<h4>Chapter 1022: Amputating Or Not?</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Tianxin held Ye Ling and sat down with her. Her eyes were full of worry.
“Mom, are you strong enough to operateter?”
Ye Ling patted Ye Tianxin’s hand and whispered, “I’m fine, I can do it.”
So far, the most important thing was that Xie Xuning’s condition could not be dyed any longer. She wasn’tfortable handing them over to these frauds.
“Mom, let me apany you into the operating roomter.”
Ye Ling shook his head and said, “No, you and Qingcang should rest outside. I’ll just go to perform the surgery. Don’t worry, this surgery is just a minor one for me. I will be nervous if you are there.”
After Ye Lingforted Ye Tianxin for a while, she turned to look at Xie Xuning, who was unconscious, then she stood up and went with the doctors to prepare for the surgery.
Ye Ling sanitized her hands earnestly and carefully made her preparations.
The condition of Xie Xuning’s leg was particrly serious.
The doctors’ initial decision to amputate his leg was also the safest n based on Xie Xuning’s current physical condition.
After all the preoperative preparations were done, Ye Ling put on the surgical gown and walked into the operating room.
In the operating room, the preoperative preparations for Xie Xuning had been done by other medical staff.
Ye Ling walked to the operating table. She looked at Xie Xuning’s stretched left leg and took a deep breath.
“Where is the X-ray film?”
The nurse put the X-ray film on an instrument as Ye Ling confidently began to move the scalpel.
The other assistant doctors were worried about Xie Xuning.
They were even more nervous when they saw Ye Ling picking up the scalpel.
“Madam, are you really a doctor? Do you want to know what this kind of procedure entails?”
Ye Ling moved the scalpel directly as if she hadn’t heard them.
Her technique was clean and neat; it was as if the scalpel in her hand was part of her body.
Was she an expert?
Was she a doctor?
Actions spoke louder than words.
Ye Ling’s surgical technique was very professional.
It made people, who had doubts about whether she was a doctor or not, instantly feel extremely ashamed.
They didn’t expect that Ye Ling was a real doctor with a skilled technique.
She was simply an idol.
Could they find ten doctors who were so skilled as her in the Empire?
They couldn’t tell whether they could find ten doctors or not.
Thisdy definitely possessed the hands of God.
Her surgical skills were superb; it was as if her hand was born for a scalpel.
Ye Tianxin was leaning against Li Qingcang’s shoulder outside the operating room.
Ye Tianxin’s legs hurt.
She hadn’t walked this much in a long time.
Her knees seemed to be broken.
She was now leaning on Li Qingcang’s shoulder. Without Li Qingcang, she would definitely copse directly to the ground and couldn’t get up.
Li Qingcang asked, “Are you tired?”
Ye Tianxin nodded, “Yes, I’m so tired.”
“Tianxin,e on, let me hold you so you can rest.” Li Qingcang stretched out his hands and held Ye Tianxin in his arms as he said, “Don’t worry. I’m sure the surgery will be fine once my aunt does it...”
How could Ye Tianxin not be worried?
She held Li Qingcang’s hand and said, “Brother Li, I’m just afraid that my dad’s leg will be amputated!”
Li Qingcang leaned into Ye Tianxin’s ear and replied softly, “Tianxin, don’t you think you are too pessimistic? Look on the bright side.. Maybe this is a great opportunity for my uncle.”