Chapter: 17

The man's voice was deterrent, and all the doctors present took a breath.

"The sooner the operation, the better. It is scheduled for Wednesday, which is tomorrow."

Qiao Yimo took out his business card from his bag and handed it to Bo Hua, "There is my contact information on it. You can contact me if you have any questions during the patient's period."

Wednesday happens to be a cultural performance, the school will take a half-day off, half-day is enough for her to perform the operation.

Bohua nodded slightly, "Then what time do you plan to come? I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No, I will come personally."

"Okay, then I'm waiting for Miss Lengxin."

"Um."

"It's late, I'll go back first."

With Dr. Lengxin’s personal promise, Bo Hua was able to go back to have a business with Lord Jun.

But, this little girl, is the medical skill really so amazing?

The night is full.

Qiao Anchu pestered Dong Yan at home and said worriedly, "Mom, is something wrong with my sister? I haven't come back so late."

Dong Yan glanced at exactly ten o'clock, "If there is no return at ten thirty, I will tell your dad and let him find it."

This daughter, she really has no way to manage. Qiao's housekeeper specializes in picking up and going to school. She has to come back by herself. It's too capricious.

Qiao Yimo heard these words downstairs as soon as he opened the room upstairs, and laughed mockingly.

Are you worried? Or do you want Dong Yan to hate her even more?

Qiao Yimo rose up suddenly and walked downstairs with his hair down.

"Are you looking for me?"

Qiao Anchu heard that he looked up and was shocked, "Why are you at home?"

Dong Yan followed and watched, "Yimo, when did you come back, you were not seen just now."

Qiao Yimo rubbed his eyes, "You didn't say hello when I came back just now when you weren't in the living room." After that, she deliberately yawned, "Recently busy with studies and a little sleepy. Sister, you say yes."

Speaking of her busy studies, Dong Yan suddenly remembered that An Chu told her about the exam a few days ago.

She looked at Qiao Anchu and asked happily, "An Chu, how about your exam? Isn't it the first in the class again?"

Qiao Yimo sneered when he heard it.

Qiao Anchu was embarrassed on the face, and he stubbornly said, "Mom, I am second. But next time, I will definitely fight for the first place."

Dong Yan was amused by Qiao Anchu's tight and exaggerated tone. She touched her head and comforted her, "An Chu, as long as you study hard, no matter which number you place is the mother's darling."

This scene is so ironic in Qiao Yimo's eyes.

There is no mother who only asks about the life and achievements of her own daughter.

However, she got used to it.

"I'll go back to bed first." After that, Qiao Yimo went upstairs.

Dong Yan nodded and looked at Qiao Yimo's figure. She felt a little lonely. Her heart throbbed again. Just now, she didn't ask Qiao Yimo's grades just because she didn't want to hurt her self-esteem. She didn't know if she could understand her own mind.

The second day was Wednesday.

The school celebrates, rehearsals in the morning, and the evening shows.

Because Qiao Yimo didn't register, so this whole day is free time.

After leaving home, he dialed the phone, "Is the person I want called?"

The person on the other end of the phone expertly reported, "Sister Mo, I have already transferred it for you, and it's coming soon."

"good."

After speaking, Qiao Yimo hung up the phone.

She threw the phone into her bag, and was about to go to the side of the road to stop a car, but...

She just raised her eyes, but found that a black car rammed her very targeted! JrNovels.com