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Chapter 1299 Distressed to death (1)

When Qin Jian saw this, he knew that Ding Hong had no intention of killing and would no longer hurt Master and disciple Xiang Shaolong.

If someone comes to prevent Xiang Shaolong from his disciples, she will also take action to protect Xiang Shaolong from his disciples.

Qin Jian no longer had to stay here and stare at her. He turned around and left the operating room, left Baicaotang, and went to the kitchen.

The huge kitchen is only An Yin, which looks particularly deserted.

An Yin was washing vegetables, soaking her snow-white hands in the water, making her look more and more delicate.

Qin Jian looked at her without saying a word. The little woman's calmness made people ignore her age.

An Yin felt someone behind her, turned her head and saw Qin Jian, and an accident flashed in her eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Hungry." Qin Jian walked forward.

"You don't have supper?"

"Um."

An Yin glanced at him again, "You can't even eat lunch."

"Yes." Qin Jian's expression was very light.

Since she entered the operating room, he has been guarding the door to avoid business accidents and has not left.

"You are stupid. We can't leave the surgery. You are outside, don't you know if you ask the kitchen to deliver food?"

"I didn't feel hungry."

Although he could ask the kitchen to deliver food to him, when he thought of the three people who were hungry during the operation, he could not eat anything, so he stayed hungry with them.

An Yin frowned. She served him since she was a child. As long as she was there, she would not let him be hungry. Seeing that he had been hungry with them, she felt distressed and speeded up the washing of vegetables.

He walked to the table and saw the newly washed white pigeons on the table, "Are you going to have these cuts?"

"Um."

Qin Jian picked up the knife without saying a word.

An Yin watched Qin Jian cut off the pigeon's caesarean with brisk hands and feet. When he was chased by a killer, he would beat dozens of them at a time.

"When did you start playing with knife?"

"About three years old." Qin Jian remembered the blood in the operating room, "Are you afraid to see someone undergoing surgery?"

"fine."

When Professor Xiang first took the knife, An Yin was indeed a little scared, but when he thought that the knife would lead to the knife, the child might be saved, so he felt relieved.

Qin Jian raised his eyelids, glanced at An Yin, and remembered something.

An Yin was only five years old at that time. One day, she saw a little rabbit rolling on the ground in pain.

She didn't know what was wrong with the little rabbit, so she picked it up.

Uncle Fu looked at the little rabbit for a while and said that a little snake had penetrated into the little rabbit's stomach.

The snakes are very small in size. They hunt prey instead of swallowing it, but instead drilling into the prey's belly and starting to chew it out of the prey's body.

An Yin asked Uncle Fu how to save the little rabbit.

Uncle Fu said casually and took out the snake.

Unexpectedly, An Yin took the little rabbit to the medical room and asked the doctor in the medical room to help the little rabbit operate and remove the little snake.

The doctor naturally refused.

As a result, An Yin actually took a scalpel himself, cut open the rabbit's belly, and took out the little snake.

The doctor was stunned and quickly helped her disinfect the rabbit and sewed the wound.

An Yin brought the little rabbit back to Dongge and raised it for a while. The little rabbit was really jumping around again.

And the little snake was used by An Yin to make medicinal wine and soaked her feet for Uncle Fu.

Perhaps, from then on, she was destined to embark on the road of studying medicine.

When Qin Jian thought of this, he couldn't help but smile and was in a surprisingly good mood. "Do you remember you used snakes as medicinal wine?"
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