The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 154 - 130

The surgery location was set at Lan’er Sanatorium.

By the ti Rong Zhi arrived, Tang Xuyun had already prepared everything. Song Cheng accompanied him to assist, along with two other cardiology experts.

They seed to be from Beijing Xiehe Hospital.

Rong Zhi glanced around, recognizing them, then turned to discuss the surgical matters with Tang Xuyun.

"I’ve arranged for two mbers from the dical Research Institute to assist you this ti, would you check it over?" Tang Xuyun asked softly.

Rong Zhi flipped through the surgical plan in hand, drew circles on it with a pen, and nodded upon hearing, "Hmm."

Tang Xuyun then went down with Song Cheng to make the arrangents.

In the eting room, only the two doctors from Jingxie Hospital and Rong Zhi remained. The forr quietly observed the young person in charge, whose face was partially covered by a mask, showing only lowered eyes and brows focused on revising the plan in hand.

The only sound in the air was the scratch of pen on paper.

Doctor Liu from Jingxie Hospital leaned close to his colleague Doctor Zhang, whispering, "Did Dean Tang confirm this is the person who can save the Chief?"

Doctor Zhang shook his head, "Not sure, but Dean Tang ntioned the new surgical plan was proposed by them, and seeing their deanor, it might just be true."

A couple of days ago, they had been racking their brains over Chief Qi’s surgical plan, resulting in a plan with only a 35% success rate—the risks and failure rate were too high, leaving all the cardiology experts at a dead end.

Just as everyone was troubled and anxious, Tang Xuyun suddenly said he knew a cardiovascular big shot and suggested letting her draft the surgical plan.

They were quite familiar with Tang Xuyun, knowing that anyone he vouched for surely had real ability.

Last night past midnight, Tang Xuyun sent the new surgical plan to their group. The plan was extrely thorough with an unprecedentedly high success rate, astonishing everyone who reviewed it.

Thus, they had no objections to Tang Xuyun’s suggestion of letting the big shot lead the surgery. They ca today also to see what the big shot looked like, curious about when such a skilled doctor had appeared in Beijing.

But...

Today they only saw a seemingly very young person.

Every word of Zhang and Liu’s quiet conversation reached Rong Zhi’s ears, but she didn’t react and continued to revise the last parts. As Tang Xuyun and Song Cheng returned with two people in white coats, she raised her head, her gaze montarily pausing.

Tang Xuyun introduced the young man and woman on either side, "This is Ying Hengxiang, who joined the dical Research Institute just half a year ago, and this is my apprentice, Xia Panxian."

After all, Rong Zhi was a prodigy Tang Xuyun wanted to pull into the dical Research Institute, so he intentionally introduced institute mbers her age for her to et.

Although Rong Zhi had declined previously, she had yet to join the chanical Engineering Institute.

And even if she did join, it wouldn’t matter; he could still fight Zhao Hecheng for her.

Rong Zhi absentmindedly twirled the water-based pen in her hand, stopping her gaze on Ying Hengxiang’s sharp face for two seconds before glancing at the girl beside him, whose deanor was poised and calm, responding with a soft "Hmm."

Xia Panxian found nothing strange, knowing that big shots had their quirks. She had seen many in the two years around Tang Xuyun, so even stranger than this person in front.

But Ying Hengxiang sensed sothing was amiss.

His eyes, cold as the autumn water in September, silently focused on Rong Zhi’s brows, narrowing slightly.

Familiar sohow; as if he had seen them before.

But he couldn’t recall right away.

Not giving Ying Hengxiang much ti to ponder, Rong Zhi handed the revised plan to Song Cheng for scanning into the computer. The surgical plan was projected onto the screen.

She picked up the remote pen and began explaining the surgical content broadly.

The young person’s tone was calm and indifferent, her voice hoarse and cold, composed and effortless.

Discussing the surgery, she spoke slightly more than usual, with Tang Xuyun and Song Cheng listening attentively, but others grew more skeptical upon hearing her voice.

Fortunately, the surgery would begin soon; they would soon know if this young person truly had real skills.

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Two thirty in the afternoon.

The operating room was as solemn and sterile as always, with doctors and nurses fully prepared.

Although Ying Hengxiang and Xia Panxian said they were assistants, once they were actually in the operating room, the two doctors from Jingxie Hospital were the ones on standby, whereas Tang Xuyun and Song Cheng were the true assisting doctors—they could rely observe and record from the side.

Rong Zhi changed into surgical attire, holding her sterilized hands down, her gaze on the patient she needed to save this ti: Qi Ruiqin, Chief of Hua Country Beizhenglu Army.