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Chapter 1232

Chen Mu had deliberately restrained his temper at the academic exchange meeting before, which gave people the illusion of an elegant old man.

But everyone knows that Mr. Shen has a very strong temper in private. Otherwise, there would be no rumors about his strange personality.

Hearing the school doctor's words, Chen Mu's temper suddenly became stronger.

He pointed to Qin Shu, who was lying beside him, and said anxiously and annoyedly: "Do you look like she can withstand the tossing?"

Qin Shu was a little surprised that Chen Mu actually lost his temper with the school doctor.

Facing the anger of this top medical tycoon, the school doctor subconsciously shrank his neck and asked for instructions humbly: "Then what should you think..."

"Stop the ink marks, sew the wound first!"

Chen Mu said, and began to roll up his sleeves, as if he was preparing to go into battle himself.

His words shocked the school doctor and Qin Shu.

"Sewing directly without anesthetic?"

The school doctor subconsciously glanced at Qin Shu with concern.

Even a strong man who is 1.8 meters tall can't stand the pain of being directly sutured, let alone a slender and weak girl?

Qin Shu's face was also a little pale.

Chen Mu looked at her with a smile and said, "You are not afraid of blocking the knife, you just need to be afraid of sewing a needle. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

It doesn't hurt... It's a ghost.

Qin Shu pulled his lips and suddenly felt that the old man was not at ease.

She was thinking just now that she had damaged the reputation of the National Hospital before. As the director, Chen Mu had no reason not to hate her.

But not only did he not ask why she appeared here, he also got angry at the school doctor for her.

Even if he wants to thank himself for blocking the knife for him just now, he will not be able to completely ignore his past grudges.

After all, due to her investigation of Chen Mu over the past few days, this old man not only has a strange temperament, but also has another characteristic of this old man, which is that he holds a special revenge.

He gave her a needle without anesthesia, but he could think of it! It was almost the same for her torture to death.

Although Qin Shu is more tolerant, it is not impossible to let her endure the pain in extreme situations without conditions.

But she knew that the wound on her abdomen was not fatal, so she would rather go to the adjacent hospital next door to get anesthesia and then stitch it, than to suffer the crime of being directly sutured without anesthesia.

Qin Shu was about to shake his head and refuse, but saw Chen Mu take out a small cloth bag with black texture from his pocket.

Open the cloth bag and spread a set of fine and small gold needles on the desktop in one stroke.

At the same time, the school doctor also handed over the medical box, "Old Shen, the suture tools are all there..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the set of silver needles that Chen Mu took out, and was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.

Shouldn’t we use suture needles to stitch wounds? Could it be that Mr. Shen would use silver needles to stitch the wounds?

Qin Shu seemed to understand Chen Mu's intention. At this moment, the random thoughts in his mind disappeared.

She reexamined the director of the National Hospital.

This time, she might... really misunderstand the other party.

"Everyone who doesn't matter is going out."

Chen Mu said, "invite" all the people in the infirmary."
Chapter completed!
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