The first top lady

Guangting Military Region Hospital.

A helicopter roared and landed on the helipad on the roof of the hospital. The medical staff who had been waiting there for a long time acted quickly, pushing a stretcher towards the helicopter, carefully lifted the injured Wei Tingchou down, and immediately sent him to the operating room for emergency treatment.

After hearing the news, Huo Zhao rushed to the hospital in person. He hurried to the outside of the operating room and saw Jiang Yingji at a glance.

Jiang Yingji stepped forward and shook hands with Huo Zhao, expressing his gratitude: "Thank you, Commander Huo, for your help!"

Huo Zhao waved his hand and said firmly: "It is our duty to rescue our comrades."

After saying that, he glanced ahead and noticed two men and one woman standing quietly outside the operating room.

Song Yixuan leaned against the wall, slightly bent over, lowered his head, twisting a strand of hair in his hand, while Guan Qian stood upright beside him with a serious look. Sheng Kai sat on a chair on the other side, lowered his head and focused on swiping the screen of his mobile phone. After a busy night, he planned to order a meal for everyone.

"If you need anything, feel free to contact me." Huo Zhao did not ask any further questions. He had a lot of things to deal with due to the recent military exercises. After briefly understanding the situation, he left four people here to assist.

The door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a doctor walked out quickly, holding a list tightly in his hand. His face was solemn, and his eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and worry.

"The patient's condition is extremely critical. We need to take emergency measures immediately, but the success rate may only be around 50%..."

Song Yixuan stood there quietly, her eyes fixed on the doctor, with no expression on her face. After hearing this, she reached out her hand without hesitation to take the form and quickly signed her name without even waiting for the doctor to finish speaking.

Because Guan Qian himself was a medical student, he knew very well that the success rate of an operation like this was extremely low, far less than 50%. As time passed, the entire corridor was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension.

It was not until dawn, when the sky gradually turned pale, that the doctor walked out of the operating room again. But the situation did not improve, and they issued another critical illness notice. Song Yixuan remained unusually calm, silently picking up the pen and signing her name on the document.

Just like that, overnight, the doctor went in and out of the operating room three times, which was heartbreaking, but Song Yixuan remained exceptionally calm, as if all this could not affect the waves deep in her heart, as if she really had no psychological pressure at all.

But what is the reality? Perhaps only she herself knows the pain and suffering she is enduring at this moment.

What else could she do?

After all, things have come to this point. If the worst result really happens, it will only mean another life on her hands.

After all, the person she owed the most was Tang Zhu.

"Master Qian..."

Guan Qian was on the phone, looking a little serious.

Sheng Kai came back with the food and when he passed by Guan Qian, he wanted to hand one portion to Guan Qian, but Guan Qian just waved his hand and turned his gaze to Song Yixuan.

Sheng Kai approached slowly and said softly, "Sister Xi, you should eat something. Your health is more important!"

Song Yixuan nodded slightly and reached out to take it.

At this time, Guan Qian came over and said, "I just contacted the Imperial Capital Sixth Hospital. They can perform this type of surgery and have successful cases."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Song Yixuan's eyes. He stuffed the lunch box into Guan Qian's hand and said, "I'll go find someone." His steps seemed a little hurried.

Guan Qian watched Song Yixuan leave silently and did not stop her. He knew in his heart that keeping Song Yixuan busy at this time might be much better than letting her fall into endless grief. At least this would make her feel that she was trying to change the status quo.

Jiang Yingji found Song Yixuan who was deep in thought in the stairwell and told her, "The Sixth Hospital of the Imperial Capital has sent someone over here."

Song Yixuan simply responded, "Yeah."

Jiang Yingji seemed to sense her inner uneasiness and asked with concern, "Are you worried?"

A bitter smile appeared on Song Yixuan's lips, and she shook her head helplessly: "It's not my expertise, and it's not something I can save." A feeling of powerlessness and inability to help surged into her heart, making her feel very uncomfortable.

As for medical skills, she doesn’t know any!

She was able to shock the five major gangs in the Forbidden City with one kick and rescue Guan Qian from the cannibalistic Black Li Hall, but she was helpless when faced with Wei Tingchou, who was lying in the operating room with his life or death hanging in the balance.

Jiang Yingji felt heartbroken when he saw Song Yixuan like this. The calm, confident and ambitious Seventh Sister was now broken.

Song Yixuan spoke up and said, "Brother, go back quickly. There are still people from the military district here. You don't have to worry about me."

Yingji did not move, but nodded silently.

Song Yixuan was well aware of Jiang Yingji's inner concerns and anxieties, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat." After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.

Jiang Yingji sighed helplessly, returned to the operating room, informed Guan Qian of the situation, and instructed: "Let her go out for some fresh air, and pick her up later."

Seeing Guan Qian frowning with some worry, he added: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

Guan Qian nodded in agreement and watched Jiang Yingji's back disappear around the corner. He always felt that Jiang Yingji knew Song Yixuan very well, otherwise he would not have said those words with such confidence.

The streets in the early morning were quiet and peaceful. The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows and illuminating the entire street. In a corner of the street, a barbecue restaurant stood quietly.

A woman with long curly golden brown hair was standing outside the store and she knocked gently on the door.

"Boss, it's seven o'clock. Let's open the door and go to work." The voice was clear and pleasant, not urgent.

After two knocks on the door, the woman began to urge again, calling out slowly, "Boss, Boss!"

She had time, so she was not in a hurry. She knocked on the door from time to time. Seeing no movement from inside, the woman called out a few more times: "Boss..."

Finally, a lazy response came from inside the door: "Coming, coming..." The boss yawned and said reluctantly: "Who comes to eat barbecue so early in the morning? We closed at around 3 a.m. last night."

The woman smiled and retorted, "It's seven in the morning. You closed the shop early, boss!"

Why not just close at seven in the morning?

The boss sighed helplessly, yawned loudly, and said, "Okay, sit anywhere you want, I'll make you some skewers right away."

The woman was not in a hurry. She walked slowly to the stall outside the store, sat down, crossed her legs, then took out her cell phone and started playing with it.

"Chief, an ambush team is in place."

"Team Two is finished in disguise."

The hair that fell on her chest fluttered gently, covering the tiny headset on her right ear. Voices kept coming out of the headset, and the woman seemed to be carrying out a secret mission.

"Act according to the original plan and don't alert the enemy."

After calmly giving the order, the woman was about to continue fiddling with the phone in her hand, but suddenly she realized that the shoulder bag next to her had disappeared without a trace.

She suddenly raised her head and quickly glanced around, and soon locked onto the figure of the thief who was running out with her bag and had already escaped a hundred meters away.

"Hey..." The woman shouted angrily and chased after him, cursing, "The security in Country H is not good." She was not panicked. As someone who always ranked first in physical training, catching a thief was no problem for her.

As the distance between the two sides gradually shortened, at this moment, a woman slowly walked towards her from the opposite side.

Song Yixuan walked calmly, stretched out his hand slowly, and easily snatched the woman's handbag from the panicked thief.

As the thief was running away, he suddenly felt a strong force pulling him. His body suddenly leaned forward, staggered forward two steps, and fell heavily to the ground. He looked back in horror and saw the woman walking towards him quickly, with Song Yizhen standing next to her.

He quickly got up from the ground in panic, not even bothering to shake off the dust on his body. He grabbed his fallen hat and ran away desperately without looking back.

Song Yixuan threw the bag to the woman, continued walking forward, and found a seat to sit down in front of the barbecue restaurant.

The woman took the bag, threw it casually over her shoulder, walked back in high spirits, and sat opposite Song Yixuan.

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who likes to eat barbecue early in the morning!" The woman smiled brightly and introduced herself gracefully: "My name is An Qinyu."

Song Yixuan looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

"Hey! Don't be such a downer!" An Qinyu asked, "What's your name?"

Song Yixuan was too lazy to answer and just said casually, "Zhang San."

"Ah?" An Qinyu was puzzled. She seemed not to have heard clearly. "What?"

Song Yixuan didn't want to explain, but he happened to meet An Qinyu's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move. Those were a pair of blue-purple eyes, as dazzling as if inlaid with gems. At this moment, these eyes were facing the rising sun behind them, and they were particularly bright and moving.

"I, I mean, Zhao...Shan..."

Song Yixuan quickly recited "Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang" in his mind. According to the order, the name should be Wang this time.

"Yes, Wang Zhaoshan!" She silently withdrew her gaze.

An Qinyu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I said I felt a strong affinity with you from the first sight. Do you believe me?"

Song Yixuan looked against the sunlight and saw An Qinyu, who was wearing a black tights and black overalls, smiling warmly.

She couldn't help but laugh too and said, "Of course!"

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible tacit understanding between the two, which brought them closer. The sun shone on them, reflecting each other's smiles.

The boss brought the barbecue and placed it on the table between the two of them, smiling and jokingly saying, "Eat! You two, one white and one black, luckily it's broad daylight now, otherwise I would have thought the Black and White Impermanence had come out to scare people."

Song Yixi is dressed in white and An Qinyu is dressed in black.

An Qinyu smiled brightly, while Song Yixuan was calm and indifferent.

But they are all beautiful!

"This meal is on my table!" An Qinyu raised his hand generously and shouted, "Boss, two more bottles of beer!" His voice was clear and loud, echoing in the air.

The boss brought a whole box and placed it at her feet. "I've put it all here for you. No need to call me. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Hey, boss," An Qinyu deliberately said to the boss's back, "I'll order more dishes later."

"Okay, got it." The boss waved his hand and muttered, "Bake it yourself, bake it yourself." He walked into the house slowly, yawning, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

He doesn't want to take this class.

An Qinyu poured a glass for Song Yixuan and said proudly, "Come on, we won't go home until we are drunk tonight!"

"It's morning now."

"Ah, it's too early." An Qinyu smiled awkwardly, raised the disposable paper cup and said, "You can understand." She waited for Song Yixuan to clink glasses with her.

Song Yixuan pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Sorry, I can't drink now."

"Now?" An Qinyu didn't understand, "You can't drink much?"

Song Yixuan rolled his eyes in disdain, "I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, okay?"

"Really?" An Qinyu looked at her doubtfully.

Seeing An Qinyu's disbelieving expression, Song Yixuan explained, "I have a mission to complete, so I can't drink."

An Qinyu's heart suddenly shook, as if Song Yixuan had taught him a lesson.

She had also been carrying out missions for many years, but she had never thought or felt that she should give up drinking because of the mission. At this moment, she seemed to be awakened by Song Yixuan.

"I think you are right!" An Qinyu immediately put down the paper cup and put the unopened bottle of beer back into the box.