After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 322 A Broken Scalpel

Lin Xiaoran on the side of    did not feel the psychological changes of Pei Hao, she could feel the admiring eyes of people around her, especially since the media reporters took the diamond ring from Pei Hao, they have been madly taking pictures in their direction.

  She can imagine that the auction of this pink diamond tonight will inevitably appear in major media and newspapers, and she will once again attract public attention.

   And then it will no longer be a scandal, but Young Master Pei Shihao for her to spend 150 million to buy the world's largest pink diamond.

  Just thinking of that situation, Lin Xiaoran was dizzy. Looking condescendingly at the wind direction of Pei Zhengyang and Lin Xiaqing, thinking that the two young men love Fatty to death? It's just that.

  On stage.

  The host also recovered from this sky-high transaction, and tremblingly announced the next lot.

  Compared with the dazzling pink diamond of the previous one, this time the lot is too simple, a set of scalpels.

But compared to just now, the host is more solemn, "She is a genius girl from a family of Chinese medicine, and a legend in the surgical world. She is the first wizard to apply the eighteen-acupuncture method of traditional Chinese medicine to surgery. She has done it in three years. In 928 operations, no one failed. Some people claimed that she was an angel who saved her life from the **** of death, a legend in the surgical world, but it was a pity that she never robbed her of her life from the **** of death..."

Speaking of this, the host was all sorry, and there were sighs in the audience. Xia Qing listened in a daze. She didn't know that she had performed 928 operations in three years. It seems that she is not real. Sudden death will sooner or later.

  I just didn’t expect to die, and became a legend in the mouth of others. I don’t know if I should die without regret.

  Next, the host announced that the exhibit to be photographed was the scalpel used by Dr. Xia Qing during his death, a set of scalpels that saved 928 names.

  This is no longer a scalpel, but a belief, a belief to become a master of surgery, a belief to save the dead and heal the wounded.

  The host announced the filming, and the whole venue was boiling.

  Today is a charity party organized by "Chinese Surgery". Most of the people who come are also related to the medical profession. Dr. Xia Qing is a benchmark in surgery, and now the scalpel is her soul.

  Many people in the industry are eager to try.

  As everyone was discussing, the door of the auction venue was quietly opened, and a tall and stern figure walked in and sat in the last row.

  Xia Qing’s five senses are stronger than others, and she can vaguely hear everyone’s discussion. She really didn’t expect that her scalpel would become a sought-after item, with a starting price of one million.

  Pei Zhengyang felt the strong and heavy breath of Xia Qing suddenly rise, and couldn't help but look at the exhibits on the stage. Is it possible that the little fat guy has something to do with Dr. Xia?

"1500000."

   Just as Pei Zhengyang is thinking about it, someone has already made a price.

  "Two million at a time." Before Pei Zhengyang raised the card, someone made a price. He turned his head to see the sign in Jia Junkai's hand, and his face sank without thinking, "Five million."

  The host was surprised, "Five million once, are there any more?"

  Xia Qing opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the man on the side, can she be so self-willed if she has money?

"Aren't you also studying surgery? Since it is the sword of the sacred hand of surgery, there must be some unknown secrets. If not, more than 900 operations have been performed without failure. It is good to be a mascot." Pei Zhengyang feels To Xia Qing's gaze, he casually explained.

Xia Qing, "..." She wanted to say that this knife was also used during her initial surgery. Later, the hospital switched to disposable blades and only used for skin incisions. Because of the frequent surgeries, she sometimes used two or even three a day. There is no time to disinfect the station, and the scalpel that comes with it is used less.

  So this set of knives hasn’t done more than 900 operations with her.

   is just something that has been with her for many years, and she has always been nostalgic.

  Pei Zhengyang saw that Xia Qing was silent, he took it as a default, but just when the host read it for the second time, Jia Junkai raised the price tag again, "Ten million."

  The scene is boiling!

  A small scalpel, costing only a few hundred thousand, has now been photographed for ten million, is it too exaggerated?

  Xia Qing was also surprised and couldn't help but look in the direction where the brother was.

  Senior brother, this is an inevitable posture, direct bidding for ten million is not hoping that others will compete with him again.

  She has never seen such a strong brother.

  Jia Junkai and Si Yinyin were sitting on the edge of the first row. When Xia Qing looked over, the other party happened to look over.

   And Pei Zhengyang showed a thin smile at Jia Junkai, and then said coldly, "Twenty million."

This……

  Xia Qing looked at Jia Junkai in embarrassment. She really didn't expect that one day she would **** her scalpel from her senior.

  While she doesn’t understand, why would the brother want her scalpel?

  Does she care about her as much as she cares about him?

The thought of    flashed through Xia Qing's mind, and then she smiled bitterly. What if it is so? They have long been impossible.

  Pei Zhengyang felt the sadness all over the little fat man. Although he did not know why, he looked at the scalpel on the stage more surely and wanted to get it for her.

Jia Junkai frowned. He didn't expect that someone would compete with him for Xia Qing's scalpel. Although the host said it was fancy, understandable people would understand that it was just a set of ordinary scalpels, even if they really followed Xia Qing. Having performed more than 900 operations, it has no practical significance.

  The true meaning of this scalpel is the person who holds the knife.

  Not the scalpel itself.

He wanted it, just because it was the thing that junior sister cherished the most. He tried to ask Grandpa Xia, but Xia Qing’s death hit Grandpa Xia too much, and he even disliked him very much. He would rather use the scalpel. Donate to charity, but don't want to give it to him.

  This is also the real reason why he came to this charity auction party.

  But he didn't expect that the Second Young Master would fight with him.

  Jia Junkai was hesitating, but the host looked behind him in shock, and then opened his mouth, "Thirty million once, is there anyone to increase the price?"

  The audience was shocked.

  If the pink diamond just sold for a sky-high price, it is because the pink diamond itself is very rare and priceless. Even if it is sold for 150 million yuan, it is only three times the premium.

  The price of this scalpel is now thirty times the starting price!

  Xia Qing’s accident, in addition to the brothers, there are people increasing the fare? When he looked sideways, he saw a stern and outstanding face, not someone else, but Cheng Hanyu who hadn't contacted since he left Jinshi last time.

  When did this person come?

  Xia Qing can't remember seeing HannStar in the opening.

  And Pei Zhengyang saw that the little fat man looked at the man behind him with bright eyes, reached out his hand to pull her head over, and then increased the price again, "50 million."

  Everyone at the scene, "..."

  Xia Halal did not expect that his scalpel could be worth this price, so he reached out and poked Pei Zhengyang, "The actual price of the knife is only hundreds of thousands."

  Pei Zhengyang glanced at her faintly.

  Xia Qing understood, this man said I would like it, you can control it?

   Yes, he is happy to make it, 50 million is 50 million, anyway, it is also for charity, and the final auction money will be used for medical research, just as this man contributes to society.

  But as soon as Xia Qing finished thinking about it, she heard that the host’s mouth was wide open, "One...one hundred million? Did you make a mistake?"

  (End of this chapter)