Chapter 4200： Isn't it fragrant to be a CEO?

Chapter 4200 What kind of president is it? Is it not fragrant to set up a stall? (4)

"Isn’t she already taking anesthetics, how can she get up? What the **** are you doing?"

"Doctor Gu, I...I don't know, I just clearly..." The assistant was also confused at this time, and couldn't figure out what happened.

He pointed to two nurses not far away who were still bewildered: "I have already injected her with anesthetics. The two of them looked at me, and I really did."

Su Qiao didn't bother to listen to them arguing here. With a wave of her hand, she knocked Gu Hualei unconscious and threw it on the ground.

Then, with a weird smile on his face that made people feel scalp numb, he turned a sharp scalpel in his hand, step by step, walking towards the three of them like a demon.

The assistant and the two nurses stepped back in fear, swallowing at the same time, and looked towards the door.

"You better behave, otherwise, you will get hurt." Su Qiao's mouth raised slightly, with a bright smile on his face.

However, the three of them only saw their scalp numb, as if they had seen something abnormal.

They glanced at Gu Hualei, who had fallen to the ground, unconscious, then looked at the knife in Su Qiao's hand, panicking, and didn't dare to move.

Su Qiao hypnotized them one by one when they were unstable, and let them lie quietly on the ground in the corner to sleep.

She wanted to sort out her memory quickly, and then left here.

Turned his head and glanced at Gu Hualei's face on the ground, and then thought of what 444 had said, this guy ran a knife on the face of the original body, which made her miserable, and suddenly she didn't want to let him go so easily.

Standing on the spot thinking for a while, she turned around and went to the door, locked the door from the inside, then covered the small glass window on the door with a cloth, and returned to the operating table again.

Bend over to lift the man on the floor, put it on the operating table, and then tie Gu Hualei's limbs with a cloth strip.

looked around, found the anesthesia money that the anesthesiologist hadn't used up, and used it neatly for Gu Hualei.

Gu Hualei woke up from the severe pain and found that he was actually tied to the operating table, and Su Qiao was still injecting something with a syringe in his hand.

was flustered: "What are you going to do? What did you give me the injection?"

Su Qiao gently patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's just anesthesia, not a mess."

"You...what do you want to do? Why are you giving me anesthesia?"

Gu Hualei was shaking with fright, he struggled violently.

However, I don’t know how Su Qiao tied the knot. The more he struggled, the tighter the cloth straps tied to his limbs.

Su Qiao put down the syringe, raised her finger to her mouth, with a gentle expression: "Hush, be quiet, don't wake them up."

Gu Hualei only noticed at this time, the three people lying side by side on the floor in the corner.

Looking at the three people who didn’t know about personnel, his premonition became even worse, and his face turned pale: "What happened to them? What did you do to them?"

"You should take care of yourself!"

"Don't you want to ask, will I do anything to you?"

Su Qiao stood at the end of the operating table, selecting the appropriate surgical instruments in the sterile bag, like that, as if picking vegetables in front of a vegetable market in a vegetable market, with carelessness.

While choosing, she turned her head to look at Gu Hualei innocently, as if wondering where to start.

Gu Hualei turned pale with fright, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest: "You...what do you want to do?"

Don’t tell him, she is going to operate on herself.

(End of this chapter)