Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space - Chapter 401 - 395: Qin Xue Takes Action
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Chapter 401: Chapter 395: Qin Xue Takes Action
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Chu Molin looked at the others and asked, “Did you all hear what my wife said?”
“Mr. Chu, this…” Qin Lang looked at Chu Molin.
“If you want to save a life, follow the arrangement,” Chu Molin said coldly to the others.
Li Dabao was the first to turn and leave. Last time when Mr. Chu was injured, his sister-in-law made the decision, so this time, he simply executed the order after listening to it.
“Okay, let’s go out,” Qin Lang looked at Chu Molin and Qin Xue, then said to the others.
“Ms. Li, the inspection report,” Qin Xue looked at Li Lan who was waiting nearby and reached out for the report.
“Here, all of it is here,” Li Lan had already cooperated with Qin Xue once before, so she quickly handed the report to Qin Xue this time.Thê sourc𝗲 of this content n/o/v/(𝒆l)bi((n))
Qin Xue took the report and began flipping through it page by page.
“Do you have a surgical plan?” Qin Xue asked while looking at the report.
“We actually had one after some discussion, but it was ultimately vetoed, so now there isn’t one,” Li Lan thought of how the doctors’ discussion results were all denied earlier.
“I see, go and prepare for the surgery,” Qin Xue put the report on a nearby chair, took off her backpack, and took out the surgical instruments. She then handed the bag to Chu Molin.
“There are books in the bag. If you get impatient waiting, take out a book and read,” Qin Xue said to Chu Molin.
“Alright, I got it,” Chu Molin didn’t ask any questions and just responded with an “alright” when Qin Xue spoke to him.
As soon as Li Lan and Qin Xue entered the operating room, Chen Hao arrived.
“Mr. Chu, thank you,” Chen Hao wasn’t sure why he wanted to say thank you, but the words just came out naturally when he saw Chu Molin.
“The person inside is my comrade,” Chu Molin replied after hearing him.
Chen Hao nodded and entered the operating room, while Chu Molin waited outside.
“Dr. Chen, come here, look at this position, it should be done like this…” Qin Xue asked Chen Hao to be her assistant and demonstrated the difficult procedures for him.
After a long wait, the light in the operating room finally turned off.
Chen Hao and Li Lan pushed Jing Xin out of the operating room, with Qin Xue following behind.
As soon as Chu Molin saw them, he hurried to Qin Xue’s side.
“Xue’er, are you alright?” Instead of asking about the success of the surgery, Chu Molin was concerned about Qin Xue’s well-being.
It wasn’t that Chu Molin didn’t care about Jing Xin, but seeing Qin Xue’s tired and slightly pale face, he couldn’t help but worry about her.
“I’m fine, just a bit tired. The surgery was successful, but he also hit his head when he was injured. Whether he wakes up or not depends on his willpower,” Qin Xue leaned on Chu Molin’s arm, her entire body pressing against him.
Chu Molin felt that something was off with Qin Xue and gently embraced her.
“Don’t, I’m dirty. Just let me lean on you and rest for a while. I still need to change clothes,” Qin Xue didn’t let Chu Molin hold her.
“Where should we change your clothes?” Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue and asked.
“Over there,” Qin Xue pointed in a direction.
Chu Molin looked at the direction, and with a quick movement, he lifted Qin Xue up in a princess carry.
“Ah,” Qin Xue was startled by the sudden weightlessness and screamed.
“I’ll carry you there,” Chu Molin easily lifted the pregnant Qin Xue in his arms.
“Alright, I guess that saves me from walking,” Qin Xue was really tired, and having someone carry her made her feel more relaxed.
“Xue’er, you’re really suited to be a doctor,” Chu Molin looked at the competent Qin Xue in her new set of clothes and said.
“Uh, Chu Molin, don’t you have any questions for me?” Qin Xue looked up at the man’s resolute chin, which already had a layer of bluish stubble growing.
Qin Xue raised her hand to touch the man’s chin, the stubble was rough and prickly.
“Xue’er, I don’t have any questions for you. When you want to tell me something, you will naturally tell me,” Chu Molin lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms as he spoke.