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The Rejected Heiress's Possesive Tycoon Husband-Chapter 16: The Hero Who Saves the Beauty Comes with a Halo
Chapter 16: Chapter 16: The Hero Who Saves the Beauty Comes with a Halo
"Ah!"
The crowd couldn’t help but exclaim! Several frightened gazes focused on An Yan’s neck.
Her swan-like, jade-smooth neck, juxtaposed with the bloodstained blade, created a stark visual contrast.
Everyone unconsciously held their breath, afraid that the slightest stimulus would affect Tan Yanzhe’s volatile emotions.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Everyone knew that stalling wouldn’t solve any problem.
But no one was certain they could save An Yan under these circumstances.
Yet, how could they agree to change the patient’s surgery to a heart operation just like that?
What are we supposed to do?
Without any supporting data or plans, randomly changing the surgical procedure could lead to legal repercussions.
In the tense atmosphere, Ya Zhuo slowly raised his hands and, softening his tone, said,
"Fine, I’ll do it. But..."
Tan Yanzhe sneered, "No buts. Finish it, and I’ll naturally let her go."
Ya Zhuo had no choice but to give An Yan a reassuring look before turning back to the operating table.
An Yan frowned deeply.
I’m not worried about Ya Zhuo’s skills; I’m worried about Tan Yanzhe. After gripping the scalpel for so long, his fingers are starting to tremble.
The sharp blade grazed An Yan’s skin without him even realizing it.
Just as An Yan decided to risk making a move, someone seized Tan Yanzhe’s hand that held the knife.
The person acted with clean, decisive movements, yanking the hand outwards with steady, ruthless precision.
The assailant’s decisive tug instantly pulled the blade a good ten fingers’ breadth away from An Yan’s carotid artery.
"CRACK!"
Tan Yanzhe hadn’t even processed what happened when an excruciating pain shot through his wrist.
The scalpel clattered uncontrollably to the floor.
Then, his rescuer swept a leg out, kicking Tan Yanzhe behind the knees. With a THUD, Tan Yanzhe collapsed to the ground like a limp sack.
The man stepped forward, pressing his foot onto Tan Yanzhe’s upper back.
This time, it was Tan Yanzhe’s men who didn’t dare to move.
All the staff in the room breathed a collective sigh of relief.
"So handsome!" a young nurse couldn’t help but blush.
Even though we can’t see his face, a hero rescuing a damsel in distress naturally has an aura!
An Yan fixed her gaze on the man who had suddenly appeared before her.
His rapid movements had disheveled his hair, strands of it falling across part of his forehead.
An exquisite black and gold mask concealed the lower half of his face.
The only thing she could clearly see were his pair of amber eyes. They resembled a cold, deep pond and held a hint of barely perceptible tension!
I sensed the disturbance in the air, so I knew someone had entered, but I never expected it to be him. Speed, strength, technique—all undeniably top-tier. And the mask and his tousled hair do nothing to detract from his good looks; instead, they add an air of mystery.
His gaze lingered on her gracefully beautiful swan-like neck.
An Yan slightly lifted her chin, exposing her neck more completely. "No injuries!"
Her beautiful black eyes curved slightly, brimming with joy.
He came to save me. I’m so glad.
"Thank you! But could you take him outside? The surgery isn’t completely over yet."
"Mm!"
Li Tianyao was momentarily dazzled by her smile.
He bent down, hauled Tan Yanzhe up, and strode out of Operating Room No. 7.
Tan Yanzhe’s bodyguards, utterly dumbfounded, hurriedly followed.
What the actual heck! echoed in each of their minds. Who would have thought that Young Master Tan, renowned as unbeatable in Luocheng, would be carried out like a helpless chick? If word of this got out, people would think we were crazy!
They were just reaching the door of the operating room.
Finally snapping back to his senses, Tan Yanzhe struggled violently. "Bro, bro, brother, don’t! Don’t do this! Let go, I’ll walk out on my own! I promise I’ll walk out myself."
The men inside are my bodyguards; even if they had a hundred times their usual nerve, none would dare speak of today’s humiliating incident. But outside... those are the buddies I usually hang out with. If they see me like this, I, Tan Yanzhe, can forget about ever holding my head high again!
Li Tianyao halted and released his collar.
His gaze fell coldly upon Tan Yanzhe.
He didn’t utter a single word, yet Tan Yanzhe felt as if everything had been said.
"I take full responsibility for today’s incident! I’ll go apologize to that doctor right away!"
Li Tianyao didn’t respond. His figure just flickered slightly, and then he simply vanished from sight.
Tan Yanzhe stared blankly at the empty air. An Ancient Martial Arts expert? Teleportation?
The bodyguards were shocked. Ancient Martial Arts experts... are they really that powerful?
Tan Yanzhe suddenly clutched his right wrist. "Quick, quick, quick! Take me to orthopedics! My hand’s broken!"
The two bodyguards hurried over, supporting him on either side.
"Young Master, that gentleman..."
Tan Yanzhe turned his head towards Operating Room No. 7, fell silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Dad, you’ll have to take care of yourself!"
I truly felt I had no other options. If I went back now, I didn’t know if my father would live or die, but I myself would undoubtedly be killed on the spot!
Another bodyguard stepped forward to open the operating room doors for them.
Tan Yanzhe, deeply traumatized both physically and mentally, was helped out.
Those who knew what happened understood his hand was broken; those who didn’t might have thought he’d been beaten into complete paralysis.
Sun Li couldn’t suppress an excited smile. I can’t believe that little brat actually dared to lay a hand on Young Master Tan! Although I don’t know how powerful this Young Master Tan is, judging by his arrogant and domineering demeanor, he’s definitely a bona fide rich second-generation heir. And a quick-tempered, impulsive one at that! Offending someone like him? That little brat is definitely in for a world of trouble! Serves her right!
「Half an hour later, the surgery was over.」
An Yan pushed the door open and came out, immediately spotting Li Tianyao. His mask was gone.
He stood by the window, holding his phone, seemingly on a call.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head, his fingers covering the phone’s microphone. "Don’t worry. Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you!"
An Yan: "..."
I didn’t get a chance to tell him the patient didn’t die.
Because after speaking, he immediately returned his attention to the phone.
It seems like something particularly important!
The light from the window exquisitely outlined his exceptionally handsome profile.
A faint smile touched An Yan’s lips.
In the midst of great danger, there is a spark of vitality. It seems this spark of vitality is connected to Li Tianyao!
Thinking this, she tried another divination.
Hmm... Why can’t I divine anything about Li Tianyao’s fate? It seems this knowledge I gained from a sudden flash of insight isn’t very reliable after all.
An Yan sighed with regret. Then, deciding to try again, she began to divine Doctor Sun’s fate.
A Death Hexagram?
An Yan was now almost certain this inexplicably acquired knowledge was completely unreliable.
It’s broad daylight, a peaceful world; how could a perfectly healthy person just die?
Sun Li, however, was actually feeling uneasy. This unease peaked when she saw Li Tianyao speaking with An Yan. Could this incredibly handsome man be some formidable figure? she worried.
But then, the man merely offered An Yan a few light words of comfort before turning his attention back to his phone call, leaving the young woman standing there.
Sun Li’s gaze towards An Yan instantly filled with mockery.
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