Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 281 Dr. Xie's expression was not good.
The dean beside her immediately said:

"I invited Dr. Xie here. She just came down from another operating room and happened to hear your conversation. Let her go in first to check on the patient's condition."

Qin's mother had met Dr. Xie before and knew from Fu Mingxue that although Dr. Xie was young, her medical skills were truly excellent.

She immediately pleaded with Dr. Xie, "Dr. Xie, please save my granddaughter, she's so young—"

Dr. Xie glanced at her and said, "It's my duty as a doctor. Please step aside and don't waste time."

As soon as she said that, everyone told her to step aside.

Dr. Xie went straight into the emergency room, and the other doctor and the hospital director went in with him.

Mr. Qin had no particular interest in the young female doctor.

After all, geniuses do exist, and he doesn't underestimate any outstanding girl.

For example, his youngest daughter-in-law, Fu Mingxue, is very capable in a certain field.

His own daughter is an excellent pilot!
After Dr. Xie went in, she didn't come out, but other doctors came out to have family members sign surgical consent forms.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Although it was late at night, no one was sleepy; their hearts were filled with worry and anxiety.
Six hours later, it was already five in the morning.

It was already daylight outside.

Just then, the emergency room door opened.

A doctor came out first.
The Qin family members all crowded around, asking, "How is it?"

"Congratulations, the surgery was a success. The patient is now being transferred to a ward."

Qin's mother clasped her hands together and silently thanked God.

The rest of the Qin family were also overjoyed.

At this moment, Qin Ruoqiao was pushed out.

"Qiaoqiao—" Qin Wenze rushed forward. When he saw his daughter's lifeless face covered in injuries, his heart ached terribly.

In just a few days, his Qiaoqiao had been reduced to a mangled state. Qin's mother was even worse off; upon seeing her granddaughter, she nearly collapsed.

Fortunately, Qin's father caught her in time, preventing her from falling.

"Qiaoqiao—" Qin's mother's voice trembled.

Tears streamed down her face.

She wished she could take all the suffering her granddaughter had endured onto her.

Just as the Qin family was grieving, a cold voice rang out:

"Don't crowd around her. Take her to the intensive care unit for observation first. If she doesn't develop fever or other infection symptoms in the next 24 hours, she can be transferred to a regular ward."

"Only one of your family members needs to stay; the rest don't need to wait. No one is allowed in the intensive care unit. Also..."

Dr. Xie looked at Qin Wenhuo, his displeasure quite evident. "Qin Wenhuo, your wounds have reopened like this, aren't you going to get them treated?"

Upon hearing this, Qin's father noticed that his son had a lot of bloodstains on his body, which had dried to a brown color.

He was startled.

A whole night had passed, and they still hadn't noticed that their son's wound had reopened.

"Wenhuo, how are you?"

"I'm fine—"

"Should I treat you, or should I have another doctor treat you?" Dr. Xie's expression was very unpleasant.

Mr. Qin immediately said, "Dr. Xie, I'm sorry. My son was injured last night while fighting with the thugs to save his niece. We were so worried about him that we didn't notice. I'll have him go see a doctor to treat his wound right now."

When Dr. Xie heard that he had fought the thugs for his child, his expression improved considerably.

After all, the little girl she operated on was truly pitiful.

"Okay, then go quickly."

(End of this chapter)