After I Became Famous, the CEO Wants Remarriage
Chapter 429 I am not Majesty, Ning Yichu is!

Chapter 429: Chapter 429 I am not Majesty, Ning Yichu is!

"Heh..."

Ning Yichu felt that she was truly ridiculous now, looking at her as if viewing a clown.

"I’m just speculating, why are you so agitated? Take care of your health."

After all, she didn’t have much time left to live...

Having obtained the answer she wanted, Ning Yichu put away the measuring instrument and was ready to leave.

Shen Jiangqing saw her about to leave, and an indescribable feeling of fear rose in her heart, as if this was their last meeting...

Grabbing the handrail, struggling to stand, "Ning Yichu, the truth... isn’t what you think, it’s far more complicated than you imagine. You... save me, help me with the heart transplant surgery, and I promise to honestly tell the truth!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Yichu’s steps halted, her eyes filled with deep sarcasm.

"Shen Jiangqing, ever since you set fire trying to burn me and the kids five years ago, we’ve had an unresolvable grudge. Now why do you think I would be magnanimous enough to save you?"

The seeds Shen Jiangqing sowed back then resulted in today’s outcome!

Who would save someone who repeatedly tried to kill themselves and their children?!

Hearing this, Shen Jiangqing’s face turned ashen, frozen in place, yet her eyes were filled with reluctance.

Heaven surely was playing a joke on her.

Why would the renowned Majesty doctor happen to be her...

Facing her back, she screamed hoarsely, "Ning Yichu, you’re a doctor, a doctor should save lives, you can’t not save me—"

However, Ning Yichu was unmoved after hearing these words.

She walked away without turning her head.

...

Dr. Chen knew Ning Yichu seemed to be investigating something recently, and upon seeing her return, he approached with concern and asked, "Chu Chu, how is it? Is there anything you need help with from your teacher?"

Ever since she helped with Shu Manxi’s surgery, he had felt guilty, wanting to find an opportunity to make amends.

"No need, teacher, I already know the results. By the way..." Ning Yichu glanced around, slightly furrowing her brows, "Didn’t Shu Manxi come over today?"

She wanted to clarify the upcoming surgery regarding Shen Jiangqing with her.

However, upon hearing this, Dr. Chen’s face turned grim, letting out a heavy sigh.

"No, I’ve no clue what she’s been busy with these days either. She won’t say, just asked me to keep an eye here!"

If only Shu Manxi could be as worry-free as Ning Yichu...

"Teacher, please tell Shu Manxi that I will not assist with Shen Jiangqing’s follow-up surgery. Let her negotiate with the Li Family herself, otherwise, if something happens, no one will be able to clean up the mess for her."

Dr. Chen knew she had been more than benevolent.

"Okay, I’ll relay the message."

...

A certain medical building, Shu Manxi’s private office.

Two days ago, she suddenly received a pile of luxury gifts worth no less than a million!

Realizing the lavishness hinted at someone extraordinary, she made contact.

The other party, surnamed Nangong, had heard of her reputation and came all the way from Yun City for his wife’s coronary artery bypass surgery!

Mr. Nangong promised that as long as the surgery was successful, he would invest heavily to build her image as a beautiful doctor, paving the way for nationwide fame, and possibly even entering the entertainment industry for variety shows.

Doing surgeries as a mere doctor could only earn a little money; to make big money, entering the entertainment circle was the way.

Plus, with the halo of Majesty, sprinkle some flair in front of the camera, wouldn’t the applause come naturally?

’Knock knock knock...’

The assistant cautiously pushed the door open, softly calling, "Sister Manxi, the car is already downstairs!"

Today was the day she was to perform surgery on Mr. Nangong’s wife.

The assistant looked anxious, "Aren’t we really going to tell Dr. Chen?"

If anything unexpected were to happen, no one would cover for them...

"If I told him, the old man would definitely disagree."

Dr. Chen now most disliked her using Majesty’s name for surgeries, he would certainly oppose it.

Shu Manxi applied another coat of lipstick, picked up her brand-name bag, and walked out confidently, "Moreover, a coronary artery bypass isn’t a difficult task for me, the surgery will surely be successful."

"..." The assistant had more to say but ultimately chose silence, fearing upsetting Shu Manxi.

Going downstairs, they took the vehicle Nangong Jue arranged and headed to a private hospital in the city.

"Dr. Majesty, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the entrance of the operating room stood a slim, elegant man, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

His skin was extremely pale, showcasing faint blue veins, with sharp features, a high nose bridge, and bangs naturally falling over his forehead, half-covering his cold, bloodshot eyes, invoking an inexplicable fear.

Shu Manxi’s spine felt a chill, "You are Mr. Nangong? Regarding your wife’s surgery, I will do my best."

"Dr. Majesty, it seems you’re misunderstanding the situation. I specifically brought my wife from Yun City for you, and I don’t want just your best effort, I demand a hundred percent success, with no room for error!"

Nangong Jue suddenly curved his lips, his gaze sinister, staring at her intently, "Of course, I also hope nothing bad happens, I just want my wife to remain safe and sound!"

Shu Manxi felt a creeping chill, a sudden urge to back out.

But there was no turning back now, she could only wipe her sweat and change her tone, "Mr. Nangong, I will do my utmost!"

"I trust in your capabilities, Majesty!"

Gazing at the operating room, Nangong Jue’s gloomy eyes showed an unhealthy obsession, "If there are no problems, let’s begin now!"

Shu Manxi nodded, led by his people for disinfection, she entered the operating room.

In the center lay a beautiful, pale woman, delicate and fragile like a sheet of white paper, evoking a desire to protect her lovingly.

Her life signs were weak, hardly detectable pulse or heartbeat, with shallow breathing...

She was evidently waiting for this surgery to rejuvenate her life!

The man’s warning still echoed in her ears, making Shu Manxi tense up instantly, "Administer anesthesia!"

"Yes, Dr. Shu."

The specially assigned medical assistant prepared the drug and injected it directly...

Shu Manxi picked up the scalpel and commenced the thoracic surgery.

Five hours later...

Nangong Jue, hands on his waist, paced incessantly outside, the redness in his eyes deepened.

"It’s been so long, why is there still no news?!" His mood was troubled, patience worn thin, he turned and viciously questioned, "Doesn’t Majesty usually complete such surgeries in two to three hours?!"

Shu Manxi’s assistant felt weak at the knees.

She hadn’t participated in this operation and didn’t know Shu Manxi’s current situation...

"Not good!!"

The doors of the operating room suddenly swung open.

The medical assistant dashed out in a panic, "There was an accident during surgery, madam’s lungs have developed a severe infection, the situation is dire!"

Shu Manxi wasn’t notably Majesty, how could she have a problem even with such a surgery?