After dressing like a cannon fodder, I became the heroine of Shuangwen

Chapter 14 Sex Female, Year Eighteen

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

After hearing this, Qin Yechen was silent for a while, and then said word by word: "Turn off the power."

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

The next moment, the originally brightly lit dance floor was pitch black.

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

Imperial Hospital, Dean's Office on the tenth floor.

Han Fenghua's cell phone rang suddenly, and a clear female voice came from inside: "The operation will be arranged in 3 minutes. Tell me the room number."

"Good Doctor Chu, the patient is at 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, changed into a surgical gown, put on sterile gloves, and went straight into the ward.

"Chu..." Han Fenghua couldn't help but yelled when he saw Chu Yaoxing walk into the operating room as soon as he went downstairs.

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

"I, I can..." Han Fenghua wanted to take this opportunity to learn something, but he faltered a bit.

After all, he was a little apprehensive about 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 should be young, and he didn't like her arrogantly giving orders, so he said to Han Fenghua: "Prince, is she the doctor of Chu? Could it be a fake?"

Han Fenghua immediately became angry: "Who dares to take over the current situation? Talk to your brain!"

Fortunately, Han Fenghua put on the surgical gown on the way here, angrily scolded the doctor, and immediately directed the two of them to enter the operating room together.

The three red letters "in operation" are lit up on the outer door, and the light of the shadowless lamp has already rendered the operating room.

"Knife."

"tweezers."

"pliers."

"Bleeding gauze."

Chu Yaoxing only stood in front of the patient for less than a minute, but he kept the whole plan in mind and worked it out without any leaks.

The entire operation lasted three hours and 10 minutes. By the time Chu Yaoxing took off his sweat-soaked surgical gown, it was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the sky had just dawned.

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

She didn't sleep all night, and the high-intensity operation of more than three hours made her so sleepy that she didn't want to stay any longer.

"The follow-up plan will be sent to your email tonight. If the condition worsens and you can't deal with it, then call me. Of course, if you cause it on your own initiative, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Chu Yaoxing was in a hurry to leave, so Han Fenghua followed her step by step and asked questions.

She didn't hold back, and answered one by one.

Walking to the entrance of the hospital, she pressed the car unlock button, and the headlights of the Bentley Speeding flashed brightly.

"There's no need to follow." Chu Yaoxing quickened his pace, opened the car door and entered, and drove away skillfully.

Han Fenghua stood in front of the hospital, silently writing down the license plate number.

It was 27:[-] when Chu Yaoxing raced back to Chu's house.She turned on the computer, her slender pale fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, and the scrolling codes were dazzling.

After completely erasing all traces of herself, she turned off the computer and went to bed with peace of mind.

As soon as my head touched the pillow, I heard a knock on the door.

She frowned tightly, but she didn't even have the strength to reprimand, she just wanted to wait for the knock on the door to pass.

But I didn't expect the people outside to persevere, and even knocked louder and louder, and finally almost turned into a door smash.

"Crack." The air pressure in her body dropped suddenly, and she violently twisted the doorknob.

"Knock what?" Her evil phoenix eyes were bloodshot, giving off a cold and evil spirit.Cool white skin looks fairer in the morning light.

Her hands rubbed against the doorknob, her knuckles turned white, as if she was going to use these hands to break someone's neck in the next moment.

The terrifying aura overwhelmed Chu Xinjiao, making her take a step back: "Sister Yao Xing, it's time to go to school."

Go to... go to school? ? ?
It was only then that Chu Yaoxing remembered that Chu Yuan had arranged for him to enter the Hongzhi Class of the High School Affiliated to Emperor University.

She still remembered that Chu Yaoxing in the original book had suffered all kinds of grievances and ridicule in the high school attached to the Imperial University, and her senior year in high school became the pain of her life.

No wonder I always felt that I forgot something yesterday, it turned out to be this matter.

Tsk, trouble.

Chu Xinjiao was wearing a skirt, school uniform and stockings, and a light brown knitted sweater. She put on fake plain makeup, and every wave on her hair was meticulous.

She continued: "Mother Wang came up to call you just now, but you didn't wake up, so we have already had breakfast. It is now 06:30, self-study at [-]:[-], if you don't leave, you will be late."

"Go right now."

Chu Yaoxing closed the door with a "click", changed into pajamas, casually pulled on a pair of white loose short-sleeves, a pair of jeans, stepped on sneakers, put on a jacket, and went out.

The wooden comb ran over the shoulder-length black hair a few times, and the black strands fit together smoothly.She just put a silver hairpin on her right temple, and her cold temperament has been fully displayed.

The moment she walked out of the villa, Chu Xinjiao, who was sitting in the car, saw the overhanging figure, clutching the strap of her schoolbag in her bare hands.

She called her late on purpose, just to prevent her from having time to put on makeup and wash up, but why does that casual attire have such an amazing effect! ?
The aura of a superior that cannot be ignored is attracting attention and admiration everywhere.

There is no shortage of rich and powerful children in the High School Affiliated to Emperor University, and it is not uncommon for luxury cars to pick them up and drop them off.

But because of Chu Xinjiao's heroine aura, she is always loved and favored by others.

After getting out of the car, many people surrounded him. The bodyguards of the Chu family had become accustomed to breaking a passage through the crowded crowd.

Chu Yaoxing couldn't help but raised his sleepy phoenix eyes to look.That posture is like a female star entering the airport.

Has high school looked like this now?
Chu Xinjiao took her to Hongzhi's class.

Because Chu Yuan had already greeted the senior and class teacher in advance, the class teacher saw Chu Yaoxing coming in with Chu Xinjiao, and dragged her to the podium.

The head teacher of Hongzhi's class is Xu Shao, a middle-aged man in his forties who teaches Chinese.He has a crew cut, and although he looks a bit fierce, his voice is exceptionally gentle.

"This is a newly transferred student from our class, who will spend the final sprint with us."

Then Xu Shao gave up the central position of the podium and said with a smile: "This student, please introduce yourself first."

Chu Yaoxing's eyes were full of impatience, and his dark black eyes were fatally attractive like an abyss.

She twisted a piece of white chalk that had fallen on the podium, exposing a small section of shockingly white arm, and wrote the words "Chu Yaoxing" on the blackboard.

The font was the same as her own, with a sharp edge.

She then threw the end of the chalk into the chalk box accurately, and pulled out a wicked smile.

The voice was cold.

"Chu Yaoxing, female, eighteen years old."

(End of this chapter)