"What are you doing?" the girl asked again with a sneer.
“Let go…” Charlie Liu was sweating, and could feel how suspicious and shocked the eyes around him were. He mustered up his courage, but stammered: “Let go.”
Qiao Nian not only did not let go, but also tightened his grip, pulling him away from the operating table, and said to the others in a concise manner: "He has a problem, and he cannot participate in the operation for the time being. You continue."
Before others could come to their senses.
One of the machines on the left side of the operating table issued a sharp alarm, drawing everyone's attention back.
The expert in charge of the operation saw the abnormal heart rate on the instrument and immediately reacted and quickly ordered: "Quick, give him a shot of cardiotonic."
"Yes, Dr. Smith."
The nurse hurriedly took the syringe that had been prepared long ago and prepared to insert the needle.
This is a common scene in the operating room.
Many patients may experience abnormal heart rate during anesthesia surgery due to blood loss and other reasons, and they need an injection of cardiotonic drugs to stabilize the heart to avoid serious consequences that affect the surgery.
This was such a common scene, and it was just a small episode that happened after Charlie Liu Gang was caught, so almost no one paid any attention to it.
Everyone was either paying attention to the rapidly beating heart rate on the instrument, or watching Charlie Liu, who was trembling with nervousness, making excuses.
Only Qiao Nian noticed it.
She once again firmly caught the nurse who took the opportunity to make trouble, and her eyes were as sharp as a searchlight, piercing through people's hearts: "What's in your needle?"
The nurse was so anxious that her face turned pale. She immediately retorted: "Just, just a cardiotonic."
"Cardiac stimulant? Are you sure this is a cardiotonic?" Qiao Nian grabbed the nurse's vital point and squeezed it hard. The syringe in the nurse's hand fell to the ground and rolled to her feet.
The nurse screamed in pain: "What are you doing? Let go!" Qiao Nian not only did not let go, but also held on tighter: "We can find out whether the liquid in the needle is a cardiotonic under a microscope. You can't lie."
The nurse's expression was stiff, the color drained from her face, and she began to bite her lower lip in panic, her eyes flickering: "It's, it's a cardiac stimulant."
Qiao Nian ignored her and turned to the stunned people in the operating room and said, "Ask the people outside to bring in a new batch of medicines."
"You..." The surgeon hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to ask.
The girl seemed to know what he was going to ask, and she said frankly, "I am hired by Mu Qingtian to protect the young master's safety."
When the surgeon heard the name "Mu Qingtian", he had almost believed it. He looked at Charlie Liu and the nurse, who were obviously feeling guilty, with a dazed look on his face, and then he had an idea in his mind.
He turned around and told another doctor, "Go there in person and bring back some more cardiac stimulants."
"good."
The doctor he ordered hurried out and rushed to find a cardiac stimulant.
Qiao Nian was very calm. Seeing that he was still looking at her, she raised her chin slightly and motioned him to look at the instruments beside the operating table.
"The instrument started to cry out suddenly."
"Since she wants to tamper with the injection, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is something wrong with the patient's heart rate. You'd better check the machine."
Before she finished her words, someone rushed to check the heart rate monitor. As expected, it was just as she said, someone had fiddled with the buttons, causing the heart rate on the machine to fluctuate wildly.
"Director, it's not a heart problem."
"Adjust the machine parameters first."