Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 3687

[Chapter 3687 The proud son of heaven: You must obey me absolutely (26)]

But Luo Qingchen’s speed was too fast, she had not even raised her defensive hands when Luo Qingchen slammed her into the wall heavily with a ‘bang’.

“Ye Meizhu, this is the first and last time I will warn you.” She squinted her eyes, and said coldly in front of Du Jiusheng and other members of the Nine Souls Squad, “I advise you to It’s best not to provoke me, so I know what you know, and you don’t know what I know, and you have no chance of winning.”

Ye Meizhu never expected that Luo Qingchen, who looked like he was being bullied in the past, would suddenly have such a reaction.

Her speed was so fast that she had no time to react, and the other party had already firmly grabbed her neck.

Luo Qingchen’s strength was unclear, but it wasn’t fatal, it just made people flushed and had difficulty breathing.

At this moment, Ye Meizhu looked into her eyes with an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Those seemingly crystal-clear eyes actually carried a faint murderous intent, which made her want to say something, but it got stuck in her throat and she couldn’t say a word.

“Doctor Luo, the operating room is ready.”

“Yes.” Luo Qingchen let go of her hand suddenly.

“Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough…”

Ye Meizhu kept coughing while bending over to breathe heavily.

She turned around and walked towards the operating room without even looking at her again.

Of course, she didn’t see a man named Bailang in the Nine Souls Squad who helped her up.

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Wang Zimu was seriously injured, two ribs were broken, one of which was inserted into the lung, and the other was inserted into the heart a few centimeters away.

The operating room was very quiet, almost only Luo Qingchen’s voice could be heard.

“Hemostatic forceps.”

“Norepinephrine, nahco3150ml.”

“Central venous pressure 8cm.”

“Doctor Luo, mild mitral valve regurgitation.”

“It’s okay.” Luo Qingchen glanced at the electrocardiogram and said: “Continuous traces of mercury Intravenous injection of adrenin until the end of the operation.”

After

five hours of surgery, Luo Qingchen finally saved Wang Zimu’s life from the hand of death.

“Sew up the wound.”

Luo Qingchen took off his mask, closed his eyes, and found that his hands were trembling slightly.

It’s not because Wang Zimu’s life and death are really important to her, but because at that moment, she seems to be able to see Du Jiusheng’s future from Wang Zimu.

If one day, Du Jiusheng was lying on the operating table, what would she do?

Luo Qingchen shook his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, he looked at Luo Qingchen and said, “You have found your life.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but he nodded slightly towards her, “Major Du, can you take a

step to talk?”

At that time, Ye Meizhu didn’t know where she went, but Luo Qingchen didn’t care.

her private office.

Du Jiusheng vaguely felt a little strange, her expression before entering the operating room was completely different from her expression after entering the operating room.

Although her expression was tense before going in, the way she looked at him was at least gentle.

But now…he felt inexplicably alienated.

Now that the operation has been successful, shouldn’t you be happy? Why is she still frowning.

“Sit down, Major Du.” Luo Qingchen leaned halfway on her sofa chair, closed her eyes, and couldn’t calm down for a long time.

“What’s the matter?” Du Jiusheng didn’t sit down, seeing her a little cold, he felt uncomfortable, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: “Is it possible that Zimu’s condition is not good.”

[End of This Chapter]