Chapter 1579: The battle she is going to fight has just begun

Chapter 1579 The battle she is going to fight has just begun
Hearing this, the thin little demon who had been standing next to him put down the medical tweezers in his hands.
He wears a white coat just like the housekeeper's grandfather.
It's just that because he is small, even his size, he wears it, and his back is empty.
His height is only a little higher than the operating table, and his eyes are looking at Mo Bei: "Three months is enough, which means that after this World Series, you are not going to play anymore, are you?"
Mo Bei tilted his face. When dealing with the thin little devil, he was always extremely gentle, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "It's enough to play the World Series."
"For the championship?" The thin little demon's big eyes were dark and bottomless: "Is it worth it to trade a trophy with one hand?"
What resounded in Mo Bei's mind was the way his brother answered the phone at home in the first place.
He was trying desperately to explain, he said: "I didn't do those things, I just want to play the game..."
Her brother, such a proud person, was stepped into the dust.
No one would think that they hurt anyone.
God will spare one person, and netizens will never spare one person.
So even if her brother returned, he had to retire because he wanted to save her.
Mo Bei would not insist on asking for a right or wrong.
It's just that the battle she wants to fight hasn't finished yet.
"That's not just a trophy." Mo Bei turned his head slightly, with a clear and beautiful outline: "An'an, others will persuade me to put it down, you won't."
Bo Xiao Devil does not, he just doesn't want to see this operation again.
He and Mommy went overseas to pick up people.
At that time, he knew how much Sister Bei wanted to come back.
Go back to this arena and play her favorite game.
But this is such a person who simply likes to play games.
I can't fight anymore...
When Brother Nan left, he said, "God, I will be sent away well."
Will it be Sister Bei's turn in the future?
The Bo Xiao Devil turned and walked out of the operating room, still receiving notifications on his small smartphone.
The news on the Internet never stops.
He didn't bother to look again.
His scumbag disbanded the Imperial League, and it was probably because of this.
Seeking, trampling, and substituting.
They didn't care who left in the middle.
Ticking...
Time is passing.
This operation was impossible to complete.
Mo Bei's hand injury lasted for a long time, and because she had been in a state of preparation, she had never rested, plus the malicious match of one to seven.
Even the housekeeper's grandfather can do it himself, and he can ensure that there will be no accidents in the middle.
And for a while, anesthetics cannot be used, and you must be awake, which is a very test of a person's perseverance and endurance.
Fortunately, it is Mo Bei.
The man who came back from the ice and snow.
In the beginning, it was constant tenacity.
The face on the operating table was extremely pale.
The jaw line was tight, but she didn't say a word, and her forehead was full of cold sweat. Even in the end, she just smiled at the housekeeper's grandfather, and said weakly thank you.
Do not participate after surgery.
Or wait until the World Series is over before surgery.
Let the hand have a certain recovery period, perhaps all have a turning point.
unfortunately.
No one has ever given this brother and sister a chance.
Grandpa the housekeeper took off his mask and gloves.
The medical staff wanted to lift people.
Grandpa Housekeeper glanced at Qingjuan's figure on the hospital bed: "Let her sleep well. When she wakes up, it will be the battlefield."
(End of this chapter)