The more sad request made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

Xu Qiaoqiao saw it, and for some reason he felt uncomfortable, and some strange and familiar scenes slowly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, the professor suddenly arrived and had no time to say anything, so he went straight to the hospital.

The patient was pushed into the operating room, and Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly followed.

The door of the operating room was closed tightly, and the light on the top was on.

"Xu Qiaoqiao, put on a sterile suit." Before entering the operating room, the professor explained in a deep voice.

"Okay." After hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao took out a sterile suit from the cabinet beside him, put it on her body, and tied all her hair into her hat.

After following the professor into the operating room, Xu Qiaoqiao stood beside him and quietly observed.

The atmosphere in the operating room was very serious, and Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"tweezers."

"Scissors."

Xu Qiaoqiao handed out the tools numbly, feeling that the current environment seemed to have appeared in her dream thousands of times.

His brain was drowsy, and Xu Qiaoqiao shook his head and tried to throw out the inexplicable pictures in his mind, but not only did they not disappear, but instead became clearer.

"Vascular clamp."

The professor lowered his head and concentrated on the operation and whispered to explain.

But he waited for a long time, but Xu Qiaoqiao didn't hand over the tools.

He frowned and looked at Xu Qiaoqiao with some dissatisfaction, but saw that she was staring at some point in a daze.

Seeing her face pale, the professor thought she was scared and immediately ordered: "Xu Qiaoqiao, go outside the operating room to rest. Xiao Liu stayed to hand me the tools."

"Okay, professor." Xiao Liu walked up. Seeing that Xu Qiaoqiao was still stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, he reached out and pushed her gently.

"Xu Qiaoqiao, you go out and rest first."

Xu Qiaoqiao came to her senses, nodded in a daze, and walked out slowly.

Every time she took a step, she felt that the scene in her mind was clearer. Sometimes she was performing surgery on someone in the operating room, and sometimes she was lying on the ground and bleeding...

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or virtual.

The pictures kept overlapping, and Xu Qiaoqiao felt a headache. She covered her head and squatted down, her brain so painful that it seemed to explode.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

She covered her head, felt the gradually sharp pain in her head, and almost couldn't even breathe.

Suddenly, a roar in his head, and Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes burst into tears and he fainted.

...

After hearing the news that Xu Qiaoqiao fainted, Mu Ci quickly rushed back to the hospital from the airport.

He didn't expect that he was just going to the airport to pick up an expert who came to see Xu Qiaoqiao, but something happened to her again.

He shouldn't have left her.

When Mu Ci rushed to the ward where Xu Qiaoqiao was, she saw her sitting on the bed, staring blankly.

He thought that Xu Qiaoqiao was frightened to death for the first time he had undergone a practical operation, so he walked forward and reached out to hug her into his arms to comfort her.

Who knew that when his hand just touched Xu Qiaoqiao's body, Xu Qiaoqiao sideways and avoids Mu Ci.

Mu Ci was a little confused, but he only thought it was Xu Qiaoqiao's natural reaction made by his body being frightened, so he stretched out his hand again.

"Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid, it's me."

This time, Xu Qiaoqiao lined up Mu Ci's hands with one palm, and he turned his face to the side and didn't want to look at him.

Only then did Mu Ci realize something was wrong.

He fixed Xu Qiaoqiao, looked at her for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on her eyes, which was Qingming that was inconsistent with the past.

An idea exploded in my mind, and Mu Ci took a step back in disbelief.

"Qiaoqiao, have you...regained your memory?"

When Xu Qiaoqiao heard this, she turned her head and looked at Mu Ci coldly. There was a strong sense of hatred in her eyes that she saw at first sight.

"Mu Ci, have you deceived me and Shu'er for a while because of my amnesia for ignorance?"

Mu Ci was suffocated and met Xu Qiaoqiao's hatred eyes, ready to explain: "No, Qiaoqiao, I didn't lie to you..."

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't want to listen to him continue talking nonsense.

"Enough, Mu Ci, my child is gone, and the last connection between us disappeared." Her eyebrows chilled and she said without hesitation: "So, please leave my sight now."

"Qiaoqiao..." Mu Ci's throat was slightly astringent, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch Xu Qiaoqiao's cheek.

The fingertips just touched her cheek, but she seemed to be electrocuted and suddenly avoided his touch.

Mu Ci felt a little distressed. After the hand froze in the air for a while, he took his hand back as if nothing had happened.

"No matter what, you need someone to take care of now, I will take care of you first..."

"You take care of me so that I won't let me recover." Xu Qiaoqiao looked at Mu Ci with a cold look, and the words he said kept cutting Mu Ci's heart like a knife.

When Mu Ci met those hated eyes, he felt a little dazed for a moment.

All of her eyes were dependent on him before, but now when she recovered her memory, it was like a big dream, and it all disappeared.

"Qiaoqiao..." Mu Ci's tone was full of pain: "You said that the harm I caused to you was not intentional."

After hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao showed a sarcastic smile on her face.

She looked at Mu Ci and spoke mercilessly: "Has Mr. Mu actually fallen to the point of believing that a fool is speaking?"

"Qiaoqiao, I don't allow you to say that."

"What is it that you are not a fool if you can believe your nonsense?" Xu Qiaoqiao said sharply and showed sarcastic expressions.

"Qiaoqiao, I..."

Xu Qiaoqiao argued with him without saying goodbye and withdrew his gaze.

"I'll ask one question, when will you leave?" Before Mu Ci could speak, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyebrows were filled with impatience: "I forgot that this is Mr. Mu's territory, of course I left."

As he said that, Xu Qiaoqiao lifted the quilt and wanted to remove the needle from his hand.

Mu Ci's heart tightened and hurriedly pressed her back. A trace of pain flashed in his dark eyes.

"Don't move, I'll go."

After saying that, he arranged for someone to take care of Xu Qiaoqiao, and then left in a heavy mood.

...

the next day……

Mu Ci cleaned up himself and planned to go to the hospital to visit Xu Qiaoqiao again.

When he walked to the door, Mu Ci was a little nervous for some reason.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was the person he missed all night.

He was about to walk in with the fruit, but the woman opposite him frowned in an instant: "Why are you?"

The moment I saw Mu Ci, the memories that had been hidden for a long time suddenly surged into my heart. The mood that had finally calmed down broke out again. Xu Qiaoqiao turned his head and was about to close the door.
Chapter completed!