Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords...thirteen swords.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords... Thirteen swords!

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords... Thirteen swords! ! !

Xie Xihe's movements were so fast that he could only see the silver light flickering under the bright operating light.

But Chi Xinglan, who was staring at her movements with all his attention, still realized something, and kept opening his eyes wide.

Thirteen knives!

This is deadly thirteen knives!

The unique knife skills of surgical master Dawn and spine surgeon Mo!

She would kill thirteen swords!

How could she kill thirteen knives? !

Chi Xinglan's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't help but ask directly.

A bloody lump flashed past his eyes and landed on the tray beside him, awakening Chi Xinglan's mind that was so numb from shock.

Xie Xihe glanced at him: "Concentrate."

"Oh oh oh oh." Chi Xinglan responded repeatedly, while condemning himself for being unprofessional in his heart, he quickly collected his mind and concentrated on fighting.

In my heart, I was still shocked.

The surgery didn't go well.

Mr. Sheng is almost seventy years old, and his various physiological functions are not good at all. In addition, when he was young, he did not cherish his body and suffered countless injuries. Many wounds were caused by untimely or rough treatment. A whole brain appeared.

Xie Xihe had just finished dealing with his most seriously injured lung, when there was another problem with his heart, followed by his pancreas...

Even Xie Xihe is the first time to encounter a patient with so many internal problems, silver needles, scalpels, sewing needles, surgical scissors... Various tools are constantly switching in her hands, and it is unexpectedly slow. There is no time to slow down.

To say that at the beginning, it was a little unfamiliar because this body had not touched a scalpel, but as the operation progressed, Xie Xihe quickly regained his senses, and his movements became faster and faster.

Later, not to mention Luo Jingnian, even Chi Xinglan couldn't quite see her gestures clearly.

The whole person is numb.

The operation was not smooth, but it was carried out in an orderly manner. Fortunately, the final result was good.

Mr. Sheng's fate was saved.

However, I am already old, and I have undergone several large and small operations in a row, so it is impossible to return to the previous state.

It's not a big problem to live another ten years if he takes good care of him. If this happens again, Xie Xihe feels that even she will be hard to save.

After confirming that the old man's vital signs were stable, Xie Xihe handed over the aftermath work to Chi Xinglan and Luo Jingnian, went to the disinfection room to clean up, took off his mask and surgical cap, and left the operating room.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning, but a group of people from the Sheng family were still guarding the door of the operating room, and there were even many more people. Everyone was staring at the direction of the operating room, let alone sleepy. Satisfied, I didn't even blink a few times.

Therefore, everyone noticed the moment the operating room door opened, and immediately surrounded it.

Sheng Shaoqiong is an elder and one of the closest people to Mr. Sheng, so he stood at the front right now and asked with a pale face, "Brother... how is my brother?"

Xie Xihe looked back at her, paused for a few seconds on her abnormally white face, and frowned.

But I also know that what she is most concerned about now is the result of the operation, and she doesn't care about herself at all, so she didn't say much, nodded and said: "My life is saved for the time being."

The tense strings in his mind were instantly loosened, Sheng Shaoqiong's feet felt weak, his eyes turned black, and he fell headlong to the ground.

Xie Xihe was so close, he subconsciously went to help him, but he forgot that he had undergone more than four hours of surgery with tense muscles all over his body. The muscles in his hands and legs had long since become stiff. With the heavy weight, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

When Sheng Shijing arrived, what he saw was the scene of the two falling to the ground while supporting each other, his heart skipped a beat, and he rushed up.

He stretched out one hand to support Sheng Shaoqiong, and then embraced Xie Xihe in his arms. First, he lowered his head to look at Xie Xihe. Seeing that although her face was a little pale, she was still in good condition, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

When his eyes fell on Sheng Shaoqiong, he frowned: "Are you injured?"

Sheng Shaoqiong leaned his weight on Sheng Yunzhou who was following closely, and waved his hands: "It's just being shocked by the remaining force, it's okay."

Sheng Shijing looked at Sheng Yunzhou.

Sheng Yunzhou rubbed his nose, and explained in a low voice: "The other party sneaked into Sheng's house and went to my aunt's Tianqiong Courtyard. But at that time, my grandfather couldn't sleep and was walking at home, so he happened to pass by my aunt's Tianqiong Courtyard and found him."

He stole a glance at Sheng Shaoqiong, and lowered his voice: "At that time, grandpa blocked my aunt's palm, and that's why he was injured and fell into a coma."

And Sheng Shaoqiong was right behind Mr. Sheng's side, he was very close, and the opponent's strength was great, so he was affected by the rest of his strength.

Everyone's attention was on Mr. Sheng before and they didn't notice it. It wasn't until Sheng Shijing pointed it out that they realized it.

Sheng An Chao frowned, took Sheng Shaoqiong from Sheng Yunzhou's hand, half-supported and half-embraced him and placed him on the seat by the wall, then he said disapprovingly: "Your health is not good, and now you are suffering Don’t even mention the injury, so how can the body bear it?”

After a pause, he persuaded: "Since Miss Xie said that Dad is fine for the time being, you should go for a check-up first, then take a good rest, and I will call you when Dad wakes up."

Without giving her a chance to refuse, he called his wife Tang Qionghua and niece Sheng Yanran and let them help her to leave.

Xie Xihe frowned slightly, and tried to keep up, but was stopped by Sheng Shijing.

While pinching her tense muscles, he said, "It's useless to pass your current state, rest first, and I'll go there with you in a while."

Xie Xihe moved his fingertips, feeling sore and swollen immediately, and finally followed Sheng Shijing's strength and leaned against him.

Xie Xihe really saved the old man.

This was something Sheng Anzhang hadn't expected at all, and he didn't know whether he was more joyful or more uneasy.

Seeing Sheng Shijing massaging her as if she was serving her little ancestor, she couldn't help but yell at her: "Mr. Sheng is really filial. It's been nearly five hours since Dad's accident. No one could be seen, and I didn’t even make a phone call to ask about the situation.”

"It's finally here now, but he let his dying father not care about it, and instead focused on serving the woman. If Dad knew that the son he spoiled and grew up with is so heartless, how heartbroken he would be!"

Sheng Shijing glanced at him, but didn't even have the desire to strike up a conversation.

It was Xie Xihe.

She was quite comfortable being pressed by Sheng Shijing, and she was lazy, and she rolled her eyelids when she heard the words: "Then if Uncle Xie knows that the eldest son he raised doesn't care about his condition at all, and just patronizes others. Bitten, don't you want to be more chilling?"

I have been in retreat for several days in order to save the manuscript, and the female goose has not been with me much. I will go home today to accompany the female goose, and there are two more shifts to wait for the female goose to fall asleep.