Chapter 13 The sultry little wild cat
On the dance floor, there were too many men in suits and leather shoes and women in evening dresses to dazzle.

A man in a black suit with a strong aura stood in a corner, sipping red wine, and seemed out of place with the man and woman who had already been paired.

Like an eagle in the night, lonely and sharp.

Cheng Jiangli looked at the men and women on the dance floor, his voice was very gentle, but his eyes showed no emotion at all: "Are you tampering with the number plate again?"

In a masquerade ball, men and women draw lots in a black box respectively, and the numbers drawn are pinned to their chests, and those who are the same are matched as a pair.

Qin Yechen drank here so leisurely, he probably knew that he would not be able to get a female companion.

His palpitating deep eyes contained a cold undercurrent: "Number 8 and No. 25, no one can get them."

No. 8 and No. 25 were the numbers drawn by Qin Yechen and Cheng Jiangli respectively.

"Hey, the second brother understands me." Cheng Jiangli's smile is like a spring breeze.

Chu Yaoxing stood in front of the camera obscura, and before he stretched out his hand, Yu Duoduo's voice came from his mind. [The host is big, hehehe, quickly draw lots~hehehe...]

She folded her arms around her chest. 【Laughing so wretchedly, have you done something bad?】

Yu Duoduo explained [How can I!Just curious! 】

It just checked Damei Qin's number and did some tricks to match them up. How can it be called a bad thing?
Chu Yaoxing reached into the box expressionlessly and took out a number plate at random.

After glancing at the numbers, Chu Yaoxing walked into the dance floor.

Cheng Jiangli observed the people nearby and said: "King's former followers are hiding here, and when the music starts, the power will be cut off... Hey, second brother, the woman who walked over there is really a stunner. I don't know who can tell Fortunately..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped.

Because the woman with the red fox mask and the wine-red evening gown had the number "8" on her badge.

Cheng Jiangli: "..."

Just now, Qin Yechen's vowed "Number 8 and No. 25, no one can get it", played in his mind like a magic sound.

What does it mean to hit the face at the speed of light, that's it.

Cheng Jiangli turned around and forced a smile, but the trembling of his body betrayed him mercilessly.

Qin Yechen obviously also noticed that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.Fortunately, there is a mask to cover her, so she can't see her expression.

Chu Yaoxing didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked up to him and nodded.

Qin Yechen stared at her waist as slender as a willow branch.

This waist feels like it could be broken with a slight bend.

He obviously resists dancing with others, but for some reason, the person standing in front of him seems to be attracted to him like magic.

His hands rested uncontrollably on her half-exposed shoulders.

Feeling his touch, a murderous intent flashed in Chu Yao's starry eyes.

His hand has already touched Qin Yechen's wrist, and he is ready to exert force at any time to break the joints.

Yu Duoduo detected that Chu Yaoxing's destruction value was off the chart at this moment, and he was almost scared to smoke.

【wait!Don't kill!That's Beauty Qin! At 20 o'clock, the hostess of the heroine is greatly lost? ?】

The violence in Chu Yaoxing's eyes flashed away.It's Da Mei Qin, so let's keep it for now.

She has always been patient with good-looking people.

She squinted at the bony hand resting on her shoulder, and bent her red lips.

The light-white jade hand slid across Qin Yechen's wrist little by little, like a soft feather.

"Hands are beautiful."

Qin Yechen had never been teased by a woman before, and he was not disgusted.

But the uncomfortable feeling that made his heart beat faster still made him withdraw his hand reflexively.

Chu Yaoxing watched his actions, and chuckled softly: "It's quite pure."

Qin Yechen: "..."

He had never been so humiliated in his life.

I couldn't help taking a few steps closer, bending slightly.The clear aura on his body rushed towards his face, and it smelled very pleasant.

He whispered in her ear: "Don't jump to conclusions, you will know after trying."

"Jingle Bell……"

An inappropriate cell phone ringtone broke the warm atmosphere.

Chu Yaoxing suppressed his smile in an instant, and the captivating appearance just now was like a dream, and when he woke up, only ruthlessness remained. "Sorry, take a call."

Qin Yechen nodded slightly, and Chu Yaoxing left the crowd.

She leaned against the railing outside the dance floor and pressed the answer button.

The other party's words were anxious.

"Miraculous doctor Chu? I'm Han Fenghua, the current director of the Imperial Hospital. We just received a patient in the early morning. His brain tumor had worsened.

I saw the situation, but I couldn’t do anything, now that life is at stake, can you come and help?”

Chu Yaoxing couldn't help but questioned: "It's only after opening the top of the skull that it can't be cured? What were you doing in the early stage?"

Did this kind of thing happen in the Imperial Hospital?
But as she said that, she hastened to walk towards the exit of the underground market.

Han Fenghua's voice was a little hoarse: "The CT image is not clear, and the judgment was wrong."

After he finished speaking, he heard the busy tone of "beep beep...".

The screen of the mobile phone in Han Fenghua's hand was not turned off. He was wearing a white coat and sighed tiredly.

The doctor beside him couldn't help asking: "Dean, how is it? Is Doctor Chu coming to save you?"

"She didn't say so, just wait." Han Fenghua was a little depressed.Not long after taking over as the dean, such a serious omission occurred, which is really unreasonable.

The doctor couldn't help asking: "What if she doesn't come?"

"Should...no." After all, the old director of Miracle Doctor Chu gave her the phone number, saying that she can contact her in case of emergency, and that she has better medical skills than him and will help.

But as for who she is and what relationship she has with the Imperial Hospital, the old director did not explain.

On the dance floor, the mobile phone in Jun Mian's trouser pocket buzzed and vibrated.

"Hello? Sister Xing?" He walked to a relatively quiet corner.

"There is something urgent, I will drive away."

"Alright Sister Xing, you go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yaoxing hung up the phone.

She was sitting in the driver's seat with a Bluetooth headset on. She didn't even change her high-heeled shoes. She put on her seat belt and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

At the same time, she called Xia Baiwei. "Notify the people in the technical department to cover up my track at night for a while, and I will erase it myself later."

"Okay." Xia Baiwei was woken up from her sleep, her voice a little dry.

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and the wide asphalt road was almost deserted.

"laugh--"

Like a bolt of lightning tearing through the darkness of the night sky, the silver-white Bentley galloped on the road.

Chu Yaoxing manipulated the steering wheel with both arms, completed two drifts, and entered the parking space of the Imperial Hospital backwards.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, the moment she stepped into the hospital, it was the beginning of the underground market dance.

Cheng Jiangli looked at Qin Yechen impatiently: "Second brother, is the power off now?"

"Wait a little longer." Qin Yechen stared at the entrance of the dance floor, and tugged on his tie distractedly.

Cheng Jiangli knew why he was waiting, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After a while, he hung up the phone and looked at Qin Yechen: "Second Brother, to be precise, you were dumped."

(End of this chapter)

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