Go Through My Demon Host

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? And Qin Ci has been restless today.

There always seems to be something going on.

I drove directly to the shooting location where I dyed white and waited for dyed white.

Seeing the rushing vehicles, Qin Ci's car blocked it.

There was a bad premonition in my heart, "What's wrong?"

When the crew saw that it was Qin Ci, they were surprised and said truthfully,

"Feng Bai is injured."

Qin Ci's heart skipped a beat. If the injury wasn't too serious, the entire crew wouldn't be so flustered.

"Give me someone, and I can save him."

The crew also knew that Qin Ci would not lie, so they directly carried Ran Bai out.

Qin Ci saw the bloody and bloody back of the dyed white back, and a pair of black eyes seemed to be condensed with thousands of years of ice, as if a great danger was brewing.

He directly hugged Ranbai lightly.

The gentle and tender movements are like treating a treasure.

He made a phone call to Jin Jing, and his tone was extremely cold, as if he was suppressing the storm again.

"Go to a private hospital."

Jin Jing felt bad when he heard Qin Ci's words, what happened?

Not daring to procrastinate, he quickly drove to the hospital.

The private hospital is a hospital established exclusively by Qin Ci.

The medical equipment inside is top-notch, and various returnee doctors are proficient in medical skills.

The most important thing is not to leak any rumors.

When they arrived at the hospital, Qin Ci walked in with Ranbai in his arms, and put Ranbai on the stretcher.

Seeing Jin Jing here, Qin Ci said lightly,

"I'm going to make the cut myself."

Jin Jing almost didn't say "fuck".

Only he himself knows how good Qin Ci's surgical skills are.

When he was in school, besides studying finance every day, Qin Ci’s greatest pleasure was going to the medical department.

However, Qin Ci did not choose the path of medicine.

Jin Jing still clearly remembered what Qin Ci said at the time,

"These people are not worth it."

Why not worth it?

Perhaps Qin Ci witnessed it with his own eyes.

His friend was spurned, beaten and scolded by his family because the operation failed.

Doctors are not omnipotent.

In the world, if there is gain, there must be loss, and if there is success, there must be failure.

Doctors are not gods.

He can't help everyone perfectly.

How many questions,

"How can you fail the operation? Aren't you a doctor!"

how can?

Ah,

If you have the ability, go save people.

Push the dyed white into the operating room.

Qin Ci walked into the operating room wearing a surgical gown, medical gloves and a mask.

Slowly lift off the white-dyed pair, revealing a corner of the corset.

Qin Ci's pupils constricted,

How could he not know,

Is this a corset?

The person he likes turns out to be a girl?

But now is not the time to think about that.

Qin Ci performed the knife calmly, and all his actions flowed like flowing water.

The red light in the operating room was constantly on, and after a few hours passed, it suddenly went out.

Advancing Dyebai to the intensive care unit.

Qin Ci came out and took off the mask.

Jin Jing felt a little creepy when he saw Qin Ci now.

Qin Ci is too calm now.

Calm, not like a person, like a precision-controlled instrument, without a trace of emotion.

Qin Ci was dressed in a white coat with a cold expression on his face. A pair of dark eyes were extremely cold.

"Go and check."

Jin Jing understood Qin Ci's meaning and went to investigate the whole process of Ranbai's injury.

Qin Ci changed into a white coat again.

Wearing a casual white shirt and jeans.

Standing outside the ICU like an ice sculpture.

The handsome face is well-defined, but it looks very cold and abstinent.

A pair of eyes that are as dark as the night are captivating, seem to contain countless coldness and danger, as if they want to devour people.

There was no trace of emotion on Qin Ci's face, and he just stood outside without moving.

Time passed by every minute and every second. And Qin Ci never moved.

Intensive care twenty-four hours.

The blood pressure and heart were stable, and the operation was successful.

Advance to the ward.

For twenty-four hours, Qin Ci just stayed outside the intensive care unit.

The dim light reflected on Qin Ci's face, appearing flickering. A little more depressed.