I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"Tian Lao, do you have something on your mind?"

Mo Ruyue asked Tian Yuyi casually when she saw the solemn expression on Tian Yuyi's face, as if she was worried.

"Seeing that the surgery is going to happen the day after tomorrow, but I haven't decided on the candidate for the assistant. Although you are the chief surgeon and I am the assistant, the selection of the assistant is also very important."

In front of Mo Ruyue, Royal Doctor Tian naturally had nothing to say, especially when it came to this operation, no matter how big or small it should be, it should be foolproof.

"I have two candidates, I don't know what Tian Yuyi thinks."

Mo Ruyue didn't stay in Huichuntang in vain. Although she didn't talk to other doctors very much, it didn't mean that she didn't know anything about the temperament and character of these people.

"Ms. Qin already has a candidate in mind?"

Tian Yuyi was shocked. He thought that Mo Ruyue didn't care about things other than seeing the doctor, but he didn't expect that she could observe other people and put forward her opinion at this time.

"Then tell me, who are those two people?"

"One is Dr. Wang who has been in the clinic for the longest time, and the other is Dr. Lin's assistant. Both of them are upright, serious and rigorous people. They don't talk much and just do things silently. I think they are very good."

When Mo Ruyue mentioned these two people, Tian Yuyi nodded immediately.

Although there were only two assistants, Mo Ruyue felt that was still enough.

Tian Yu was responsible for notifying the two people, while she returned to Duanmu Qingxi's ward. From this moment to the week after the operation, she would take care of Duanmu Qingxi closely.

In the bowl of tonic that was originally prepared, there were not many sedatives, so Duanmu Qingxi only woke up after sleeping for about half an hour. When Mo Ruyue entered the room, she was drinking water under the care of Mother Du.

"Miss Duanmu, how are you feeling? If you have any discomfort in your body, you can tell me at any time. The operation is scheduled for the morning of the day after tomorrow. You have to rest early for these two days, and you will start fasting from food and water tomorrow."

As soon as Mo Ruyue entered the room, she routinely inquired about the situation and informed about the arrangement of the operation.

"Since I got sick, I haven't felt comfortable for a while, and my whole body is in unbearable pain. If you ask me to elaborate on the discomfort, I can't give a specific answer."

Duanmu Qingxi's attitude today seems to be particularly bad, and when answering questions, his tone is like eating gunpowder, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Mo Ruyue called this situation "preoperative stress syndrome", not to mention that Duanmu Qingxi has been suffering from illness for so many years, and his temper was not very good. .

Mother Du wanted to go forward to persuade her, but was stopped by Mo Ruyue and motioned them to go down first. She planned to persuade Duanmu Qingxi in her own way.

Duanmu Qingxi wanted to straighten up, but she squeezed the tumor in her stomach, and a sharp pain hit her, causing her to lie down on the pillow again, and never again. Dare to move easily.

"Miss Duanmu, if I were you, I would just lie down and do not move right now. Although I have been lying down for a long time, my whole body is sore, but if you move the tumor that squeezed into your stomach, you have tasted the pain just now. Which is more difficult to accept, you must know it yourself."

Mo Ruyue is not the kind of person who can comfort others with soft words. Even if it is her own baby, she doesn't eat less of her when she first comes into contact with her, let alone a bad-tempered young lady like Duanmu Qingxi.

So when she opened her mouth, Duanmu Qingxi was stunned, but she didn't dare to make a big move, so she could only stare at Mo Ruyue angrily, wishing she could stab her into a colander with an eye knife.

"I know you have been suffering for many years, but as long as you stick to it for two more days, you will be able to unload the burden that you have carried for so many years. Shouldn't you be happy and excited when you think of this? Of course, you have to pull a knife in the stomach, Take out the contents, and it's normal for you to be afraid."

"Now, tell me, do you want this to end without a hitch?"

Mo Ruyue dragged a chair over, sat beside Duanmu Qingxi's bed, and said a lot to her in one breath, focusing on the last sentence.

"Of course I do, otherwise, how could I have bumped all the way here."

Duanmu Qingxi gave Mo Ruyue an impatient look, and it was the big reason to persuade people. She had heard calluses in her ears. She originally thought that Mrs. Qin could say something new, but she didn't expect it. But it's just a replay of the old tune.

"Since you want to, control your emotions well. You are no longer a child, and I am just your attending doctor, not your emotional trash can."

Mo Ruyue said slowly.

She also suppressed her temper. If she followed her past temperament, if she didn't cooperate, she would scold him first, and then leave. Anyway, the patient's life was his own, and she wouldn't stop him if he wanted to kill him.

But now this operation is of great significance to Mo Ruyue. It can only be successful and not allowed to fail, so she has a bit of connivance towards Duanmu Qingxi.

Duanmu Qingxi originally wanted to refute it, but somehow the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

"That's right. If you have dissatisfaction in your heart, don't say it to affect my mood. It affects me. It is not good for your surgery the day after tomorrow. After all, it is you who will be unlucky in the end."

Mo Ruyue saw that Duanmu Qingxi seemed to have learned a little bit, so she nodded with satisfaction, leaned forward, and stuffed something into her mouth.

Duanmu Qingxi was caught off guard and was stuffed upright, before he had time to ask Mo Ruyue

What I ate for myself, I only felt that my mouth was full of fragrance and sweetness.

It's a melt-in-your-mouth candy!

It is said to be sugar, and it has a bit of bitter taste. The two flavors are entangled in the dance on the tip of the tongue, like a lingering couple who cannot be separated.

Until the saccharification in her mouth was exhausted, Duanmu Qingxi was still a little unfulfilled. It was the first time she had tasted such a sweet and bitter candy, and after eating one, she wanted to eat the second one.

"What candy did you just give me? Why does it taste weird?"

Duanmu Qingxi didn't intend to ask, but the candy seemed to have a kind of magical power, which made her more lustful if she remembered it.

"This candy, it's called chocolate. If you eat one when you're in a bad mood, it will make you happy."

Mo Ruyue also discovered cocoa fruit by accident. Who would have thought that she could find such a treasure in a small grocery store in this small county town.

She swept away all the cocoa fruits almost immediately. After inquiring with the shopkeeper of the grocery store, she found out that it was one of his purchasers who used it to recharge. Where to find it.

Mo Ruyue used part of the cocoa beans to make chocolate, and the other part was planted in the space, preparing to form a certain scale in the future, and then bring chocolate, a magical dessert, to the world.