In the video, Jiang Shaoan's small body was lying alone on the operating table.

The surgeon Ye Qingqing, an assistant doctor and two nurses surrounded the operating table.

Everyone was ready, but Ye Qingqing was slow to act.

The assistant doctor looked at the monitor anxiously and kept urging: "Professor Ye, you must deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Ye Qingqing looked at Jiang Shaoan with an oxygen tube coldly and said impatiently: "Where should I start? This is a postoperative complication, and the chance of survival is only one in ten thousand, even if rescued, it is a waste of time."

The assistant doctor couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Even if it's only one in 100,000, we can't give up. This is the doctor's accusation."

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips: "Accusation of being accused, if you can save it, it is accusation, if you can't save it, it is a hot potato."

The assistant doctor was stunned and wanted to start rescue, but due to his identity, he could only worry.

Ye Qingqing stared at Jiang Shaoan and murmured to herself: "How did Jian Si do it last time? Why did he rescue him? If I had known that I would have been watching next to me for a while, and I wouldn't have no idea how to start now."

Assistant Doctor: “…??”

Two nurses: “…??”

Looking at the video on the laptop and listening to what Ye Qingqing said, Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she trembled all over and her old face turned blue.

At this moment, the monitor that had fluctuations just now suddenly issued an alarm, and then a straight line appeared.

The assistant doctor turned pale and his body staggered back two steps: "Patient, the patient has completely lost his vital signs..."

As a doctor, he was watching the patient die by the side.

Even the most basic responsibilities have not been fulfilled.

Faced with Jiang Shaoan's death, Ye Qingqing's face did not feel any guilt from beginning to end, but only indifference and impatience.

"It's still dead!"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red. When she saw her grandson die with her own eyes, her heart seemed to be torn apart. She even forgot to cry because of the pain.

Her grandson actually lost his life like this.

The surgeon did not have any rescue, so he lay on the operating table, watching him lose his life.

After a while, the assistant doctor shook his head and left.

As the picture turned, Jiang Shaoan was still lying coldly on the operating table.

There was only one nurse guarding around.

Ye Qingqing paced coldly beside her.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear to see it anymore, the nurse kindly said: "Professor Ye, the patient has completely lost his vital signs. We should notify the family to prepare for his funeral after death. We should not always put it in the operating room like this."

Ye Qingqing glanced at her.

"Of course I know! But haven't you seen Mrs. Jiang's face? If she goes out now and tells her that her grandson has died of rescue failure, she will definitely be furious."

After a while, another nurse hurried in.

Ye Qingqing couldn't wait to hold her back and asked, "How is it? Is Mrs. Jiang gone?"

The nurse shook her head: "No, she has been staying outside."

The bloody truth was in front of me. Even if Mrs. Jiang was unwilling to believe it, she had to believe it.

What she couldn't believe was that her grandson was dead, but Ye Qingqing had no humanity at all. She slapped her grandson's body hard and even spoke harshly.

"I have tried all the useless things. You haven't been able to hold on yet. You don't know how to find a good time to die, but you just die at this time. If I had known, I would have thrown you to Jane Si. Before I died, I would have dragged her off the horse. At least it was a little more valuable. I don't know how Jane Si did when you were bleeding heavily. Why can't she do it? "

When he saw this scene, the old lady Jiang finally couldn't help crying.

She has always stood at the top and never easily seen her weak side, and she has removed all her strength at this moment and just cried so sadly.

Shaoan.

Her grandson.

Even if you die, you will still suffer such torture and insults.

It was all her who had eyes but no eyes and could not tell people clearly, which would make Shaoan die at Ye Qingqing's hands.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Lu Youting winked at Lu Ya. Lu Ya pulled down his laptop without any sympathy for Mrs. Jiang.

"I think you are already very clear about the truth of the matter. Ye Qingqing said clearly in the video that when he was bleeding heavily, it was Jian Si who saved Jiang Shaoan. If it weren't for Jian Si, Jiang Shaoan would have died at that time.

Ye Qingqing wanted to gain fame and fortune through Jiang Shaoan's surgery, but she was not good at medical skills, which led to heavy bleeding after surgery.

Jiang Shaoan, who was ignorant of past grudges, was rescued from the gates of hell. Not only did she not be grateful, she also replaced Jane Si's contribution and refused to listen to advice, which led to her repentance after the tragedy. Rajen Si's most scapegoat.

After all these things, she ended up with her own fault.

Jian Si was innocent from beginning to end. When Jiang Shaoan bleeded heavily after surgery, she could have ignored it.

But in the end she softened her heart and saved Jiang Shaoan's life. It is reasonable and you should not blame Shaoan's death on her.

There are faults and debts, and whoever is wrong will bear the responsibility."

After all the words, Mrs. Jiang cried even harder. Her pale and thin body slid to the ground, and her hands were hanging her chest tightly, as if only in this way could she relieve the suffocation in her chest.

Lu Youting knew that Mrs. Jiang was used to being strong and would not want people to see her weak side, so he stopped staying and stood up: "I have finished everything I want to say. If you ask Jian Si again, I will definitely not care about the kindness of the two families. As for the culprit, how you want to take revenge is your business, and I will not interfere in other people's business."

After saying that, he turned around and left, without looking at Ye Qingqing from beginning to end.

Mrs. Jiang was still immersed in sorrow.

I don’t know how long it took, but she finally cried enough. She was tired of crying. She slowly got up from the ground and came to Ye Qingqing step by step. She stared at Ye Qingqing viciously, wishing she could be cut into pieces.

"Splash her with water."

The thug took the order and brought a bucket of cold water, which ruthlessly poured it on Ye Qingqing.

The cold water made Ye Qingqing, who was unconscious, suddenly shudder and slowly opened her eyes.

Mrs. Jiang grabbed her hair and forced her to look at her, gritting her teeth and asking, "Ye Qingqing, I ask you, from beginning to end, have you not taken my grandson's life seriously? Do you just want to use her to gain reputation and status?"

Without waiting for Ye Qingqing to argue, she said to herself: "You don't need to deny it, I know everything! I trust you so much and hand over Shaoan's life to you, but you killed him. I will not let you go..."

Her bloodthirsty eyes made Ye Qingqing tremble uncontrollably.

"Grandma Jiang, I'm sorry, I really don't know what will turn out like this. Can you let me go? As long as you are willing to let me go, you can do whatever I want..."

This time, she really felt scared.

If she had known this, she wouldn't have taken risks at the beginning.

As a result, the chicken was stealing and the rice was lost.

Mrs. Jiang raised her eyebrows ferociously: "Will you go, can Shao survive?"

Ye Qingqing was frightened by her appearance and couldn't stop crying.

"Please... let me go, please..."

Mrs. Jiang couldn't listen, so she stood up slowly and waved her hand to the thug: "Destroy her face, throw her naked in the shopping mall with the highest traffic, and then post the video she just took to the Internet. Remember to use overseas IPs so that people won't be caught."
Chapter completed!