Chapter 734 Uncle, I Feel Pain

Xia Qing was stunned by this bunch of questions and didn't know which one to answer for a moment.

Dr. Yang also realized that he was a little abrupt and hurriedly explained, "I am too excited. Please don't take offense to Miss Lin. Medical geniuses like you are really rare."

"You're so complimentary." Xia Qing replied politely, with a slight smile on his face, which was neither too rude nor too distant.

Pei Zhengyang had enough of hearing others praise his little girl, and looked at Pei Dan with satisfaction, "Can we leave now?"

Pei Dan ignored Pei Zhengyang and looked at Xia Qing, "I think Dr. Yang's proposal is good. Miss Lin might as well consider a hospital under Hengsheng. The conditions are up to you."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Dan. I am still a sophomore, and the most important thing is to complete my studies." Xia Qing's voice was calm, but there was no room for refusal.

Dr. Yang, who was standing looking at Xia Qing feverishly, was stunned and asked a little dullly, "Grand... sophomore student? May I ask Dr. Lin Gui Geng?"

Xia Qing had a good impression of Dr. Yang. He looked like a medical madman and his tone was gentle, "He is still one and a half months old."

boom!

Dr. Yang was so stimulated that he couldn't stand still and banged his head on the door. He just thought that the girl looked young, but he didn't expect that she was really young.

Is it too exaggerated to be a twenty-year-old cardiac surgery genius?

Dr. Yang pointed at the girl who had completed the operation on the hospital bed, then pointed at Lin Xiaqing, with a sense of fantasy, and finally looked hesitantly at the two emergency doctors who were assisting Xia Qing.

The two doctors seemed to know what Dr. Yang wanted to ask, and they nodded wildly, as if telling him, "Yes, that's right, it's what you think."

Dr. Yang, "..."

Suddenly I have some doubts about life.

If Pei Dan wasn't sure about Lin Xiaqing's medical skills before, now looking at Dr. Yang's reaction and the appearance of the two emergency doctors, he understood. He looked at Xia Qing with complicated eyes. He began to understand why Pei Zhengyang obviously did so in the first place. He has been sentenced to death, but now he is living well.

It turns out it was all because of this woman.

This Lin Xiaqing is really surprising.

Dr. Yang calmed down for a while, then asked with a trembling voice, "I wonder where Dr. Lin studied? Which school is he currently studying at?"

In his opinion, a genius like Lin Xiaqing was either born in a medical family or from a famous school. When he asked, he couldn't help but wonder if this girl was from a famous school abroad. In the future, he would sell everything to get his son to go to this school.

"Medical University, I studied under... I became a student of Mr. Xia when I entered school last year." When it came to studying under, Xia Qing paused to answer, thinking that she was not lying, right?

Just talking about grandpa, Xia Qing couldn't help but wonder when grandpa and the others would come back.

Dr. Yang thought he heard wrongly, "Medical University? Apprenticeship last year?"

Xia Qing looked at the other party calmly, as if asking if there were any questions?

Dr. Yang stood there numbly. What problem did he have? He had no problem at all. He just wanted to be quiet and think about life. By the way, he asked his old classmates, how powerful is the medical university today?

"By the way, can I borrow your office for a while?" Seeing that Dr. Yang finally finished asking, Xia Qing glanced at the face of the man next to him and asked politely.

"Of course." Dr. Yang replied immediately.

After hearing this, Xia Qing smiled officially at Pei Dan, then pulled Pei Zhengyang, "I'll go and treat his wounds."

After saying that, Xia Qing followed Dr. Yang to his office.

Pei Dan was not taken seriously, "..."

When did his presence become so low?

Xia Qing had already taken Pei Zhengyang out of the ward, entered Dr. Yang's office, and began to treat the wounds on Pei Zhengyang's face and neck.

The cut made by the broken glass has not been dealt with since the time we got off the car. The shallow wound is okay, but there are still broken glass shards in the deep wound that have not been cleaned. Xia Qing will use tweezers to clean the broken glass shard inside. Only then can you take medicine.

Pei Zhengyang hadn't felt it before, but he felt pain now, but he didn't want Xia Qing to worry, so he endured it, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

Xia Qing's heart ached, "Don't bear it, just scream out if it hurts."

"What you said sounds a bit strange." Pei Zhengyang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Xia Qing's words, with a bit of evil in his amber eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qing raised his head and met Pei Zhengyang's eyes. He smiled mischievously at what he had just said, and his cheeks suddenly turned pink. "Be more serious."

"You were the one who asked me to call him out, and you were the one who made me serious. What do you want from me?" Pei Zhengyang deliberately misunderstood Xia Qing's words.

Xia Qingjiang disinfected the man with a cotton swab and gave him a big smile, "I want you to shut up."

Pei Zhengyang immediately tightened his lips and made a shut-up gesture.

Xia Qing laughed, "I can understand that you are trying to please me and want me to treat you leniently?"

Although Xia Qing could understand Pei Zhengyang's original intention about what happened over a month ago, it didn't mean that she wouldn't be angry.

"Can you? Um... Qingqing!" Seeing that his purpose was revealed, Pei Zhengyang asked repeatedly. Unexpectedly, the strength of Xia Qing's hand suddenly increased. Pei Zhengyang groaned in pain and whispered Qingqing.

Xia Qing glanced at him and continued to treat the wound.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Pei Zhengyang looked at Xia Qing's pursed lips and knew that his behavior this time made the little fat man very angry. He gently poked the soft flesh on Xia Qing's cheek with his long finger. , "I will handle Su Bixi's matter as soon as possible."

Xia Qing didn't say anything. He took care of the last wound, checked the place where Pei Zhengyang was injured before, and finally looked at his eyes to make sure that there was no serious problem with his brain. "Okay, let's go."

Pei Zhengyang could feel that Xia Qing was in a low mood, and the tall man followed obediently.

Doctor Yang was still outside, and Xia Qing came out to thank him.

At this time, a nurse hurriedly shouted that Miss Pei was awake. Dr. Yang hurriedly walked towards the ward. Xia Qing paused and hesitated, then heard the man behind him say, "Let's go take a look too."

After Pei Zhengyang finished speaking, Xia Qing strode to follow Dr. Yang.

Pei Nianjun in the ward looked very sad because of the pain. The auxiliary ventilator made her moody. After being injected with a dose of sedatives, she gradually calmed down. Then she opened her beautiful big eyes and said aggrievedly to Pei Dan beside her, "Little Uncle, I feel pain, Junjun feels pain."

Pei Dan looked at her with compassion, held the little girl in his big hands, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Junjun. With my uncle here, Junjun will get better soon."

Xia Qing still remembered her first impression of Pei Dan, and was slightly surprised, but Pei Zhengyang was not surprised at all, because this man had deceived him for many years with this face, and he was much better at acting than Pei Shangan.

"Really?" the little girl endured the pain and asked.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask the eldest sister who saved you." Pei Dan suddenly thought of Xia Qing.

Xia Qing was stunned when she heard the little girl's slightly surprised voice, "Pretty sister, did you save me?"