Chapter 7: The Young Lady of Chinese and Western Culture

The people outside didn't realize anything was wrong and just thought the voice sounded a little strange because of the door and the mask. After getting a response, they left and went to the operating room opposite to notify that the surgery could begin.

Feng Zhenghui's surgery was proceeding in an orderly manner, while in the operating room on the other side, the red lights of the instruments that were operating but without an object were flashing. Several doctors and nurses were lying on the ground. The "donor" of the bone marrow and kidney was holding up a corner of her skirt, opening the door and strolling out of the operating room. The corridor was empty. She glanced at the operating room with a red light on, lowered her eyes, and muttered to herself: "A righteous man does not deceive his heart, and a benevolent man does not harm life..."

As soon as the corner of An Cui's skirt disappeared around the corner, Chu Tianjiao and Feng Xueyue walked out of Feng Zhenghui's operating room. Both of them looked unhappy. They originally wanted to stay in the operating room with Feng Zhenghui for the operation, but Chu Tianjiao couldn't stand the sight of her beloved son having his abdomen cut open for surgery, so she had to come out again.

Feng Xueyue's face didn't look very good either, but when she thought about An Cui being cut open in another operating room, she couldn't help feeling happy and satisfied. She had a sense of pleasure of defeating her lifelong enemy, and she was glad that An Cui had not appeared in front of the people she knew, so that her life was spotless!

She glanced at Chu Tianjiao beside her, disgust and resentment flashed in her eyes, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she smiled gently and obediently, "Grandma, don't worry, Dad will be healthy after tonight."

Chu Tianjiao is not someone who is easily fooled, nor is she someone who would reciprocate kindness when others show kindness to her. She glanced at Feng Xueyue coldly and said disdainfully: "Stop pretending in front of me. Didn't you and your mother want to watch my son die?" Chu Tianjiao resented Feng Xueyue and Guan Wanjiao for being unwilling to donate their bone marrow and kidneys to Feng Zhenghui.

Feng Xueyue's expression froze, and the next moment she was about to cry, looking pitiful, "I'm sorry, grandma, I really can't help it. Mom has been trying to stop me, crying all the time, saying that I am her future, and she doesn't want anything to happen to me, and she threatened me with suicide..."

"What a joke! It's just a little bone marrow and a kidney. You're not a boy, so what does it matter if you have one less kidney? What's the risk of something happening? Would I treat you two, mother and daughter, badly?" Chu Tianjiao said in a bad tone, but her expression got a little better. Originally, she had some affection for Feng Xueyue. If it weren't for Feng Zhenghui's relapse of leukemia and uremia, she would have almost forgotten that the reason she let Guan Wanjiao in after Feng Zhenghui's wife passed away was because Feng Xueyue's bone marrow was a successful match with Feng Zhenghui's. In her eyes, Feng Xueyue was a mobile human organ bank containing bone marrow and other kidneys that could save her son in case of emergency.

"Yes, I think so too. My life was given to me by my father. I would not have any complaints even if he wants my heart. I'm just sad that I can't be filial to you and dad in the future. Mom will be sad too..." Feng Xueyue sneered at the old woman in her heart, but she spoke sincerely with tears in her eyes. Her acting skills were so superb that even a shrewd person like Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but soften her expression.

"You can say this, it's worth my training you for so many years." Chu Tianjiao held Feng Xueyue's hand and sighed. Although she was doing it for her son's face, she was afraid that others would always remember that Feng Zhenghui's second wife was a prostitute, so she trained Feng Xueyue's etiquette very strictly, so that she could be worthy of the surname "Feng" and be worthy of being her son's daughter.

Feng Xueyue was delighted to see that Chu Tianjiao was moved. She held her hand and spoke sweetly, taking the opportunity to develop feelings with her.

I don't know how long it took, but a female doctor came out of Feng Zhenghui's operating room, greeted Chu Tianjiao, and walked to the outside of the operating room opposite and knocked on the door. They had already completed the previous work and needed bone marrow.

There was no response in the operating room for a long time.

The female doctor knocked on the door again, "Doctor Qin?"

Chu Tianjiao stood up. Feng Xueyue's butt was sore from sitting for several hours, so she quickly stood up and supported her.

There was still no response from inside. The female doctor turned the doorknob and walked in. After a while, she ran out in a panic, "Something happened!"

The "donor" is missing, not to mention bone marrow, even a hair can't be seen!

"Look! Dig three feet underground to find me!" Chu Tianjiao was furious. She felt so cheated that her whole body was shaking with anger.

Feng Xueyue was shocked and furious. That damn woman actually ran away? If she had known earlier, she should have followed her in and watched her being operated on with her own eyes! She was so angry that she wanted to die, but she quickly reached out to touch Chu Tianjiao's chest to calm her down, "Grandma, don't be angry, don't get sick from anger..."

Chu Tianjiao looked down at the tender little white hand on her chest, thought of something, and slowly turned her head to look at Feng Xueyue, her eyes shining brightly and a little creepy.

"Grandma..." Feng Xueyue was frightened by Chu Tianjiao's eyes. Then she slowly remembered something in her mind. She panicked and her smile froze. "Grandma... we will find An Cui very soon, very soon..."

"But your father can't wait!" Chu Tianjiao grabbed Feng Xueyue's hand and said to the doctor behind her: "Take her in, don't worry about An Cui! Use her, her bone marrow and kidneys are a perfect match with my son, hurry up! Don't let my son wait too long!" Before, it was because Guan Wanjiao had been desperately trying to stop her, otherwise she would have sent Feng Xueyue to the operating room long ago! Now that bitch Guan Wanjiao is gone, what are you waiting for?

"No! I don't want it! Let me go! Let me go!" Feng Xueyue turned pale and struggled violently, but she couldn't get away and was dragged into the operating room. She was so frightened that she cried and shouted, "No! Help! Mom! Mom, save me! Mom——"

The heart-wrenching cries disappeared the moment the operating room door closed.

Still in this research institute, on the fifth floor, an operation had lasted for several hours and it was already late at night. Except for the doctors and staff on duty who were performing operations on Feng Xueyue and Feng Zhenghui, all the researchers and staff had already gone off work, so the corridor was now empty and quiet.

"...Zhou Zi said to the King of Qi: 'It is better to listen to them and repel the Qin army. If you don't listen, the Qin army will not retreat. Qin's plan succeeds, but Qi and Yan's plans fail. Moreover, Zhao is hidden from Yan and Qi, just like the lips to the teeth. If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold..." The strange but catchy chanting tone echoed slowly and rhythmically in the corridor.

Feng Xuezun, who had just come out of the elevator, paused, turned his head curiously to look at the source of the sound, confirmed that he was not hallucinating, and walked towards the source of the sound.

Turning a corner, he was startled when he saw a figure walking out of a laboratory that was supposed to be locked.

"To repel the Qin troops is to make a name for oneself. To save Zhao with righteousness and to intimidate the powerful Qin troops, if one does not do this, but instead focuses on preserving grain, it will be for the benefit of the country..." An Cui paused, noticed someone, turned her head and saw a tall man in a white robe, with short hair and handsome and gentle facial features.

An Cui stared at him and he stared at her, and they were speechless for a moment.

After a while——

An Cui lowered her chin, which was raised high, towards Feng Xuezun and said, "Nice to meet you."

Feng Xuezun came back to his senses, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Who are you?"

"Before asking others, should you introduce yourself first? Mr. Feng Xuezun."

Feng Xuezun narrowed his eyes, and his gentle eyebrows became sharp for a moment, but soon became soft again, as if the change just now was just someone else's illusion. "What a surprising first meeting, Miss An Cui, or should I say, cousin? What are you doing here?"

"Tour. What's the password to this laboratory?" An Cui asked as a matter of course, pointing at the combination lock.

"Everything in the lab on the fifth floor is confidential. Who gave you the right to visit?"

"Maybe it's God?" An Cui said and put a black object in her hand on the combination lock. It was immediately attached to it, and in less than a few seconds, the combination lock opened.

An Cui ignored Feng Xuezun's cold expression and pushed the door open and walked in.