The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 155 - 130_2

She appeared momentarily lost, as if recalling that Qi Ruiqin might be that gentleman’s man?

Now that she had saved Qi Ruiqin, maybe later she could negotiate for some interest, to get him to sign a pass for her.

With this thought, Rong Zhi gripped the scalpel more steadily, after all, only after saving him could she make demands, and with Qi Ruiqin, her chances of success would increase significantly.

The young lad lowered his lashes, focusing wholeheartedly on making the incision, his skills on par with the seasoned Tang Xuyun.

Doctor Liu and Doctor Zhang couldn’t help but swallow.

For all the doubt they had, they now felt a smack in the face.

Only by truly experiencing Rong Zhi’s medical skills would one know how steady she was, every movement as though meticulously calculated, the incision precise and seasoned. Two hours into the surgery, the young man’s expression hadn’t changed a bit.

She didn’t utter a single unnecessary word, every command was under ten words, the assisting doctors barely needed to operate more, it was as if she could handle this high-difficulty surgery, initially declared to have only a 35% success rate, all by herself.

No wonder people spoke of her as the big shot in Tang Xuyun’s mouth, damn it, this isn’t just a big shot, it’s a giant!

The two juniors in the back were completely stunned, wishing to get closer to see more clearly.

Time passed.

The incision was sutured, no complications arose during the surgery, the heart transplant was successfully completed.

Rong Zhi placed the blood-stained scalpel to the side, her voice calm, "Thank you all for your hard work."

"No no no, the surgeon is the one who worked hard!"

"The surgeon worked hard!"

Rong Zhi responded with a slight "hmm" and turned to leave through the other door of the operating room after the nurse pushed Qi Ruiqin out of the ward.

There was still the postoperative summary and checkup to handle later, she couldn’t leave quickly, wanting to rest a bit first.

Tang Xuyun followed her out, lightly laughing, "The Third Young Master worked hard today."

Rong Zhi took off the surgical gown, squirted hand sanitizer and washed her hands. Her fox-like eyes, clear in black and white, were tinged with a trace of red, her eyes filled with evident fatigue, adding a few shades of rebellious coldness.

Tang Xuyun questioned, "How many days has it been since the Third Young Master slept?"

"Two days."

After washing her hands, Rong Zhi pulled out Buddha beads and a bracelet and put them on.

There was progress in the analysis of Reagent No. 1, and to keep track of the progress, she stayed up all night researching, resorting to candy when tired, thinking it was better not to sleep if she couldn’t fall asleep anyway.

Tang Xuyun slightly frowned at her words, "Today’s surgery was too long and tiring. The Third Young Master can rest early once you return."

Qi Ruiqin’s surgery went from two-thirty in the afternoon to just now, a full seven hours, with Rong Zhi not resting for a moment, her spirit completely focused. She was undoubtedly the most exhausted person throughout the surgery.

Rong Zhi replied with a slow "hmm."

Conference room.

All the doctors who participated in Qi Ruiqin’s surgery were present. Despite it already being nine thirty, almost ten, and with no meals since the afternoon, they still gathered, prepared to hear the leading surgeon explain the surgical process.

The young lad and Tang Xuyun arrived together.

She wasn’t wearing a mask, her alluring and pristine face exposed to the air. The fluorescent light cast a pale white glow on her cheeks, accentuating her aloofness.

The young man’s long sleeves were rolled to the middle of his forearms, his skin white as bright jade, a five-looped Buddha Hand Bracelet around his wrist, seeming to emit a light scent of agarwood, clearly not an ordinary item.

The seated doctors were utterly stunned.

Except Ying Hengxiang.

He almost couldn’t control himself as he abruptly stood up, his sharp eyes widening to an incredulous degree. The usual thin sarcasm on his face turned to shock as he stared directly at Rong Zhi.

"...Why is it you?"

Rong Zhi sat next to Tang Xuyun, lifting her eyes to meet his gaze, lazily raising an eyebrow, "Does Ying have a question?"

Ying Hengxiang wanted to say he did, but as Tang Xuyun’s inquisitive look landed on him, he opened his mouth, swallowing all his questions and amazement, then sat down in a daze.

Rong Zhi’s straight, slender legs were casually crossed, and just like before the surgery, she had Song Cheng project the video recording of the surgical process.

Her tone was light and steady, explaining the surgical process neither hastily nor slowly. When doctors asked questions, she answered each one thoroughly, accurately and incisively.

Ying Hengxiang sat in the audience as if on pins and needles.

Just earlier, the leading surgeon in the operating room... was actually Rong Zhi?!

Upon realizing this, Ying Hengxiang jolted entirely.

How could it be... How could it be Rong Zhi...

Didn’t Rong Meng say that the Rong Family’s Third Young Master grew up in a remote place, with scandal after scandal over eighteen years, even dropping out at fifteen to work with abysmal grades? How could such a person possibly have medical skills?!

While part of him thought it impossible, another part felt it was inevitable.

Since Rong Zhi returned to the Rong Family, up until now, the Rong Family never disclosed her background, and all the information they obtained was purely based on their own conjecture.