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Yu Qingzhi held the hand of Yu Zhao who was in shock, and the two of them came into the space in a flash.
Just when Yu Qingzhi was worried about how to move the old lady into the operating room, Mrs. Yu Zhao's body suddenly hung in the air and floated steadily towards the small foreign building.
Seeing this vision, Yu Qingzhi had no time to think about it and followed closely to the operating room.
Yu Qingzhi quickly disinfected her own clothes, cut off Mrs. Yu Zhao's clothes, held the handle of the dagger tightly with her two small hands, and tried hard to persuade herself to calm down.
After taking several deep breaths in succession, Yu Qingzhi adjusted her condition, used her internal energy to stabilize her hands, and pulled out the dagger directly with one force.
The moment the dagger came away, warm blood spurted out instantly, splashing all over Yu Qingzhi's body, hands, and face.
Yu Qingzhi didn't care about what she had become, she picked up the scalpel and opened her chest, quickly finding the bleeding point to stop the bleeding.
Seeing that there was only one centimeter between Yu Zhao's injury and her heart, although she breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't dare to relax even a little bit.
As time passed, Yu Qingzhi was concentrating on rescuing Ms. Yu Zhao, and even the pain from the quilt on her hands could not distract her.
In the room, Yu Qingzhi was nervously rescuing Ms. Yu Zhao, while everyone outside the room was waiting anxiously.
The three aunts and sisters cried together, and Yu Jiacheng and Yu Jiaxing walked back and forth anxiously.
Brothers Yu Qingxuan and Yu Qingyao stared at Yu Zhao's room with red eyes.
" None of the villagers who followed Wang Xingtian to Lao Yu's house dared to say anything. Only Wang Xingtian had the courage to step forward.
"Jiacheng, Jiaxing, Qingzhi, this child has been in for so long and hasn't come out. Don't why don't you go and ask a doctor?"
Yu Jiacheng and Yu Jiaxing snorted, not even willing to give Wang Xingtian a look.
"If the village chief hadn't trusted the old Liu family, if the village chief hadn't brought people to make trouble, how could anything have happened to the old lady!
"If my sister can't do it, it won't help if the doctor comes." Yu Qingxuan looked at Wang Xingtian with a cold face.
"I'm worried, what if" Wang Xingtian knew he was in the wrong, but considering the importance of the matter, he still reminded him kindly.
"There is no such thing as a contingency. Even if there is, it doesn't bother the village chief to worry. We believe in Youyou." Yu Jiacheng interrupted before Wang Xingtian could finish his words.
Aunt Xinghua comforted the three sisters. When she heard Wang Xingtian's words, she reminded him, "Did the village chief forget that when Dahai's life was hanging by a thread, the doctor said that there was no hope of survival and that he should prepare for the funeral?" , in the end, it was the kid Youyou who pulled people back from the hell gate, everyone remembers this clearly."
"That's right, Youyou's medical skills are much better than those doctors. She will definitely have a way to save my aunt."
Aunt Wu nodded in agreement.
Wang Xingtian looked at the desolate expressions of each of them, and knew in his heart that he had offended the Yu Zhao family severely. He touched his nose and silently stepped aside to act as a mute, not daring to blame himself in the past. Not interesting.
Feng Yanli glanced at Wang Xingtian, an unknown color flashed in his eyes, waved to Mo Yan, and whispered instructions in his ear.
Mo Yan nodded, received the order and disappeared.
The sky is gradually getting dark, and although it has begun to warm up, it is still very cold at night.
The sun was shining when the villagers came, and they didn’t wear much. After standing in the yard for so long, they had already been blown away by the cold wind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com