The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 428 - 346

After a lot of rambling, Zishu Ning got the gist of it. She was indeed convinced by Yi Xin Ni and started considering it seriously.

However, Rong Jiazze was not having it. Everyone was being pushed around and bullied, but while his little sister-in-law could endure it, he could not!

"Miss Yi," Rong Jiazze stood in front of Yi Xin Ni, his face stern and imposing, "

[[[[]]]]][[[]]]拍[[[]]是我,又是迟到的我.]] 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Private room.

The decor inside was completely different from the courtyard style. The room was large, filled with modern equipment, with two nurses changing the patient’s IV fluids. Several experts were urgently discussing in a group.

It was practically a replica of a hospital.

On the hospital bed, the old man’s face was ashen, with heavy shadows under his eyes. His breathing was increasingly shallow, and the electrocardiogram data from the heart monitor was abnormal.

As Rong Zhi walked in, he glanced briefly before turning away, saying calmly, "The surgical plan needs to be redrafted. The patient hasn’t had any food since yesterday, so once the plan is finalized, we can proceed with the surgery."

The experts discussing the patient’s condition turned around at the sound of his voice, frowning and displeased, they spoke up, "Who are you? Who allowed you to speak here out of turn?"

Rong Zhi ignored them, rolling up his sleeves and extending his hand, "Give me a laptop."

Song Cheng rushed to bring over his own laptop, along with a chair, which he wiped with his sleeve, "Third Young Master, please sit."

With the laptop open, Rong Zhi opened the software and started drafting the plan. The experts looked to several members of the Zhou family who had arrived a step later, angrily saying, "Mr. Zhou, what’s going on here!"

Mr. Zhou shook his head, staring at Song Cheng with a serious expression, "Doctor Song, you’re letting this Third Young Master treat him? How confident are you?"

"Completely."

Unexpectedly, it was Rong Zhi who answered him.

The young man’s fingers danced swiftly, like painting a vigorous picture, his voice confident and composed, "I never do anything I’m not sure of."

After finalizing the last word, Rong Zhi clicked to print and returned the laptop to Song Cheng, calmly removing his wrist rosary and bracelet, serene and composed.

"Be ready, surgery in half an hour. I’ll be the lead surgeon, Song Cheng will assist."

"....!!!"

Half an hour later.

The experts who had been driven out looked bewildered, while the Zhou family members paced anxiously in the courtyard.

"Mr. Zhou, this is madness!"

"Letting him operate? He’ll kill the old master!"

Mr. Zhou rubbed his temples hard, Zhou Si pressed his lips, staring at the door, silent.

The entire courtyard was deathly quiet, shrouded in sorrow and solemnity.

They were gambling.

If they won, the old master lives; if they lost...

Elsewhere.

Song Yue held his breath, hidden behind a pine tree, scanning around. On the short path he had just walked was a motion-sensor bomb; it hadn’t exploded when he crossed it, indicating it had been disarmed beforehand.

Song Yue was secretly shocked.

The bomb was planted quite close to them. Though he believed himself to be gifted in stealth and camouflage, he hadn’t felt another person’s presence in the area until now.

Looking at the locator, red and white dots overlapped.

Song Yue was on high alert, working harder than he ever did in training camp, trying to sense and search, but still found nothing. Frustrated, he wiped his face and quietly lamented, "President Fei, I’ll call you dad. Dad, where are you?"

"Above you."

The harsh, gritty voice modulator and headphones were gone, replaced by a clear, lazy tone. The voice was so enchanting, it seemed to hook one’s heart with curiosity.

Song Yue suddenly looked up.

The pine tree was very tall, and from Song Yue’s perspective, he could only see a long leg wrapped in work pants, dangling leisurely in mid-air, which then leaped down in front of him.

Without a sound, the surrounding air remained undisturbed.