Chapter 87: This woman, Yu Anwan, is as cunning as hell!

Chapter 87 Yu Anwan, this woman, is as cunning as hell!

But Yu Anwan, a bitch, was so cunning that she turned around and ran forward, not giving Wen Jin a chance to seize it.

Take a deep breath.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yu Anwan, his goal was not Yu Anwan, but Professor Garce.

He can't waste too much time on Yu Anwan.

And Yu Anwan didn't want to mess with Wen Jin, she quickly left the floor, walked around, changed her clothes in a low-key way, and then called Tom, who immediately went to the back door of the operating room to pick up Yu Good night.

This is also Yu Anwan's habit for many years. In order to avoid trouble, she always enters through the back door of the operating room.

In the operating room, the dignity has been orderly.

Grandma is awake in the morning, including now, grandma is awake.

But she didn't have any ability to resist, so she could only watch these doctors wearing masks and green clothes walking back and forth, and various surgical instruments appeared in front of her.

Cai Shufang was nervous, she was really afraid that Yu Jianshen wanted her own life.

"Lady, relax." The anesthesiologist whispered to Cai Shufang, "I'm going to inject you with anesthesia, and you'll be fine. When you wake up, the operation will be over."

Cai Shufang didn't make a sound, because she couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, the operation will be very successful. After all, Professor Garce has come in person, and Professor Garce can't be invited by everyone." The anesthetist comforted Cai Shufang.

Cai Shufang didn't know what Professor Garce was. She was still nervous, afraid that she wouldn't be able to get down.

At this moment, a woman wearing a green doctor's gown, mask and hat, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose walked in.

Cai Shufang didn't look too carefully, and even her presbyopia couldn't see clearly.

The anesthesiologist called immediately: "Professor Garce, are you here?"

Yu Anwan nodded, and the doctors and nurses in the operating room immediately lifted their spirits and greeted together: "Good morning, Professor Garce."

Yu Anwan nodded to everyone and walked towards Cai Shufang.

The anesthesiologist immediately explained: "The old lady is very nervous, please persuade the old lady."

Yu Anwan hummed, looked down at grandma, and then, she gently bent down, took grandma's hand very lightly, and tightened it tightly.

Cai Shufang was taken aback by Yu Anwan's pull, and subconsciously looked up at Yu Anwan.

Then, Cai Shufang was completely stunned. She recognized Yu Anwan, and in an instant, a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Wanwan..." Cai Shufang's voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it.

But Yu Anwan still heard it.

She smiled gently at Cai Shufang: "Grandma, you'll be fine, I'm here."

Yu Anwan's words were extremely firm.

The people in the operating room didn't think too much about it, they just thought that Professor Garce was a very gentle person who would take the initiative to comfort patients.

After hearing Yu Anwan's voice, Cai Shufang really relaxed. She looked at Yu Anwan lovingly. Even though there were thousands of confusions in her heart, Cai Shufang's mood was calm.

Soon, in the operating room, the operation began in an orderly manner.

Every command is crisp and clear.

It looked like an extremely dangerous operation, but Yu Anwan's knife skills were as steady as a mountain, without the slightest hesitation, and the knife was extremely precise. He looked at the bleeding point with sharp eyes, and quickly dealt with every accident.

The surrounding doctors did not dare to take a breath. Even though they were all the authorities of Jiangcheng Hospital, in front of Professor Garce, they were obediently obedient.

And then—

In the monitoring room outside the operating room, Wen Jin just looked at the people in the monitoring room.

Slender figure, flexible technique, wearing a green doctor's gown, hat and mask, sitting with head bowed seriously during the operation, the pleasant voice came, with a bit of depression, but Wen Jin felt inexplicably familiar.

Yes, familiar.

This fully armed woman reminded Wen Jin of Yu Anwan.

Can't say why, it seems that the two overlapped in an instant, and this kind of thought made Wen Jin sneer in the next instant.

It's a dream.

Yu Anwan's rude and savage woman who doesn't seem to have received much education, how could she be Professor Garce, the number one expert in the medical field in front of her?

After a moment of flash, Wen Jin's eyes gradually calmed down, staring sharply at Professor Garce in the camera, and calmly ordered: "Adjust the monitoring and supervision, I want to see Professor Garce's face."

"Yes, we will deal with it immediately." The staff who controlled the monitoring immediately responded respectfully.

People outside the monitoring room cannot enter, but Wenjin is the largest shareholder of Jiangcheng Hospital, and he even has the right to make decisions, so there is no place here that Wenjin cannot enter.

But soon, the staff was sweating.

This is probably the first time I have encountered such a problem. Professor Garce has a third eye on his head. As long as your monitor is aimed at Professor Garce's face, she can turn away precisely at the first time. No chance is left for you.

So much so that they were so busy for more than half an hour that they didn't even catch Professor Garce's side face. In the camera, Professor Garce bowed his head all the time.

Now, the staff was also dumbfounded: "Mr. Wen, this..."

They were really afraid that Wenjin would pull them out in the next second and destroy them humanely.

Wen Jin's eyes became colder and colder: "Someone revealed the news of my coming?"

"No one knows." The people present gave a positive guarantee.

Shen Bin nodded along: "Mr. Wen, even the young master doesn't know that you are in the hospital today."

So Wenjin's itinerary is completely confidential, and it is even more impossible for Professor Garce, who performed the surgery, to know. But any idiot can see that Professor Garce is deliberately avoiding the camera at all, and he doesn't want people to know his true face.

Thinking of this, Shen Bin comforted Wen Jin: "Boss Wen, probably this is Professor Garce's vigilance, otherwise, after so many years, many people must have wanted to find Professor Garce, but no one took a photo of Professor Garce's face."

Even Wen Jin, looking through all the previous videos of Professor Garce's surgery, is the same character, with no face at all.

Wen Jin's eyes became darker and darker. He just stood upright, and the camera was still switching, but he never succeeded.

Until Professor Garce in the camera began to suture, when the operation was about to end, Wen Jin turned around without thinking and walked towards the monitoring room.

Shen Bin followed immediately. After the two left, the staff in the monitoring room breathed a sigh of relief, and their whole body collapsed from exhaustion, as if someone had completely peeled off a layer of skin.

(end of this chapter)

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