I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 329 Medical Miracle!

Zhao Ruoming fed Di Wanshu spoonful by spoonful, and Di Wanshu ate spoonful by spoonful. His pale face gradually turned bright red, and he even looked a little intoxicated.

François looked at the porridge that was still bubbling with heat, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

So delicious? Can’t stop eating it?

Francois's face showed three parts of struggle, three parts of jealousy, three parts of anger, and one part of vague murderous intent. He coldly scolded Feng Liuxue: "What are you still standing here for? Don't get in my way! I feel sick when I see you!"

A tear slid down the corner of Feng Liuxue's eye, and she ran out covering her mouth.

Seeing Feng Liuxue go out, François quietly took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of peach kernel porridge, blew on it, and put it to his mouth.

He was also hungry. He had been busy all morning and had not eaten or drunk anything, but he still had to maintain the demeanor of a domineering boss.

Di Wanshu was concentrating on eating the porridge Zhao Ruoming fed him, and didn't even glance at Francois. If no one was watching, his character wouldn't be ruined. Francois hurriedly swallowed the spoonful of porridge.

"!!!"

"Clap!"

When Zhao Ruoming turned his head, he saw François covering his mouth with an extremely painful expression on his face, and his facial features were twisted into a knot.

At his feet was a spoon that had fallen on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Ruoming asked coldly.

François choked for a while, then gnashed his teeth and said, "Fu Dongshu! It's fine that you covet Ah Xue, but now you're flirting with Shu'er in front of me - are you going to take away all my precious things?"

What's going on with François?

Zhao Ruoming shook his head, not wanting to argue with his unlucky fellow villager. He continued to feed porridge to Di Wanshu.

Di Wanshu had already drunk a large bowl of wine. Zhao Ruoming's movements were rough, and there were large blisters on the corners of his mouth. He looked even pitiful.

Unfortunately, Zhao Ruoming did not give him a chance to recover. Just as he swallowed the first spoonful, the next spoonful was already at his mouth. Di Wanshu had no choice but to open his mouth and drink passively.

François looked at Di Wanshu with a strange look, his eyes filled with uncontrollable admiration and fear.

When he just swallowed the spoonful of porridge, it is no exaggeration to say that François almost thought he had drunk a spoonful of boiling hot wall plaster!

But Di Wanshu was enjoying the meal so much, so intoxicated... Do the people in the Flower Market have such a special constitution? Or have they never eaten good food since they were born?

Never mind, never mind. Francois shook his head, covered his throat which he had just repaired with points, and glanced at the time.

It's already eleven o'clock.

François coughed lightly.

Zhao Ruoming received the signal and nodded slightly in understanding.

Zhao Ruoming put down the bowl of porridge and said in a tone that seemed gentle but was actually full of warning and urging: "Shu'er, are you feeling unwell?"

The weather is getting cold, it's time to go bankrupt, oh no, it's time to lose something anyway.

Di Wanshu said: "No."

Zhao Ruoming whispered, "I'll give you one more chance, say it again."

Di Wanshu: "...I don't feel well."

It's finally his turn!

Francois immediately rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Shu'er! How are you?"

Di Wanshu looked at Zhao Ruoming dimly, but Zhao Ruoming didn't notice his gaze at all - she was trying to hold back her laughter.

What new life, what letting him experience life and death. It's all fake. Zhao Ruoming doesn't care about him at all, he just wants to laugh at him.

Di Wanshu suddenly didn't want to cooperate with the other party anymore.

All expressions on Di Wanshu's noble and indifferent face were wiped out in an instant. He pushed his wheelchair and was about to leave this place of trouble, but suddenly he groaned and bent his waist!

A tearing pain suddenly spread out, as if someone had tied Di Wanshu's internal organs together!

what happened?

Di Wanshu was not afraid of pain. He had tried self-harm on his own planet and had suffered injuries of varying degrees in countless missions. But this time the pain was fierce and particularly strange. Di Wanshu had never experienced such pain before!

Of course, it’s not Di Wanshu’s fault that he is so ignorant.

On the planet of Di Wanshu, reproduction is led by the government and guided by scientific means. To the people of that planet, the continuation of the human race is just a piece of information in the database.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Di Wanshu's fair forehead. Without caring about anything else, he immediately used his own strength to repair his body.

Three seconds later, Di Wanshu stopped in shock.

What's going on? Why doesn't it work?

He clearly repaired his body and replaced his internal organs!

But after a few seconds, everything returned to normal!

Almost in an instant, the experienced director of the Book-Traveling Department had an epiphany - this is the power of the plot!

But how is this possible? He is just acting temporarily, not really a character in the book, how can the plot be forced on him? He has never encountered such a situation before...

No matter what, Zhao Ruoming must not be allowed to know about this!

In an instant, the cold sweat on Di Wanshu's body and the painful expression on his face disappeared. He even raised his head and looked at Zhao Ruoming with a smile: "A Shu, how is my acting?"

Zhao Ruoming really didn't suspect anything: "It's barely okay. I'll do the same thing later. Do you hear me?"

Di Wanshu said: "When can the doctor come? Hurry up."

Zhao Ruoming glanced at François.

Francois took out his cell phone and randomly pressed a button on it.

After a while, a young and handsome doctor came in and complained: "François, do you know what time it is now?"

Francois said anxiously: "Lao Lin! You came just in time! He is upstairs! Hurry up and save him——!"

"Something happened to Lina?" Dr. Lin was shocked and immediately followed François upstairs.

After walking into the bedroom, Dr. Lin: “.”

It wasn't Lina in the bedroom, but a stranger.

Doctor Lin wiped his eyes in disbelief. The scene in front of him was unchanged. There was indeed a pale stranger lying on the bed, with a painful expression and groaning miserably.

Francois said anxiously: "Lin! Please save him! He just drank a bowl of porridge and he became like this!"

Doctor Lin: "…Even if you drank a bowl of arsenic, this shouldn't be the reaction???"

Francois turned a deaf ear to him and said to himself, "Lin! If you can save him, you can choose any famous wine in my wine cellar!"

"..." Although his mind was screaming "Impossible, absolutely impossible", the power of the plot quickly overcame Dr. Lin's brain. Dr. Lin immediately high-fived Francois and said, "A gentleman's word is as good as a whip! Leave it to me! I will definitely cure him...her!"

After saying that, he rushed forward, picking up the medicine box (yes, even though it was a life-threatening operation, there was only one medicine box)!

Zhao Ruoming tactfully left Di Wanshu's side, but did not leave the room. Instead, he stood not too far away, observing the expression on Di Wanshu's face with an inexplicable look on his face.

Francois snorted coldly, "Why don't you get out! Do you want to watch him perform the surgery here?"

Di Wanshu knew that he must not show his weakness now. So even though his body was in so much pain that he wanted to cut off everything below his neck, his tone was still light and cheerful: "A Shu, do you want to watch me here? Indeed, I would be more powerful if you were by my side."

Sure enough, Zhao Ruoming immediately showed a disgusted expression and left without hesitation.

Francois also quickly rushed out of the house, closed the door and looked around to see if there was anyone. He immediately kowtowed to Zhao Ruoming: "Old Zhao! This time it's all thanks to you!"

Zhao Ruoming seemed to be thinking about something and did not react. It was 203 who reminded him, "Host, Francois is about to kneel down for you."

Zhao Ruoming came back to his senses and pulled François back: "Oh. Old François, it's okay, I was just thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?" François asked curiously.

"Nothing." Zhao Ruoming shook his head.

Francois said, "Okay, Lao Zhao, I'm going to go down and yell at Feng Liuxue now, what about you?"

Zhao Ruoming smiled and said, "I am Shu'er's confidant, a person who transcends the relationship between men and women. I have to hear his pain with my own ears."

François shuddered and felt that Zhao Ruoming was a little scary for some reason.

"Okay, then you wait for me here first." Francois said this and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you asked me for help today, what can I do for you?"

"Help me kidnap someone in two days." Zhao Ruoming said, "This is very important, do it well."

Francois immediately frowned upon hearing this, and said with a sad face, "How about two days? Half a month later?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Ruoming asked doubtfully, "Are you in a hurry?"

Francois smiled bitterly and said, "The torture between Feng Liuxue and I is not one-way, but two-way. I torture Liu Xue during the day, and Feng Liuxue tortures me at night. I will make Feng Liuxue kneel on the broken pieces of a plate in a while, and in return, Feng Liuxue will make me take off my pants and kneel in the snow all night."

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Francois said: "My knees will be frozen and damaged, and according to the plot, I will have to lie down for half a month before they recover. During this half month, I can't do anything but torture Liu Xue at home to vent my anger."

Zhao Ruoming was really impressed by this pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix. He covered his face and waved his hands: "Go quickly, I'll talk about my business later."

Just as François was about to leave, a terrifying howl suddenly rang out from the room!

The howl was like a rusty nail scraping on a blackboard, so sharp that François's hair stood on end, and even Zhao Ruoming shivered.

No, that voice is from Di Wanshu?

Just as Zhao Ruoming was about to go into the room to find out what was going on, Dr. Lin rushed out and shouted, "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Francois immediately went up and grabbed Dr. Lin's bloody hand. "Did Shuer get into trouble?"

Doctor Lin said seriously: "I just accidentally pulled out her kidney!"

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Francois: “…”

"Ah," said Francois, "ah."

Lao Fu couldn't stand it anymore, Zhao Ruoming rushed to catch up: "Wouldn't that be life-threatening!?"

"Yes." Doctor Lin's face was solemn. "Although her will to survive is extremely strong, it is obvious that she is in critical condition."

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

203 gave Zhao Ruoming an injection of sedative to prevent him from laughing and fainting.

Zhao Ruoming coughed and said sadly, "Oh my God! This...this...Doctor Lin, I guess you didn't do this on purpose!"

This was the first time Dr. Lin had met a patient's family member who didn't cause trouble for the doctor, and he couldn't help but feel more favorable towards Zhao Ruoming. He nodded and said, "I'm sorry, but don't worry, I've already put her kidney back in."

Francois had just come back to his senses from the medical miracle when he heard about the medical miracle 2.0 and immediately shouted, "Ah!"

"François, what's wrong with you?" Dr. Lin asked puzzledly.

Zhao Ruoming said quickly: "He loves her so deeply and feels so heartbroken."

"Oh." Doctor Lin did not suspect anything and continued to state the facts of the explosion in an objective and calm tone: "But now, you must make a choice."

Choice? Zhao Ruoming paused. Could this familiar development be...

Sure enough, the next second, Dr. Lin asked, "Who can be responsible for her life?"

François was almost scared to death, and Zhao Ruoming pinched him hard.

"Me." Francois asked subconsciously. "Me?"

His tone was as if he was sleepwalking, and it was obvious that he was about to fall to pieces.

424 had to answer, "Ms. Zhao, please lend a hand. Old Fu is a straight man and has never seen such a scene. If you help me now, I will give you a % discount in the future."

Zhao Ruoming held his forehead helplessly: "How can I help?"

"You can do whatever you want." 424 said, "He is just a cannon fodder. What is important is an opportunity, an opportunity for Lao Fu and Feng Liuxue to have a tragic love. I will take him downstairs now, you can talk after he leaves."

"Okay." Zhao Ruoming glanced at François, who was terrified after failing in his ascension. The latter slowly went downstairs like a puppet, probably going to vent his anger on Feng Liuxue.

After Francois left, Zhao Ruoming frowned and said, "Let me go in and take a look."

Normally, the operation should be performed in a sterile environment. But this is the world of Shengcao's novel, so Dr. Lin stupidly agreed to Zhao Ruoming's request and put her in without saying anything.

Zhao Ruoming walked into the room and narrowed his eyes when he saw Di Wanshu's condition.

The sheets of the big bed were all wet. Di Wanshu's face was as pale as toilet paper that had been washed in a washing machine. Veins bulged on his hands, and his jet-black hair was all wet!

Zhao Ruoming walked to the bedside and looked down at Di Wanshu. Although the latter was almost broken by the pain, his eyes were still sharp and he caught Zhao Ruoming's face in an instant.

"Ashu." Di Wanshu smiled, and at the same time, he stopped struggling, "You're here."

Zhao Ruoming looked at Di Wanshu, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he gently pressed his abdomen.

Di Wanshu's expression remained unchanged, and his smile even brighter: "I acted so hard, won't you give me some reward?"