Outright Favoritism Chapter 290: : The operation was successful
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Twenty minutes later, Yanhuang's special plane took off from the border international airport back to Nanyang.
Shang Yu, Qiu Huan Oubai and the others were scattered in the cabin. The surroundings were quiet and no one spoke.
And at the rear of the cabin lounge, the door is now closed tightly.
Li Qiao stood by the bed and looked at Li San who was unconscious.
Nan Yu bowed his head behind her, occasionally glanced at her, and did not dare to speak.
Li Qiao was still holding the deformed brocade box in her hand, and she was silent for a long time before turning around slowly.
She didn't say anything, Nan Yu was already weak in her legs and wanted to kneel, "Baby, it's my problem, I admit it, you can punish me whatever you want."
Nan Yu's tone is obscure, and his head droops with low eyebrows, and his enchanting face has lost its former glory.
Li Qiao stared at her flatly, without saying a word, turned and left the lounge.
Nan Yu is very uneasy and feels very sad.
She looked at Li San's once iron-blooded face, but now it was covered with haggard and pale, and her eyes were gradually reddening.
……
Li Qiao went back to the front cabin, found a corner, and sat down.
She looked blankly at the white clouds outside the window, her eyes covered with a layer of cold gray.
Qiu Huan and Ou Bai stared in the air, neither of them said a word, and Shang Yu had already put down his overlapping long legs and drove over.
Seeing this, Qiu Huan immediately pulled Obai to the small bar in front, leaving space for them.
On the other side, Shang Yu came to Li Qiao's side and took a seat, his eyes deepened and he looked at the brocade box in her hand, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, "What did you get?"
Li Qiao returned to her senses and then remembered what she was holding.
Because she was both angry and restrained as much as possible before, she had been holding the brocade box tightly, she would want to let go, but her fingers were a bit stiff.
Shang Yu saw that she was struggling to relax the joints, and sighed and pulled out the brocade box.
If you smooth your palms, you can see the traces of the ravines.
He pursed his lips displeasedly, and left the brocade box aside, frowning and pulling her hand? Carefully kneading, "Isn't suffocating yet?"
Li Qiao moved her fingers, curled her mouth and shook her head? "I'm thinking about other things."
"What do you want?" Shang Yu glanced at the pale green brocade box without expression. Although it was deformed? However, the bronzing liger logo printed on the lower right corner of the brocade box was still legible.
Li Qiao's fingers gradually relaxed under his massage. She leaned back in the chair and whispered in a low voice? "If Li San can't wake up..."
I haven’t said more possibilities yet? Shang Yu lifted her thin lips and passed her five fingers along the way, and the two of them clasped their fingers together? "Can't you trust the strength of Yanhuang Medical?"
Li Qiao looked at him? He blinked? "That's not true."
Don't want to continue this topic? Li Qiao turned around and took the brocade box.
Shang Yu didn't ask anything? Let go of her fingertips? I leaned lazily on the armrest, watching this scene with deep eyes.
In the brocade box is a short and sharp crescent dagger.
The handle is also engraved with a liger logo, and the cold white blade is engraved with auspicious clouds, and it is shining sharply under the cabin lights.
Li Qiao got it in her hand? Random gestures twice? Small and easy to carry? It's a good thing.
Then? Shang Yu next to him sat upright, his voice low, "Like daggers?"
Li Qiao touched the blade with her fingertips? He said casually, "Normally."
Hearing the sound, Shang Yu's eyelids drooped, and he lowered his head to adjust his cuffs, his deep gaze fell on the mark of the liger again.
Myanmar Special Execution Team!
……
At eight o'clock in the evening, the plane arrived at Nanyang International Airport.
As the plane landed, the dim light in the cabin gradually became brighter.
Li Qiaoyou, who was sleeping in Shang Yu's arms, woke up, her tone was soft and dumb, "Here?"
"Well, are you tired?" Shang Yu turned his head, and kissed her thin lips on her forehead.
Li Qiao rubbed his neck, whispering slowly, "It's okay."
Actually, the long flight to and from the border and Nanyang in one afternoon, coupled with worry about Lei San, really made her exhausted.
She straightened up from Shang Yu's arms, rubbed her stiff shoulders, and glanced out the porthole at random, and saw the blue ambulance warning lights flashing outside the plane.
At this time, the hatch opened, and Shang Yu pulled Li Qiao up.
Qiu Huan and Ou Bai followed, but Ou Bai always kept a relatively safe distance from Li Qiao.
Soon, the flight attendant led the medical emergency team to lift Li San from the cabin.
Near the tarmac gangway, Liuyun, Luoyu, and Nan Yu were waiting a few steps away. Ou Bai stood sideways next to Qiu Huan, his eyes obviously avoiding Li Qiao and Shang Yu.
At this moment, Qiu Huan looked around, looked back and said to Li Qiao: "Sister, don't worry too much, your brother will definitely be fine."
Li Qiao didn't say a word, just nodded in response.
Don't engrave, Qiu Huan said goodbye to them, leaving the apron first with the dull Oubai.
Everything is ready for the ambulance, and Li Qiao and others also board the commercial vehicle.
……
Half an hour later, Yanhuang International Private Hospital.
In the VIP lounge, Li Qiao and Shang Yu are sitting on the sofa, while Liu Yun and others are guarding the corridor outside the door.
All the brain experts are doing a comprehensive examination of Li San, and the projection screen on the front wall can watch the expert consultation in real time.
In less than twenty minutes, the director of the private hospital hurried to the lounge with various checklists and brain films.
The dean's name is Chang Rong, who is about forty years old. He has a slightly fat body with a straight-faced eyebrow, and his behavior reveals a wave of resolute and decisive action.
Liu Yun opened the door for him, Chang Rong paced inside, bent over to Shang Yu, and reported in a rigorous tone: "Yan Ye, the results of the inspection are out.
There is a piece of shrapnel in the trauma position behind the patient's head that has not been cleaned up. The experts have discussed that the patient will be removed immediately. What do you think? "
When the words were over, Shang Yu rubbed his fingertips and tilted his head to look at the girl beside him.
Li Qiao leaned on the sofa, propped her forehead with one hand, and nodded without thinking, "Let's do surgery."
Chang Rong looked at Li Qiao cautiously, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Yan Ye rarely comes to private hospitals in person. Not only did he condescend to come this time, he also brought a pretty little girl with him.
Curious, curious!
At this time, Shang Yu glanced at Chang Rong, narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand, "Arrange the operation as soon as possible."
"Yes, Lord Yan."
Not surprisingly, Chang Rong received Shang Yu's implied warning eyes, shrank his neck, and went out in a hurry.
……
At ten thirty that night, the operation was successful.
The dean folds back to the VIP lounge again, holding a tray with a tiny blood-stained shrapnel on it, "Yan Ye, the operation was a success. Although this shrapnel is not big, it just happened to oppress the patient. Fortunately, the brain nerves were discovered in time, otherwise......"
Otherwise, everyone knows well.
Li Qiao looked at the surgical tray for an instant, raised her eyelids, and asked Chang Rong, "When will he wake up?"