"I was just making an analogy."
"You don't need an analogy. Sis, you'll live a long life, and I'll take care of you when you're old. Haha, even though I'll be 75 by the time you're 80, my love for you will never change," Zhixin joked.
"Okay, that's all. Go to bed, I'm going home now."
"Okay, goodnight Sis."
Zhixin hung up, not knowing what was going on. Huo Mien sat at the entrance of the residential area, crying again …
Today, Huo Mien became a crybaby. In the past, she rarely cried because she was prone to tears and had a cold personality.
But today, for some reason, she felt that she was already blessed to have so many people by her side.
Zhixin, her mother, Lingling, Xiaowei, family, and friends, she had them all.
These things gave her warmth that no amount of money could buy …
She originally wanted to call Xiaowei and Lingling, but Xiaowei was too smart. She was afraid that she would hear something and ruin things tomorrow.
Lingling, on the other hand, had taken care of her all night. She must be resting today, so she didn't want to disturb her.
Half an hour later, Huo Mien stood up, wiped her tears, and hailed a taxi back to South Side Recuperation Center.
"Dr. Huo, you're back?" The nurse was relieved to see Huo Mien.
"Yeah, did anyone come to see me?"
"Yes … President Wu and President Huo came."
"President Huo?"
"President Huo Siqian."
"Oh, did they say anything?"
"No, I told them that you were resting, so they didn't come in."
"That's good."
Huo Mien pushed open the door and entered the room. She took off her casual clothes, changed into a hospital gown, and obediently got into bed.
"I'm going to take your temperature and draw your blood, Dr. Huo."
"Okay." Huo Mien obediently let her assistant do as she pleased.
Then, she didn't think about anything else for the rest of the night. She fell into a deep sleep. She had to have a good night's sleep.
– The next morning –
Huo Mien woke up at six in the morning. After she washed up in the bathroom, she took out a pack of cigarettes that she had bought from the supermarket downstairs.
It was a thin, mint-scented cigarette.
Zhixin knew that she didn't like to smoke. She would only smoke when she was under great pressure and didn't know what to do.
She leaned against the wall of the washroom and smoked one cigarette after another. She had smoked half a carton …
However, she did not say a word, nor did she cry. Her eyes were filled with a calmness that had never been seen before.
When she heard a knock on the door, she brushed her teeth again, rinsed her mouth, and walked out.
"Dr. Huo, President Wu and the others want you to go to the conference room."
"Alright." Huo Mien nodded.
She picked up the milk and eggs on the table that her assistant had prepared for her to replenish her energy and drank them as she walked.
By the time she reached the door of the meeting room, the milk and eggs had already been destroyed by her.
Today, she seemed to be in better spirits than any other day …
"President Wu, Professor Feng, and Director Xu." She walked in with a smile on her face.
"Huo Mien, have a seat."
"Okay." Huo Mien nodded and sat down across from the three authoritative figures.
"Have you thought about it? Do you want the surgery? If you agree and sign, we can start in an hour. "
"I agree," Huo Mien said calmly.
President Wu nodded. He knew that Huo Mien would agree to the surgery in the end.
After all, if they didn't take the bullet, they would have to bear the risk of Qin Chu's death. If they stuck their head out, they would also be stabbed.
It was better to do something quick. Although the chances were small, if they succeeded, wouldn't everyone be happy?
"President Wu, but I have a condition," Huo Mien added.
"Okay, go ahead."
Huo Mien glanced at the three old men's weathered faces and said seriously, "I want to participate in this surgery and be the chief surgeon."
"What?" President Wu was completely stunned.
Director Xu and Professor Feng were also surprised … They did not expect Huo Mien to make such a shocking request.
This 24-year-old girl said that she wanted to participate in this major surgery and be the chief surgeon?
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