The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Ten p.m.

Anyuan arrived at a private airport in the southern suburbs of the imperial capital.

Then she put on a mask, transferred to a car, entered the city, met the person sent by Secretary Song to pick her up, and took the other person's car to Luo Siyi's recuperation place.

She felt that Luo Yuan was very bold, actually hiding Luo Siyi in the imperial capital.

But if you think about it carefully, Da Yin is hidden in the city, and the imperial capital is the political center of a big country, where dignitaries gather. The influence of the Luo family in the imperial capital is not that great compared to that of Beicheng, and Luo Siyi is not so eye-catching in it.

It may be precisely because of this arrangement that Luo Siyi was able to successfully remain invisible for five years.

Another hour passed.

Anyuan entered a villa area in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital.

This area is at the upper-middle level in the imperial capital. The environment is quiet and open. The villas are far apart from each other and have good privacy.

Anyuan met almost no pedestrians along the way, but only encountered a few cars.

The car drove into a villa that looked ordinary, but in fact had extremely high-end interior decoration.

Here she met Fanny and others.

There was no exchange of pleasantries.

Fanny took Anyuan directly to the two-story building in the backyard. Anyuan saw Luo Siyi in the bedroom on the first floor.

Luo Siyi was tortured by the disease and became quite thin. His body was covered with tubes, his face was almost bloodless, and his bare head had scars from a craniotomy.

Even so, she was still beautiful, her eyebrows were trimmed very finely, and her lips even had a thin layer of lipstick.

This shows that Luo Yuan takes good care of her.

An Yuan first looked, smelled and cut Luo Siyi, and then looked through today's physical examination report and condition analysis.

After reading it, he said: "Convene a meeting with everyone to determine the surgical plan."

A total of 13 people came to Dr. Annie's side, ten of whom were medical staff and three of whom were scientific researchers.

On Luo Yuan's side, three experts attended the meeting.

These three experts were powerless to deal with Luo Siyi's condition, and naturally could not express their opinions. They could only listen in as assistants, supervisors and learners.

While An Yuan was reading the surgical plan written by Fanny and others, he asked questions and made modifications to the surgical plan.

An hour later, she completed the final surgical plan: "Send this plan to Mr. Luo. If he has no objection, we will perform the surgery at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Because of the illness of his mother and sister, Luo Yuan also studied medicine.

After seeing this plan, he only had one comment in his mind: "What a fantastic idea! If it succeeds, it will be a medical miracle and break through a major medical problem, benefiting all mankind!"

He did not raise any objection to the surgical plan and signed directly online, saying: "I absolutely trust Dr. Annie's team and fully support her treatment plan."

Just like that, An Yuan had a good sleep.

At eight o'clock the next morning, she had a simple breakfast and took a cold shower. Then she tied her hair up, put on a white coat, a mask and glasses, walked out of the room, and met everyone outside the operating room.

This two-story building has long been transformed into a small specialized hospital, with wards, operating rooms, ICUs, pharmacies, etc., all equipped with top-notch equipment, only slightly inferior to the medical supplies in Dr. Annie's laboratory.

At this time, outside the operating area, Luo Yuan was already waiting there with a solemn face.

Seeing Fanny and others coming over, he quickly stepped forward and said politely: "Miss Fanny, I heard that Dr. Annie arrived last night?"

Fanny looked sideways at Anyuan beside her and raised her arm slightly: "This is Dr. Annie."

"Dr. Annie, this is the patient's brother, Mr. Luo."

Luo Yuan looked at An Yuan, whose face was invisible, bowed with great respect, and said sincerely: "Dr. Annie, thank you for performing the surgery on my sister. I will always keep this favor in my heart."

Anyuan's eyes flashed slightly behind his black-rimmed glasses: "You're welcome, this is my job."

Then she looked at everyone: "Go in."

Her voice came out from the mask, muffled, and Luo Yuan couldn't tell that she was Anyuan.

However, Luo Yuan vaguely felt that Dr. Annie gave him a somewhat familiar feeling.

Her height, body shape, temperament, manners, back, eyes hidden by glasses, etc. reminded him of Anyuan.

An Yuan and Dr. Annie are somewhat similar. Their relationship is really unusual?

Anyuan's mind has been entirely focused on the surgery.

She led the team into the operating room area, changed into surgical clothes, and walked into the sterile operating room.

The operating room doesn't need that many people, so some people stay outside, observing what's going on inside through the glass windows, waiting for calls at any time.

In the operating room, An Yuan asked the people in the scientific research department: "Are you ready?"

The people from the scientific research department nodded: "Yes."

According to the surgical plan.

After the patient's craniotomy is opened, a special magnet fluid must be injected into the target bone fragments with an extremely fine injection needle. After the target bone fragments become magnetic, a suitable magnet is used to suck them out.

The bone fragments are very thin, and the injection process must be very precise and precise without any mistakes.

Human beings certainly cannot perform such delicate operations.

However, instruments can do it.

Unknown to outsiders, the top scientific research team of Chuangshi Group has successfully manufactured a photolithography machine.

Give them a few more years, and they will definitely be able to create the world's most advanced photolithography machines and break the foreign chip blockade on major countries.

The lithography machine is the most sophisticated instrument on earth.

Some people describe the accuracy of the photolithography machine's cutting on the chip as equivalent to splitting a hair into tens of thousands of parts. Therefore, Chuangshi can even build a photolithography machine and develop a device that can inject liquid into human bone fragments in the short term. What do the ultra-fine needles and instruments count?

Two scientific researchers moved a delicate instrument and fixed it next to the operating table.

Then the simple and magical operation began.

An Yuan and others have seen many kinds of high technologies beyond ordinary people's imagination, and they are very calm about this.

The several experts observing outside the glass window were stunned and had only one thought in their minds.

Amazing!

After 10 minutes, the instrument sucked out the least dangerous bone fragments.

Half an hour later, the instrument sucked out the second bone fragment.

An hour and a half later, the instrument sucked out the third, most dangerous bone fragment.

There is almost no bleeding.

The patient's cranial nerves were not damaged.

The scientific researchers successfully exited amidst applause.

Next it was Anyuan's turn.

She is very experienced in this kind of surgery, and her technique has reached the level of proficiency, which makes everyone feel at ease.

In fact, she didn't make any mistakes this time.

Moreover, the medicines, scalpels, sutures, etc. she uses on her patients are the best and most advanced and cannot be purchased on the market.

At this time, Luo Yuan was standing outside the red line in the operating room area, with his back against the wall, his arms folded across his chest, his head slightly lowered, his eyes closed, and waiting motionless.

He remained in this posture and said nothing, as if he were just a lifelike, perfect mannequin.

The sliding door opened and a nurse came out carrying a tray.

Luo Yuan raised his head, opened his eyes, stepped forward quickly, suppressed his anxiety, and asked hopefully: "How was the operation?"

The nurse smiled: "The operation went very smoothly. All three bone fragments were removed. The patient will be sent to the ICU for observation later."

"These are the three broken bones that were taken out."

Luo Yuan looked at the bloody bones on the tray, and his body suddenly softened.

Fortunately, Secretary Song helped him in time.

He shook his head, stood up straight, tried to calm down, and politely said to the nurse: "I want to keep these three broken bones as a souvenir, is that okay?"

He wanted to keep these three broken bones to remind himself of how badly his sister had been harmed.