fang Zhiqiang would reject him, he couldn't help but say it, because he wanted to help Fang Zhiqiang bear the restlessness and anxiety, and even what he least wanted to see happened...

If that time really came, Bi Luochun could not imagine how Fang Zhiqiang would feel.

Fang Zhiqiang, who had just started the car, was about to drive out of the parking lot, but suddenly saw Wang Xia calling.

"Qiangzi, yes you! This job fair is beautiful!"

As soon as she answered the phone, Wang Xia couldn't help but praise her, and her voice sounded unusually relaxed.

Hearing Wang Xia's relaxed voice, Fang Zhiqiang was still very happy, but his mood is really bad now, even if Fang Zhiqiang pretended to relax and said, "It's okay." But Wang Xia still heard it all at once. Fang Zhiqiang's mood is not right.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, are you okay lately?"

Fang Zhiqiang didn't say much, and he didn't see Wang Xia much during this period of time, so he was really worried.

"I'm pretty good, but after Sister Yaxin left, no one made me amuse me anymore, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss..."

Wang Xia’s voice suddenly became a little frustrated. This is her truth. After all, Nie Qian and Wang Yaxin are not the same. When facing Nie Qian, Wang Xia couldn’t joke with her at all, and she had a lot of true thoughts. I can't say it. After such a long time, Wang Xia's heart is naturally very depressed.

"You said Yaxin is gone? Where did he go?"

When Fang Zhiqiang heard this sentence, the focus was not on the second half, but on the first half, and he asked in surprise.

"Ah? You don't know? She said that she was going to give birth. Dr. Xu asked her to go to Beidu Hospital, and she had already left the day before yesterday."

Wang Xia also continued to talk with some doubts. She hadn't realized at all that Fang Zhiqiang had no knowledge of this matter.

After listening to Wang Xia's words, Fang Zhiqiang's heart suddenly became more disturbed, as if he suddenly realized that Wang Yaxin seemed to be hiding something from herself.

"Wang Xia, that's it for now, I'll call you back."

As the car drove out of the parking lot, Fang Zhiqiang didn't say much anymore. After a casual comment, he hung up the phone, then slammed the accelerator pedal down, and the car left immediately!

At this moment, Wang Xia slowly took away the phone that had been hung up by Fang Zhiqiang, and then a faint sadness appeared on her face, saying to herself: "I hope you can figure out what Sister Yaxin did. ..."