My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 965

Chapter 965: Chapter 949: Clear Distinction Between Public and Private Chapter 965: Chapter 949: Clear Distinction Between Public and Private He walked into Tang Yuxin’s office, and Tang Yuxin had a gloomy look on her face, obviously in a dark mood, which made Dean Zhu’s scalp tense; he was somewhat afraid.

“Yuxin, is Gu Ning okay?”

He asked cautiously, fearing that he might hit a nerve with Tang Yuxin, and that she would throw a chair at him in response.

“Not bad,” Tang Yuxin replied, too lazy to say another word.

“Does he need to be hospitalized?

I will make sure to free up the best ward for him.”

“No need.”

“Then what do you want?

I will try my best to request it from the leadership.”

“Not necessary.”

Dean Zhu couldn’t help but touch his forehead, really finding Tang Yuxin too difficult to serve and having such an odd temperament.

“Yuxin, that surgery, are you still going to do it?”

Tang Yuxin finally turned her head, and the way she looked at Dean Zhu was as if he were a big idiot.

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“Yuxin, just say something,” Dean Zhu’s head was getting bigger.

Couldn’t she stop looking at people like that and just give a straight answer?

Could it be yes, or a rejection?

Would it kill her not to be so odd and grim?

He was really scared.

“Yuxin,” Dean Zhu called out Tang Yuxin’s name again.

He was cursing that family until blood spurted from their heads.

It was tough being a dean.

Just as he finally grew a hair, which he thought was a sign of long hair coming, he took special care of that single strand.

Now the hair was gone, and he had to deal with the spine-chilling look in Tang Yuxin’s eyes.

Given Tang Yuxin’s temperament, which was always like this, communication was simply difficult.

Just when he was about to lose his mind standing there, the door opened and Gu Ning walked out.

He looked fine, his complexion also okay, except the bandage on his head was somewhat disconcerting.

Gu Ning walked over and sat down.

“Gu Ning, are you alright?”

Dean Zhu was truly relieved to see Gu Ning, like a lifesaver had arrived.

Of course, Gu Ning was also his savior.

After all, in a moment of desperation, anyone can act without thinking.

Gu Ning had to first smooth out the hackles that had risen on Tang Yuxin; otherwise, holding such grudges was not a long-term solution, nor was it a good sign.

Such behavior could scare everyone in the hospital away.

Tang Yuxin turned her head and touched Gu Ning’s forehead.

It was good that there was no bleeding.

Her suturing technique was impeccable, and since she had been given an injection, she should be fine now.

“Go get ready and perform the surgery.”

“I know,” Tang Yuxin had never thought about being capricious at work.

No matter how uncomfortable she was, she had to undertake the surgery.

But now, all she could think about was taking some time away from the hospital after this was over.

Of course, Director Zhu didn’t know about this yet; he was still celebrating because he had solved another major problem.

After the surgery was done, they would have to be more cautious in the future and avoid another incident like this attack on medical staff.

By the afternoon, the time for that surgery had arrived.

Tang Yuxin walked into the operating room where preparations had already begun.

But even with her arrival, everyone could sense that Tang Yuxin was not in a good mood.

She was pursing her lips tightly and not saying a word.

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Meanwhile, Director Zhu, who was watching the surgery through the window, was sweating nervously.

If it was the usual Tang Yuxin, he would have nothing to fear, but it was clear that Tang Yuxin was not in good condition today.

He was worried that her state might affect the operation.

Right now, Director Zhu was more nervous than anyone.

The surgery began.

Tang Yuxin unveiled the cloth on the patient’s legs.

At the moment she stood there, picking up the scalpel, she had already forgotten who the person was.

It didn’t matter who it was; what she could see was just the injured part of the patient that needed to be stitched, patched, or cut.

She picked up the scalpel and moved incredibly fast.

It was almost impossible to see clearly what she was doing.

The layers of blackened flesh on the patient’s leg were swiftly cut away, leaving behind tissues stained with blood.

The open fracture was not too severe.

She had autologous bone grafting techniques.