Yun Anan raised his hand to wipe off the fine sweat from his temples, exhaled a breath of turbid air with difficulty, and then put the golden needle back into the needle bag. The green onion fingers were already so soft that it was unreasonably soft.

Her physique is pretty good, and she occasionally gets up early and runs in the morning, so she can't even breathe a breath.

But he was so tired that he looked like a ghost.

Still lack of exercise.

Yun Anan leaned over and buttoned Huo Siqing's top one by one. His fingertips accidentally touched his powerful abdominal muscles with distinct barriers, and his cheeks immediately turned red.

...It's okay, why do you have such a good figure?!

Yun Anan tidied up his collar with bright eyes, waved his little hands to dispel the heat from his cheeks, and then turned around and walked out of the operating room after it faded.

There was almost a mess outside.

It has been four hours since Yun Anan entered the operating room. It has been less than more, less.

Qi Lan was so angry that she could only call Yunshang Villa and asked Mr. Huo to come over.

But when Mr. Huo came over and heard that Yun Anan was treating Huo Siqing, he told Qi Lan not to care about so much, but to trust Yun Anan.

But she choked Qi Lan. What can she do to Mr. Huo? She can't deal with these Huo employees?!

"What kind of ecstasy soup did this bitch Yun Anan give you? Si Qing is using you so much. That's how you repay him? When he wakes up, do you believe it or not, I will let you get out of the Huo Group?!"

"Are you all blind? If you don't believe me, the mistress of the Huo family, believe in a woman who has evil intentions. If my son makes any mistakes, I will kill you!"

As soon as the operating room door opened, Yun Anan heard Qi Lan's sharp and mean scolding and paused.

Hearing the sound, Qiao Mu didn't care how difficult it was to be scolded by Qi Lan and couldn't raise his head. He turned around and looked at Yun Anan with hope, "Miss Yun..."

In fact, Yun Anan has been in for so long, and although he has led people to guard the place to block Qi Lan outside, he is not allowed to get close to the original attending doctor.

It’s all fake to say that it’s not lingering in my heart.

But he still chose to trust Yun Anan, not for anything else, just because Mr. Huo trusted her.

Yun Anan nodded slightly at him, "He is fine, he will recover soon after he has a good rest."

After saying that, Yun Anan handed the prescription in his hand to Qiao Mu, "Click on the prescription above, apply medicine three times a day, and drink it for three days."

"Thank you Miss Yun, thank you for your hard work!" Qiao Mu quickly took the prescription and bowed deeply to Yun An'an.

Seeing him doing this, the bodyguards beside him bowed ninety degrees to Yun Anan.

Yun Anan's slightly white pretty face smiled, "You don't have to do this. In the final analysis, this is all because of me, and everything I should do."

This is what she owes him.

"You don't have to feel guilty. Even if it's not you, it's someone else." Qiao Mu said seriously. He glanced at Qi Lan next to him with a bad face, "I'll ask someone to take you back to the ward."

After this, he completely changed his view of Yun An'an.

The disease that caused so many doctors to have a headache and could not find a solution was solved so easily by her, but she was still under so much external pressure.

"No need, I'll go back by myself, you guys are busy." Yun Anan waved his hand, and did not go to see Qi Lan's slightly distorted face. He turned around and left with the medicine box.

"Stop!" Qi Lan shouted at Yun An'an with a stern voice, "Who said you can leave? Beauty, Dr. Chen, hurry up and go in and take a look. This woman has always been uneasy and kind. Who knows what she did to my son?"

Yun An'an pursed her red lips, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised sarcastically.

Qiao Mu and the bodyguards did not stop him this time, and let Shi Jiaren and Dr. Chen enter the operating room.

A faint fragrance of medicine floated out from it that made people feel energetic.

I don’t know if it was Qiao Mu’s illusion. He always had to stay up late due to work reasons and his irregular work and rest suddenly seemed to relieve a lot.

Soon, Shi Jiaren and Dr. Chen came out of the operating room, and their faces were a little ugly.

Qi Lan immediately asked, "How is the situation? Can it be saved?"

"Mr. Huo is fine." Dr. Chen said this sentence in a difficult tone, feeling a little ashamed, and for the words that accused and slandered Yun Anan in front of Qiao Mu.

Qi Lan's face calmed down a little, and the eyes that glanced at Yun Anan were not as sharp as it was at the beginning.

Shi Jiaren, who was standing aside, was much calmer and her smile did not change. "Auntie, this is thanks to Dr. Yun. Otherwise, even if there is an antidote, we would not be able to come up with a way to cure Mr. Huo in a short time."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Lan's face turned cold, which had just changed.

"Thanks to her? It would be great if she didn't harm others. She would only follow her and pick up your results to pretend. If it weren't for your antidote, where would Si Qing improve?"

After a few words, Qi Lan put all the credits that originally belonged to Yun An'an on Shi Jiaren's head, as if there was no "antigen" of Shi Jiaren, and Yun An'an could not save people today.

Yun Anan only found it funny, so funny that he was too lazy to defend his words with Qi Lan.

She understood that people like Qi Lan will always live in the world they think they are.

In this case, she wasted her saliva.

However, Dr. Chen agreed with Qi Lan's words. If it weren't for Shi Jiaren's antidotes, Mr. Huo would have been troubled by the virus even if he was cured.

This link plays the greatest role in it.

Maybe this woman really got the advantage of a beautiful woman, and the blind cat met a dead mouse?

Yun Anan ignored what others thought of him and turned around and left.

Qiao Mu sent someone to escort her to the elevator to prevent Qi Lan from catching up with her and entangled her.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the faint smile hanging on Yun An'an's face suddenly disappeared.

The medicine box in her hand fell heavily, and she squatted down against the cold wall behind her back, holding her knees with her hands, and burying her face in it.

The heart seemed to be pulled by something, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe. Even this posture couldn't relieve anything.

Regarding Huo Siqing, Yun Anan had imagined countless plans to kill him.

Only when he dies can she be freed from the horrible nightmare that could be killed by him at any time and take away the organs.

She hated him, there was no doubt about this.

She no longer loves him, so she can be calm and unhappy about everything related to him, like a puppet with a good program set.

She thought she could do this, but just now on the operating table, when she saw him on the verge of death with her own eyes, she actually wanted to let him die on it.

Experience yourself how it feels like to be pinned on the operating table to survive and die!
Chapter completed!