The boy laughed wantonly.
It is only in the face of the biological mother, will show no defense.
It's the first time for mu wennuan to see Li Ruixuan's happy and relaxed smile.
This smile should belong to this child.
She reached out and wiped the sweat on Li Ruixuan's forehead. "It's OK for you to show your head for me when you meet such a coward. If you meet more severe one in the future, you can't show your head. Our goal is not to get hurt and suffer losses."
"Yes, I remember." Li Ruixuan's smiling face is harmless.
Mother and son are relaxed when Yamamoto Yu interacts with each other, the elevator door on the first floor of the operating room opens.
Two people holding an old man hobbled out of the elevator, straight to the operating room.
"Old man." Yamamoto saw a few people coming out, immediately yelled, in order to attract the attention of those people.
Sure enough, just out of the elevator a few people looking in this direction.
Then came quickly.
At the same time, the police came.
It came out of another elevator.
Go straight to the operating room.
Yamamoto Yu immediately said: "there's a Mo Qifan who's going in to stop the operation. You take him out quickly."
The policeman nodded and rushed into the operating room with three men.
In the operating room.
Mo Qifan stares at the doctor in the operating room, "peel off her stomach, I want to take out something."
Fingertips.
It has to be taken out.
Otherwise, no matter how long it takes, it will be easily absorbed by gastric juice, and the original shape will no longer be seen.
"No, I am the chief surgeon. The patient's operation has the final say of our doctor, please go out." The doctor in charge of the operation is Yamamoto Yu, who has been thinking about it for a long time.
At this moment, I will not listen to Mo Qifan's opinions at all.
What's more, this man said that there was something in the wounded's stomach, so do you have to take it out?
Cut your stomach open. It's a big trauma.
For patients, it's a gasless injury.
The more the doctor said that, the more gloomy Mo Qifan's face was.
Take another look at Sauer Yamamoto on the operating table. She should have been anesthetized. She closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep.
I don't know why. Anyway, he just thinks that all that happened today is a play played by this woman.
As for the purpose, he should know when he is out of the operating room.
But now, he just wants to get the evidence that she didn't hurt people.
Yamamoto's finger trap is to destroy the evidence.
He suddenly took out a knife from his body and immediately put it on the neck of the doctor in charge of the operation. "For the operation, take the things in her stomach first, and then sew the edge of the knife and another wound together. Otherwise, don't blame me for doing it directly."
"I... i... you let go." Active doctor already flustered, low brow looking at the knife on the neck, one didn't hold back, he was incontinent.
He had never been in such a battle before and was forced to have an operation with his neck held up.
A smell of urine filled the operating room.
Other doctors and nurses, looking at Mo Qifan like this, were also full of atmosphere and did not dare to come out.
Men are not young.
But he showed the air, but people dare not disobey him.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be like the doctor in charge of the operation, and this man can poke a hole in his neck at any time.
That's the location of the artery.
It's not really a joke.
They still don't act rashly, otherwise what happened to the doctor in charge of the operation would be regarded as a medical accident.
"Cut." When Mo Qifan used his hand, the chief surgeon only felt that his neck was colder, and then there was a pain. Although there was a lot of blood, every time it was someone else's blood, but this time it was his own blood.
As long as the knife in this man's hand sinks a little further, it will cut his artery.
He's a surgeon.
He knew exactly where the arteries were in the neck.
Shaky picked up the scalpel, "OK, i... I'll do it right away."
If he bites his teeth and stomps his feet, he will spit out the money he collected first.
Otherwise, even if he doesn't spit out, he won't spend his life now.
No matter how much money you spend.
Take a deep breath and the scalpel falls.
He finally cut open the belly of the injured.
Sure enough, the fingertips that had been melted by gastric juice were found in the injured's stomach.
However, as soon as he was about to take out the tweezers, he heard three hasty footsteps coming, "Mo Qifan, stop, don't stop the operation, otherwise, you will be murder."
The plain clothes that came in already saw Mo Qifan with a knife rest on the doctor's neck. I think it was the one who called the police to stop the operation.
Otherwise, what does he do with a knife rest around the doctor's neck.
But Mo Qifan didn't look at the plain clothes that rushed in. He put another force on his hand and said, "take it out and put it in the tray."
He ordered the doctor in a deep voice.
Although the finger cover has changed shape, it can still see the shape.
It's very thin.
"Let you go." The plain clothes behind him rush to take Mo Qifan.
Mo Qifan turned around and glanced at the plain clothes coolly. "I didn't stop the operation. I'm taking evidence. The fingertips she swallowed in her stomach are evidence."
In the doctor's scalpel cut, in Yamamoto Xiuer stomach fingertips revealed, he completely believe Mu Nuan.
Even for their own have questioned Mu warm and shame.
That's his daughter.
"Evidence? Fingertips? " Mo Qifan this shout, rushed over of plain clothes then looked down, as expected saw that dye blood of finger cover.
That kind of thing, very few people use.
At first glance, there is a profession.
Most people don't want to leave fingerprints in some places when they wear such thin fingertips.
Swallowing it in this way has proved that this man has ulterior motives.
However, as a plain clothes man, no matter whether the patient on the operating table is a prisoner or not, he can only give this person to the prosecutor to convict him. He can't allow Mo Qifan to set up a court on the operating table like this to forcibly take out this fingertip.
"You let go of the doctor."
Mo Qifan saw that the fingertip had been found, so he slowly released his hand, also put down the dagger in his hand, and directly dropped it on the ground.
Maybe because of Xi Yurou's disappearance, he felt that he would be destroyed one day. So when he was not sure what would happen on the way ahead, he always had a habit of taking a dagger with him to defend himself.
Yes, it's just self-defense.
Nothing else.
But I didn't expect to use it on such an occasion today.
In fact, he thought that he would never use the best.
But on this day, in order to prove mu wennuan's innocence, he used it.
Looking at Sauer Yamamoto on the operating table, what Li Ruixuan said flashed in his mind again. This woman's DNA is indeed a sisterhood relationship with mu wennuan.
But he just thought it was wrong.