Chapter 1161: Now That Brother-in-Law Is Here, Is Sister Xin Far Behind? [Qin Xin Awakens]

The contestants nearby whispered gossip to Hu Yi: “Brother Hu, what did you see?”

Hu Yi held his breath: “Sis… brother-in-law…”

That Young Master brother of Sister Xin!

The one who’s dying to marry Sister Xin.

The special guest judge turned out to be Nalan’s Young Master, no wonder he kept giving them under-the-table help, changing the 60-point standard, changing the entry time standard.

“Your brother-in-law? Hu Lingling’s boyfriend?” The gossip continued.

Hu Yi retracted his gaze and glared angrily: “None of your business. Focus on the task!”

The Young Master is here, not sure if that’s a good or bad thing.

The Young Master and Sister Xin disappeared for so long, is it due to societal pressure and they secretly got married? Or was it for some other reason?

Hu Yi’s thoughts started running wild.

But in any case, the Young Master reappearing, does it mean Sister Xin is also coming back?

Maybe, Sister Xin will even come today?

Maybe, Sister Xin is somewhere near the arena, remotely monitoring their competition progress — With Sister Xin’s skills, it’s entirely possible.

Hu Yi felt a rush of adrenaline.

The hand that used to tremble while doing surgery was steady now.

The mind that felt like mush was clear now.

He even calmly whispered to Huo Zhen: “Do the experiment well, Sister Xin is watching us from the VIP room.”

Those words worked wonders.

Huo Zhen’s back tightened, and his hand speed increased significantly.

The final problem was much harder than the prelims: cleaning and plastering a fractured rabbit’s bones, ensuring the rabbit survives the operation and can walk afterwards.

To perform this operation well, the first barrier is getting the anesthesia right.

Once overdosed, the rabbit would die directly on the operating table.

If the anesthesia isn’t enough, it’s also useless; rabbits are timid and afraid of pain. Without enough anesthesia, once cut open, the rabbit would still die.

The dosage is extremely difficult to manage.

Half an hour into the competition, half the arena was filled with wailing — half the rabbits were wasted.

Hu Yi operated as carefully as possible.

Imagining Qin Xin watching him, he performed this experiment extraordinarily well, steadily reaching the final step, applied the plaster, then waited for the rabbit to awaken from anesthesia.

However.

A problem arose.

Waiting left and right, the half-hour anesthesia time passed, and the rabbit still hadn’t woken up.

“Damn, don’t tell me my rabbit died too?”

Hu Yi held his breath, reaching out to check the rabbit’s heartbeat.

And the result…

“Shit, it’s really dead. I’m screwed, zero points… Boohoo Sister Xin I’m doomed, I let you down…”

Hu Yi was going crazy.

Next to him, Huo Zhen looked over, his face ashen, and shrugged.

Huo Zhen’s rabbit hadn’t woken up either.

With the last bit of hope, they both turned to look at the latecomer Yu Xiaochun.

And saw Yu Xiaochun wiping her tears again, with her motionless rabbit on the table.

A complete wipeout.

Ah, these “three clowns at the bottom” have really embarrassed Sister Xin!

Even the brother-in-law’s presence couldn’t save them.

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Imperial Hospital.

Top VIP operating room.

On the bed, covered in tubes, Qin Xin slowly opened her eyes.

Little Ginger Snake was the first to notice, immediately jumping up: “Master!”

Then jumped too high and fell off the bed…

Little Dongju floated in front of Qin Xin, excitement all over: “Master!”

“Master, I’ll get your slippers.”

“Master, do you need clothes? The Young Master bought you a lot of new ones, look, the closet is full. He personally changes you into a new outfit every day, no repeats for a whole year.”

“Master, I’ll open the door for you, oh no Master, where are you going out of the room?”

Qin Xin didn’t say a word, casually picked a black hoodie.

Not until she met the old butler delivering medicinal soup in the hallway did she speak up, casually saying, “Grandpa Butler, you’ve worked hard taking care of my food and living, arranging my convalescence in the countryside all these years.”

[Master Yun: A goodnight kiss from the overtime dog! Have a good holiday, fairies, just let Grandpa labor on Labor Day! P.S., I see many readers fighting for the author’s rights, thank you! May all righteous and kind people in the world ultimately be treated well.]