Lu Yuhao heard this, and his eyes darkened.
"Of course, I’m just saying it’s a possibility..." The director imdiately added, "We’ll definitely do our best..."
Lu Yuhao said in a deep voice, "Let Doctor Mu perform the surgery."
The director seed to doubt his ears, "Her? Such a young doctor? You want her to operate on you? You are the Vice Marshal of the entire army!"
"Director, you didn’t hear wrong! I want Doctor Mu to perform my surgery, and all of you must follow her instructions." Lu Yuhao was willing to trust her.
"Yes!" The director dared not insist any longer. Although he was half skeptical, everyone unconditionally obeyed orders.
Lu Yuhao then looked at Mu Anhan: "As a senior sister, you should be stronger than your junior, right?"
He had personally seen the young divine doctor treat his nephew, and he believed that coming from the sa school, the senior sister should have better dical skills.
"I also think that’s how it should be." Mu Anhan was confident in her dical skills.
Lu Yuhao relaxed: "I entrust myself to you."
"Rest assured and take a nap; when you wake up, everything will be better." Mu Anhan also appreciated him for rescuing Miao Feishuang.
After saying that, Mu Anhan fully engaged in the surgery.
She stitched all the tiny broken blood vessels, and when she announced the surgery was over, it was already early the next morning.
She walked out of the operating room as Lu Yuhao was wheeled into the intensive care unit.
"Han Han, you’ve worked hard!" Gu Xiaozhan stepped forward to hug her, "You must be tired and sleepy. Have so breakfast quickly, then take a nap."
Mu Anhan nodded, "I’ll go change out of my surgical clothes and take a shower, then eat and sleep. By the way, don’t worry, Vice Marshal Lu will be fine."
"I trust you completely, no need to ask when it’s you." Gu Xiaozhan looked at her intently.
Mu Anhan smiled sowhat bashfully, "Thank you for trusting so much. I’ll be good from now on and won’t let my husband worry about ."
"Alright, go change clothes quickly." Gu Xiaozhan urged her.
After Mu Anhan showered and changed, Gu Xiaozhan was reporting the Qingshi Hall incident in Yun City to the President Mansion.
Miao Feishuang brought breakfast to Mu Anhan, and they chatted together.
"Thank you, Han Han. Vice Marshal Lu should be perfectly fine, right?" Miao Feishuang hadn’t slept all night, she was worried about her savior.
Mu Anhan pointed to herself, "With involved, what are you worried about?"
"You’ve been like this since childhood, with this mysterious confidence." Miao Feishuang gave her a teasing look.
Then she added, "Of course, you’ve always succeeded."
Mu Anhan laughed, finishing a big bowl of beef noodles in one go.
"By the way, how did you get kidnapped by the Qingshi Hall people? Didn’t Pei Wei take any action?"
"It’s a long story," Miao Feishuang recalled, "The four of us were staying in different rooms, and for so reason, in the middle of the night, soone injured Pei Wei, Su Xiaorou, and Qin Ye Peng and then took away."
"You don’t even know what happened?" Mu Anhan stared at her.
Miao Feishuang nodded, "They were fierce along the way, saying they were doing big deals anyway, even had dealings involving murder and robbery. This life was worth it. You don’t know how scared I was that I would just die like that..."
"As soon as Xiao Zhan got the news, he imdiately sent Vice Marshal Lu to find people." Mu Anhan was particularly frightened listening to this too.
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