Chapter 213

"Qinghuan, be careful!"

Mu Beicheng's heart jumped. Seeing the bullet breaking out of the air, he subconsciously blocked Su Qinghuan and pushed the girl away!

And Zhao Wanrou is obviously crazy!

Her beautiful face was livid at the moment, with a ferocious smile on her face!

"She doesn't like me. Why should she let me go! Su Qinghuan is such a fickle woman. Damn it!"

When she saw that her bullet deviated from her expectation and hit Mu Beicheng, Zhao Wanrou almost collapsed in an instant!

"No, I didn't do it, commander. I didn't want to hit you! Sobbing..."

Her hand stumbled, and browning, who had held it tightly, began to be unstable in an instant.

……

blamed.

Mu Beicheng has never had such a dizzy moment in his life.

A sharp pain came from the left arm in an instant.

But in a few seconds, blood flowed!

Su Qinghuan was shocked to see what happened between lightning and flint. She couldn't care too much and shouted directly.

"Call an ambulance!"

As she spoke, Su Qinghuan immediately came forward, kicked Zhao Wanrou to the ground, took the browning in his hand and shot Zhao Wanrou in the foot!

She looked at Zhao Wanrou with a look at the dead, her face as cold as a God.

"Where's the guard? Lock her up, take her directly to the patrol room and lock her up with Zhang Yaozong!"

Zhao Wanrou lost her ability to move. She was a delicate young lady. She had never been hurt like this in her life. She almost fainted before she could even cry.

And adjutant Zhao was confused by all this!

"Miss Su, I..."

"Doesn't adjutant Zhao still have a son? Just think he doesn't have this daughter!"

Su Qinghuan's impression of adjutant Zhao is quite good, but at this moment, he only feels that the middle-aged man is very eye-catching.

She gave orders to the guards indifferently. Those people quickly surrounded Zhao Wanrou and escorted him out directly.

Adjutant Zhao's mouth moved back and forth a few times. He wanted to plead, but he couldn't say what Su Qinghuan and Mu Beicheng looked like at the moment.

At that moment, the middle-aged man seemed to be ten years old.

Why didn't he expect that Wan Rou would be such an extreme person?

……

When the medical staff arrived, she quickly followed the stretcher into the ambulance.

Su Qinghuan can't care too much. It's difficult for a skillful woman to cook without rice. She wants to directly treat Mu Beicheng.

But it's easier to handle bullets under sterile conditions.

Su Qinghuan was afraid that he would backfire.

"Beicheng, why are you so stupid..."

The girl choked, and there was a thin mist in her eyes.

"If you believe me, I will save you."

Mu Beicheng lay weakly on the stretcher and shook his head hard at Su Qinghuan.

"Silly girl... Don't cry..."

It's my own will to protect her.

"Beicheng, do you believe me? I'll treat your wound."

The girl's determined expression shocked the medical staff present.

"Miss Su, we can understand your love for the governor, but dealing with gunshot wounds is not a small matter. If something happens, who can afford it?"

Mu Beicheng looked at the girl's beautiful face and seemed to see something invisible in his heart.

It seems that in the past life, I have predestined relationship with her.

A voice in my heart told me that it was her. I must take good care of each other. No matter how difficult it is in this life, I can't loosen Su Qinghuan's hand.

"Qinghuan, have I seen you a long time ago? I......"

Mu Beicheng wanted to nod, but he lost so much blood that he fainted without saying a word.

Those doctors naturally dare not let Su Qinghuan really do it.

If something really happens, no one wants to bear the reputation of killing the governor.

Su Qinghuan understood the difficulties of these medical staff.

She bit her teeth and finally gave in and changed into sterile surgical clothes.

"Then I'll stand by and give advice. If your attending doctor thinks I'm wrong, he can drive me away."

She's not around. She's worried after all.

……

The attending doctor is a blonde foreigner. In surgery, Dongchen country has been ahead of Kyushu for decades.

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was so young that he had to come to the operating room, the other party scolded a foreign language.

"Aren't you sensible? When did you let irrelevant personnel disturb my operation here?"

The other doctors who cooperate with Su Qinghuan are also very embarrassed, but Su Qinghuan has a special identity. The guards outside seem to listen to Su Qinghuan very much, and they dare not let Su Qinghuan go out.

When the situation was tense, Su Qinghuan explained directly to the attending doctor in fluent foreign language.

"I have also studied medicine. Please believe my judgment. If you have any doubts, let's discuss it together."

With that, Su Qinghuan didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he took the instrument directly and said some very professional judgments.

The attending doctor was stunned for a second when he heard Su Qinghuan's standard foreign language.

When he saw that Su Qinghuan could make a judgment that was completely in line with the instrument, he immediately aroused his spirit and eliminated the original prejudice.

"OK, let's finish it together."

Foreigners originally believed in people with genuine talent and learning more than age and authority.

Su Qinghuan simply communicated with the attending doctor in the language of Dongchen country.

Listen to the others.

They even found that clearly Su Qinghuan was talking about her advice. As a result, later, Su Qinghuan became the doctor in charge of the knife.

People in this era are right

[twenty minute replacement]

"Qinghuan, be careful!"

Mu Beicheng's heart jumped. Seeing the bullet breaking out of the air, he subconsciously blocked Su Qinghuan and pushed the girl away!

And Zhao Wanrou is obviously crazy!

Her beautiful face was livid at the moment, with a ferocious smile on her face!

"She doesn't like me. Why does Zhao Wanrou look as cold as a God.

"Where are the guards

"Doesn't adjutant Zhao still have a son? Just think he doesn't have this daughter!"

Su Qinghuan's impression of adjutant Zhao is quite good, but at this moment, he only feels that the middle-aged man is very eye-catching.

She gave orders to the guards indifferently. Those people quickly surrounded Zhao Wanrou and escorted him out directly.

Adjutant Zhao's mouth moved back and forth a few times. He wanted to plead, but he couldn't say what Su Qinghuan and Mu Beicheng looked like at the moment.

At that moment, the middle-aged man seemed to be ten years old.

Why didn't he expect that Wan Rou would be such an extreme person?

……

When the medical staff arrived, she quickly followed the stretcher into the ambulance.

Su Qinghuan can't care too much. It's difficult for a skillful woman to cook without rice. She wants to directly treat Mu Beicheng.

But it's easier to handle bullets under sterile conditions.

Su Qinghuan was afraid that he would backfire.

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