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    No matter how many times Lin Hu said it was true, and even burst into tears in the end, hugging the legs of the chair and holding on to the legs of the chair. Since you guys are so messy, we might as well just die together, Xiao Qi remained unmoved and walked sideways.  The wooden door of the house was closed and there was no more movement.

    "Come here and teach you how to recognize the equipment." Ding Yijie returned to his previous cold expression. Lin Maoer gave Xisyan a last desperate look. There was a faint smile in his green eyes, and he didn't care at all.  His eyes pleading for help.

    Lin Hu could only take a deep breath, resigned himself to his fate and walked to the side of the miracle doctor. He lowered his eyes and looked at the long row of sharp silver metal utensils on the table that reflected cold light.

    Sisyan also stood over to eavesdrop. When he saw three types of tweezers that looked almost the same, but were different styles of tweezers, and each had a completely different name, he felt that he was not the material to be a doctor at all. He looked around  Entered the room where Xiao Qi rested.

    Five minutes later, Ding Yijie finished his brief explanation. He looked back and saw Sisyan leaning out half of his body from the room, "He¡ª¡ª"

    "Asleep." Sisyan lowered his voice very softly, and Ding Yijie also lowered his voice, "I still have the surgical gown inside."

    Xisyan raised his head slightly and signaled Ding Yijie to go in and get it. He walked behind Lin Hu and listened to the little guy keep mumbling the names and uses of various scalpels, forceps, cotton swabs, sutures, etc.

    "Don't be nervous, just take the wrong one. No one knows except Ding Yijie." "I'm not nervous about this!" Lin Hu was so aggrieved that his temper got louder, "I've never killed anyone, or  Secondary evolvers at least give me some time to adapt"

    "Practice is the best way to exercise. Practice a few times and you will get better. Practice makes perfect." Sisyan popped out a very inconspicuous little magnet piece from his sleeve, which was no more than the size of a tail fingernail. "Transparent carbon fiber  You can hide the strands in your hair and use your fingers to gently spread the long strands.¡±

    "" Lin Hu suddenly covered his neck, and was deeply worried about his wealth and life, "Do all of you carry these things with you?" "No." Sisyan put the iron piece in  In Lin Hu's palm, "It used to be just me, but now it's just you."

    Ding Yijie walked out of the room again. He seemed to laugh slightly at Sisyan's words, and his voice seemed a bit dull under the mask.

    There was a knock on the door for the third time outside the house, and the team member who came to call was a little impatient, "Doctor Ding, are you okay? Team Wu is urging me." Ding Yijie lowered his head and nudged him with his index finger knuckle.  Wearing thin-framed glasses, he turned slightly to look at Lin Hu. Lin Mao'er couldn't see clearly what he was looking at under the lenses, but was involuntarily silenced by the aura around him. He stood at attention, picked up the mask and surgical cap and put them on.

    The spare white gown was spotless. After Sisyan hid in the back room, Ding Yijie opened the door and slowly packed the surgical box under the eyes of two rough-faced men outside.

    "Miracle doctor, you"

    Ding Yijie instantly glanced at the man who had opened his mouth, but his hand movements were still slow and slow. When he finally closed the box, Lin Maoer took the initiative to reach out and hug her, and Ding Yijie touched her earlobe in reward.

    The doctor¡¯s operating fingers had distinct knuckles, were hot and powerful, and had a thin layer of calluses on their fingertips. Although Lin Maoer felt that he was not exerting any force, her ears were still a little red from being pinched.

    Seeing that Ding Yijie was finally ready, the men led the way with tears of gratitude.  Everyone in the safe zone knew that the miracle doctor had a bad temper. At first, Ding Yijie was severely beaten by someone who held a grudge. As a result, the people who beat Ding Yijie in the second week all fell into the trap because of their injuries.  In his hands.

    Later, when everyone saw the miracle doctor, they all walked around with their tails between their legs.

    Wu Xun¡¯s lounge was in the VIP room of the reception room at the center of the racecourse. Lin Hu held the heavy surgical box and trotted to barely keep up with the people in front of him. By the time he arrived at the hall door, he was already out of breath.

    The reception room faces north and faces south, with excellent lighting. At dawn, the hall is already as bright as new. It has obviously been cleaned by special personnel. It is magnificent and brand-new as if it were before the end of the world.

    "who?"

    "Doctor Ding Yijie, the captain called him to see the injury."

    "Really?" The person asking the question seemed to have some status in the Holy Light Team. The two men leading the team immediately bowed down respectfully when they saw him, "Didn't you say that there is only one doctor?"

    "Assistant." Ding Yijie spoke slowly, his voice still stuck in his throat, mute, "Child."

    Lin Maoer immediately smiled shyly at the inquirer, her cheeks were flushed from running fast in the cold wind, her almond-shaped eyes were surprisingly bright, and the corners of her mouthWhose home is the most enjoyable thing"

    In the famous line from Kunqu Opera The Peony Pavilion, Ding Yijie slightly lowered his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man. The latter did not respond. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, his body swayed rhythmically and his fingers moved regularly.  On the sofa cushions, as if no one was around, he looked at everything around him as air and started to sing loudly, with lingering sounds of babbling.

    "Ahem" Someone coughed behind the desk at the end, calling back Lin Mao'er's attention. It was a man with a crew cut and very short hair. His eyebrows were thick and slanted into his temples. Hu Die was waiting beside him, concerned.  After busying around, he changed his cup of hot tea and called Ding Yijie again: "Here is the miracle doctor, Brother Xun's right arm¡ª¡ª"

    Wu Xun leaned lazily on the back of the wooden chair. His skin was dark, and there was no trace of weakness from blood loss on his face. His arms were thick and strong, and the lines of his biceps and triceps were clearly outlined under his clothes.

    "Don't worry, Hu Die." Wu Xun pressed Hu Die's hand and held it tightly in his palm. He nodded to the man in front of him and said, "Miracle doctor, let's get started."

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