After I became a cannon fodder, I became the heroine of a cool novel

Chapter 14 Gender: Female, eighteen years old

Chapter 14 Gender: Female, eighteen years old

"She has left the underground market a long time ago, but as for where she went, if I say that the surveillance didn't capture anything, would you believe me?"

After Qin Yechen heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then said word by word: "Turn off the power."

Cheng Jiangli's gentle eyes suddenly reached freezing point, and the corners of his lips raised: "It's just what I want."

The next moment, the originally brightly lit dance floor went dark.

Screams and gunshots, mixed with the frightening smell of blood, filled the air.

Imperial Hospital, Dean's Office on the 10th floor.

Han Fenghua's cell phone rang suddenly, and a crisp female voice came from it: "The operation will be scheduled in three minutes. Tell me the room number."

"Okay, Doctor Chu. The patient is in 511 on the fifth floor." The savior he was looking for finally arrived, and Han Fenghua went downstairs to greet him overjoyed.

Chu Yaoxing put on glasses and a mask, put on a surgical gown, picked up sterile gloves, and walked straight into the ward.

"Chu..." Han Fenghua couldn't help but screamed when he saw Chu Yaoxing walking into the operating room as soon as he came downstairs.

When she looked back, he realized that the glasses she was wearing were one-way perspective, and he couldn't see her face at all. "Only three nurses are left to cooperate, and the rest are waiting outside the door."

"I, I can..." Han Fenghua wanted to take this opportunity to learn something, but he hesitated in his words.

After all, he was still a little intimidated by the existence that even the former dean was in awe of.

Chu Yaoxing looked at his watch and said coldly: "There are still ten seconds."

The doctor on the side heard her voice and found that she was not very old, and he didn't like her arrogant giving orders, so he said to Han Fenghua: "Dean, is she Dr. Chu? Is she fake?"

Han Fenghua immediately became angry: "Who dares to take over this situation now? You've spoken out loud!"

Fortunately, Han Fenghua put on the surgical clothes on the way here, scolded the doctor and immediately pointed the two of them into the operating room together.

Three red words "Under Surgery" were lit on the door outside, and the light of the shadowless lamp was already rendering the operating room.

"knife."

"tweezers."

"pliers."

"Hemostatic gauze."

Chu Yaoxing only stood in front of the patient for less than a minute before he kept the entire plan in mind and worked it out without missing a beat.

The entire operation lasted three hours and twenty minutes. By the time Chu Yaoxing took off his surgical clothes that were wet with sweat, it was already past six in the morning and the sky was just dawning.

Han Fenghua knew that her whereabouts were uncertain, so he wanted to keep her sitting for a while, but Chu Yaoxing refused.

She didn't sleep all night, and the intensive three-hour operation made her extremely sleepy and unwilling to stay any longer.

"The follow-up plan will be sent to your email tonight. If the condition worsens and cannot be dealt with, call me again. Of course, if it is caused by your own actions, you will be responsible for the consequences."