Cute Baby Looking For Daddy

It was only when facing his biological mother that he would act so unguarded.    

This was the first time Moo Nuannuan saw Lih Xiaoning's happy and relaxed smile.    

This smile should belong to this child.    

She reached out and wiped the sweat on Lih Xiaoning's forehead. "When you meet such a coward, you can stand up for me. If you meet someone even more powerful, you absolutely can't stand up for me. We won't suffer any losses if we don't get hurt."    

"Mmm, I'll remember that." Lih Xiaoning smiled with a harmless expression.    

Just as the mother and son were casually interacting with Yamamoto Yu, the elevator door on the first floor of the operating theater opened.    

The two of them supported an old man as they limped out of the elevator and headed straight to the operating theater.    

"Old man." Yamamoto Yu saw the few people who walked out and immediately shouted to attract their attention.    

As expected, the few people who just walked out of the elevator looked in this direction.    

Then, they quickly walked over.    

At the same time, a police officer also came.    

He came out from another elevator.    

He went straight to the operating theater.    

Yamamoto Yu immediately said, "Someone called Mo Qifan went in to stop the surgery. Hurry up and bring him out."    

The policeman nodded and rushed into the operating theater with three people.    

In the operating theater.    

Mo Qifan stared at the chief surgeon in the operating theater. "Open her stomach. I want to take something out."    

A finger cover.    

He had to take it out.    

Otherwise, no matter how long he took, he would be easily absorbed by the gastric juices, and his original form would no longer be visible.    

"No, I'm the chief surgeon. Our doctor has the final say in the patient's surgery. Please leave." The chief surgeon was someone Yamamoto Yu had thought of a long time ago.    

At this moment, he did not listen to Mo Qifan's opinion at all.    

Furthermore, this person said that there was something in the patient's stomach. Did he have to take it out?    

If he cut open the stomach, it would be a very serious injury.    

For patients, it would be a big gastric injury.    

The more the chief surgeon said this, the gloomier Mo Qifan's expression became.    

He looked at Yamamoto Xiuer, who was on the operating table. She was probably under anesthesia. Her eyes were tightly closed and she slept very soundly.    

He did not know why, but he felt that everything that happened today was all because of this woman's acting.    

As for the purpose, he should know when he left the operating theater.    

But now, he wanted to get evidence that Moo Nuannuan did not hurt anyone.    

Yamamoto Xiuer took the blame and wanted to destroy the evidence.    

He suddenly took out a knife from his body and placed it on the chief surgeon's neck. "Do the surgery. Take the thing in her stomach first, then suture the incision and the other wound together. Otherwise, don't blame me for directly taking action."    

"I... I... Let go." The proactive doctor panicked. He lowered his head and looked at the knife on his neck. He could not help but feel incontinent.    

He had never encountered such a situation before. Someone had held his neck and forced him to perform the surgery.    

The smell of urine filled the operating theater.    

The other doctors and nurses did not dare to breathe loudly when they saw Mo Qifan like this.    

The man was not young anymore.    

However, the aura he displayed made people not dare to go against him.    

Otherwise, he would probably be like the chief surgeon, whose neck could be pierced by this person at any time.    

That was the location of the aorta.    

It was really not a joke.    

They should not act rashly. Otherwise, if something happened to the chief surgeon, it would be considered a medical matter.    

"Start the surgery." Mo Qifan exerted force in his hand. The chief surgeon only felt that his neck was even colder, and then it hurt. Although he had seen a lot of blood, it was the blood on other people's bodies every time. However, this time, it was the blood on his own body.    

As long as the knife in this person's hand sank a little more, a little more, it would cut through his aorta.    

He was a surgeon.    

He knew very well the position of the aorta on his neck.    

He shakily picked up the scalpel. "Okay, he said. I... I'll start the surgery right away."    

He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot. At most, he would just throw up the money he had received first.    

Otherwise, even if he didn't spit it out, he wouldn't be able to spend it if he lost his life now.    

It was fine if he didn't want to spend the money he had lost his life.    

He took a deep breath and dropped the scalpel.    

He finally cut open the patient's belly.    

Sure enough, he quickly found the finger pad in the patient's stomach that was already starting to melt from gastric juices.    

However, just as he was about to take out the tweezers, he heard three hurried footsteps. "Mo Qifan, stop. Don't stop the surgery. Otherwise, you will be a murder."    

The plainclothes man who came in saw Mo Qifan holding a knife on the doctor's neck. He must be the one who called the police to stop the surgery.    

Otherwise, why would he hold a knife on the doctor's neck?    

Mo Qifan did not even look at the plainclothes man who rushed in. He put more strength in his hand. "Ping Ping, put it on the tray next to you."    

He ordered the chief surgeon in a deep voice.    

Although the finger cover had changed shape, the shape could still be seen.    

It was very thin.    

"I told you to let go." The plainclothes man behind him rushed over and wanted to take Mo Qifan down.    

Mo Qifan turned around and cast a cold glance at the plainclothes woman. "I did not stop the surgery. I was getting evidence. The accusation that she swallowed in her stomach is evidence."    

When the doctor cut open the scalpel and revealed the finger in Yamamoto Xiuer's stomach, he completely believed in Moo Nuannuan.    

He even felt ashamed that he had once doubted Moo Nuannuan.    

That was his daughter.    

"Evidence? Conviction?" Mo Qifan shouted, and the plainclothes man rushed over to take a look. Sure enough, he saw the finger that was stained with blood.    

That kind of thing was rarely used by people.    

One look and you could tell that it was a professional existence.    

A normal person wearing such a thin finger set, all he did was not want to leave a fingerprint in certain places.    

Swallowing it into his stomach like this already proved that this person had ulterior motives.    

However, as a plain-clothed person, regardless of whether the patient on the operating table was a criminal or not, he could only hand this person over to the prosecutor to convict him. He could not allow Mo Qifan to secretly set up a public hall on the operating table to forcefully take out this finger.    

"Let go of the doctor."    

Mo Qifan saw that the finger cover had been found, so he slowly let go of his hand. He also put down the dagger in his hand and threw it on the ground.    

Maybe because of Xi Yurou's disappearance, he felt that there would be a sudden catastrophe one day, so he was not sure what would happen in front of him. He always had a habit of carrying a dagger with him to protect himself.    

Yes, it was to protect himself.    

It was not for anything else.    

He didn't think that he would use it in such an occasion today.    

Actually, he wanted to use it for the rest of his life.    

But on this day, in order to prove Moo Nuannuan's innocence, he used it.    

Looking at Yamamoto Xiuer on the operating table, Lih Xiaoning's words flashed across his mind again. This woman's DNA was indeed related to Moo Nuannuan's.    

But he felt that it was wrong.