Chapter 1462
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Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin.
When Ye Linlang said "Xiao Jin", Ye Tianxin understood that they were all thinking about Xiao Jin.
Although Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning had never said this name publicly.
But Xiao Jin had always lived in the depths of their hearts.
Always, always.
"Mom, I know. When I'm done with this, I'll adjust my schedule."
Ye Tianxin was so insistent that Ye Linlang did not say anything else. She had to agree.
The next day was Qi Liquan's surgery. Even if Hua Wuxia was a National Healer, there were many things that she could not do.
Life, death, illness, death.
These were all human nature.
It was also something that could not be changed by human power.
"Tianxin, are you nervous?"
Ye Linlang and Ye Tianxin were in the disinfection area outside the operating theater. Ye Linlang gently applied disinfectant to her hands.
Ye Tianxin also stood beside Ye Linlang and repeated Ye Linlang's washing process.
"Mom, I'm not nervous at all."
Ye Tianxin was really not nervous at all.
It was just an operation.
She was not familiar with Qi Liquan.
So she did not have any psychological pressure at all.
Ye Linlang could not help but laugh. "You have a good psychological quality."
"Mom, this is just an ordinary operation. If you didn't know that the person performing the operation was your teacher, you wouldn't be nervous."
The mother and daughter walked into the operating theater together.
The shadowless lamp on the operating table was gently turned on. Ye Linlang stood beside Ye Tianxin as the assistant and watched Ye Tianxin start to operate in an orderly manner.
Ye Tianxin's movements were steady and fast. Ye Linlang nodded in her heart.
She had to admit that her daughter was better than she had imagined.
Her every movement was so smooth.
At that moment, the scalpel seemed to have become a part of her body.
In an instant, Ye Linlang thought of the "Hand of God". She had a faint feeling in her heart.
She had said that there was no Hand of God in this world.
But now, she felt that her daughter, Ye Tianxin, might become the real Hand of God.
The nurse took a cotton towel and gently wiped the sweat on Ye Tianxin's forehead.
Performing surgery was something that required one to devote all of their attention to.
Ye Tianxin lowered her head and looked at the lesion. Her heart was slightly cold.
During the operation, there were many situations like this.
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