Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Didn't wait for them to express their opinions.

Li Qingran had already taken out the scalpel.

"Ye Lin, Fang Yuanyuan, help me establish a venous channel with both hands."

Li Qingran inserted the anesthetic needle into the skin and performed local anesthesia.

Taking a sterilized scalpel, he cut the skin directly.

The people present, who had never seen this scene before, looked around curiously, and some timidly covered their faces and did not dare to look.

Li Qingran put her finger on the pulse, closed her eyes, and felt the changes in the patient's body.

As her ancestor once taught, she can feel which part of the human body is bleeding through the pulse.

The gelatin sponge in your hand quickly covers the bleeding site.

After feeling that the patient's pulse has stabilized.

Li Qingran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This patient can be carried away."

"Dr. Li, you are so awesome!"

Colleagues quickly transferred the patient to the ambulance.

Li Qingran also climbed into the ambulance.

Accompanied by the sound of "wuwuwu——", the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

The three people were quickly pulled into the operating room.

Li Qingran was thinking about it and planned to go over and take a look. .

As soon as we arrived at the door of the operating room, we saw a mess.

"My dear mother, what's so great about being rich! I don't want money, I want him to go to jail!"

"Murderer!"

"You give back my father, give back my father."

An old lady with gray hair sat on the ground and cried loudly, while a young daughter-in-law on the other side was sobbing. The thing she was holding in her hand was none other than the young man driving the car.

And hanging from his feet was a four or five-year-old child.

The young man had a fierce look on his face, "How much money do you want, just tell me!"

"Money? How much? You killed my son and turned him into a vegetative state, you rich and evil people."

The young man stared at several people with an ugly expression.

He turned to the policeman on the side and shouted impatiently: "Why don't you come and help me!"

Several police officers immediately stepped forward and pulled several family members away.

"Okay, okay, we have to take him back, pay compensation or go to jail. The decision will be made later."

The leading policeman seemed to be very respectful and nodded towards the young man, "Mr. Liao, come with us."

The family members of the victim who were controlled struggled and wanted to eat the person in front of them.

Li Qingran frowned. This young man seemed to have a good background.

Just then a little policeman came over with a notebook, apparently he had just finished taking notes.

He greeted Li Qingran familiarly, "Hello, Dr. Li."

Li Qingran pretended to ask casually, "Hello, fellow police officer, are you done asking questions?"

The little policeman shook his head, "No way, but I guess it will be fine if you pay some money."

"Compensate? This is a serious collision."

The little policeman whispered into Li Qingran's ear, "The one who hit him is the county magistrate's son."

Li Qingran understood in his heart, good guy, isn't this a typical example of my father being Li Gang!

This era is not like modern times, the system is much improved.

In an era of limited information, it is even more difficult to seek justice.

Most of the time they choose reconciliation.

The helpless family of three cried together.

Li Qingran felt depressed.

Destiny always likes to play tricks on the poor.

Sitting on the hospital bench facing the door of the operating room in a daze.

I do not know how long it has been.

A familiar voice sounded.

"Drink of water."

Li Qingran raised his head and met Song Yan's burning eyes. He hesitated and took it.

Song Yan watched her sip water, her eyes filled with distress and deep love.

Thinking of her decisive killing at the scene of the car accident just now.

Really charming.

He is very proud to have such a wife.

But the wife doesn't want him.

Thinking of this, I felt depressed.

Li Qingran felt his change and asked softly.

"Song Yan, did you come to see me today for something?"

Thinking about the fact that he was going to perform a mission, if he didn't tell her clearly today, he might never have the chance again.

Crouched down.

He stretched out his hand and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead, the corners of her eyes, and her cheeks. After a long while, she said in a low voice, "Qingran, I'm sorry."

Li Qingran was stunned.

Looking at Song Yan blankly.

Although he had apologized for other things before, this time she felt that his apology was particularly reluctant, mixed with indescribable feelings.

"I investigated you privately before. It was my fault that I didn't think carefully about it and didn't give you absolute trust. I know that you want... a divorce."

At this point, Song Yan couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and took a deep breath, her voice choked up a little, "I've left the divorce application at home, you can go back and get it when you have time..."

There was no way he could hand over the divorce application to her personally, nor could he go to the political commissar to divorce her.

He was reluctant.

Suddenly his whole head was buried in Li Qingran's knees, his throat felt like it had been scalded by hot water, his voice was hoarse, with reluctance, and a trace of prayer.

"Qingran, can you promise me to send the divorce agreement to the political commissar in another month?"

Li Qingran didn't agree or refuse, she just felt the heat on her knees.

Is he crying?

Her fingertips trembled slightly, wanting to comfort him, but she never let go.

After a few seconds, the man stood up and touched her hair.

Reluctantly whispering, "Qingran, I'm leaving."

After walking out for a few steps, he suddenly turned around and hugged Li Qingran, who was sitting there blankly.

He seemed to be rubbing her into his body.

"Qingran, no matter divorced or not, you will always be my favorite woman."

Feeling his breath still lingering on the tip of your nose.

Li Qingran became a little anxious and immediately asked: "Song Yan, has something happened to you?"

Song Yan shook his head, "It's okay. I just see you working so hard. I feel sorry for you. You are busy at work. You must take care of yourself. It is important to make money in business, but you must also ensure rest. You can't make enough money. If you encounter If you have difficulties, you can go directly to Wen Biao and he will definitely help you."

"No..." Li Qingran wanted to say something, but Song Yan hugged her tightly again.

Feel the heartbeat in his chest, strong and powerful.

"Qingran, I'm leaving."

There was a sudden warmth on his lips.

Before he could react, Song Yanren had already left.

Li Qingran looked at his back, and for some reason, her heart kept beating.

Song Yan today is too abnormal.

He came to see her very suddenly, and what he said was strange, as if he wanted to be separated from her forever.

There is also a feeling of sadness that the two of them will never see each other again.

Song Yan, is there something you haven't finished talking about?