Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 74: She is like a mystery

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Everyone turned around and saw a girl about 18 years old walking towards them breathlessly. She was wearing a hoodie, smoky grey jeans and a pair of small leather boots. Her legs were straight and well-proportioned. She must have been running over in a hurry. The fine beads of sweat on her forehead had not yet been wiped dry. She was panting, her hands on her knees, and her eyes seemed to be burning with a cluster of wildfire.

"I come."

Aunt Chen stared at her blankly, her mouth wide open, forgetting to wipe the tears off her sallow face, and was extremely surprised: "Nian Nian?"

Gu San, who was following behind, was also confused. He scratched his head, not knowing what was going on. He turned his head and said to the man next to him, "Master Wang, what is Miss Qiao doing?"

Nonsense

Not like it!

Qiao Nian is not the kind of girl who likes to make trouble.

Although she is young, her temperament is much calmer than her brother Jiang Shao.

In this situation, there is no reason for her to act up.

But what's the difference between what she said and nonsense

"How can she, a high school student, know medical skills? Opening a skull is not like opening a watermelon. She acts as if she is just going to do it. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows with his hand, drew back his eyelashes, and a light laugh escaped from his thin and bright lips: "Heh." Interesting~

He had thought that Qiao Nian just looked different from ordinary girls in terms of personality, but now it seemed that it was not his illusion, but that she was really so different.

Qiao Nian just stood there like a mystery!

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A female high school student told a group of brain surgeons from a tertiary hospital that she wanted to undergo surgery, and everyone was stunned.

Liu Yuanyuan, who was known as the most beautiful female neurosurgeon, sneered first, and looked her up and down with her chin raised proudly: "You come? We doctors are not sure about this, and you are a high school student. You just come if you say you will? What if someone dies? Can you take the responsibility?"

Qiao Nian stepped on the light of the corridor, wild and cool, and hummed: "Yes, I'm responsible."

Liu Yuanyuan frowned, her almond eyes were a little annoyed, and she said in disgust: "Haha, are you kidding? You are responsible, what are you responsible for? Treating illnesses and saving lives is not playing house. If you want to be a hero, you must have the ability to do it. The hospital doesn't dare to say that it dares to take responsibility for this operation, can you afford to take responsibility?"

"How about I take responsibility for this life?"

Qiao Nian stood in front of them with her hands in her pockets. The sweat on her forehead had not yet dried. She was still a little out of breath when she spoke, but her whole body exuded arrogance and confidence.

"If my operation fails, I will give my life to Uncle Chen."

Aunt Chen covered her mouth, not allowing her to say that, and shook her head frantically: "Don't talk nonsense, what life and death, you are still young, your uncle is not worthy, and none of us deserve you to do this."

Qiao Nian has very beautiful eyes. The shape of her eyes is a bit like peach blossom eyes, and the tail of her eyes is upturned like phoenix eyes, which makes her look not so obedient. Even if she frowns at this moment, the protruding brow bone looks rebellious.

It’s not wild!

She helped Aunt Chen to sit on a chair beside her, her eyebrows drooped, her eyelashes drooped, forming a shadow under her eyes, and she said softly: "I know whether you and Uncle Chen are worth it. Don't worry, I won't let Uncle Chen die."

Aunt Chen's eyes were red, she grabbed her hand, choking and unable to speak. She was not good at speaking, and kept repeating the same sentence: "Niannian, it's not worth it, we didn't do anything for you."

Qiao Nian straightened up and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face: "Don't cry."

After coaxing Aunt Chen, she turned around, put her hands behind her back, and her wild eyes revealed her determination: "Transferring to another hospital or continuing to wait are both unrealistic. You don't have a second option now, so why don't you let me try."

(End of this chapter)