"Mr. Zhao, please sign this surgical consent form."
"If you haven't thought it through, it's not too late to give up now."
Faced with the doctor's well-intentioned reminder, Zhao Kun paused for a few seconds, glanced down, and then resolutely picked up the pen and quickly signed his name on the consent form.
He decided to cut off those two ounces of flesh and be his true self.
Since the day Zhou Ling caught him dressed as a woman and he absconded with the money, he traveled through Yun City, took a plane, and arrived in Sawadika.
The reason is simple: this place has the most advanced technology in related fields.
After making the appointment, Zhao Kun waited for the surgery date.
Today is the day of the surgery.
"Mr. Zhao, please come with me."
The nurse, having carefully collected the consent form, led Zhao Kun to the operating room. He lay down on the operating table, where the anesthesiologist and the surgeon were all ready.
After the doctor confirmed it repeatedly,
Zhao Kun felt the anesthesiologist inject the anesthetic into his body. He closed his eyes and waited to fall into a coma.
I don't know how much time has passed.
When Zhao Kun opened his eyes, his surgery was complete; the medical professionals had given him the good news.
Zhao Kun looked down at the waist and below.
A surge of immense joy welled up within him; he had finally become the person he wanted to be, being his true self.
"From this day forward, I am a woman..."
Zhao Kun smiled.
"Ms. Zhao, the recovery period will take some time. We have already arranged several surgeries for you, including facial surgery, breast surgery, and vocal tract modification."
"Thank you, doctor."
Zhao Kun's eyes lit up. Once all those surgeries were completed, he would become a real woman. Except for not being able to have children, he would be no different from a normal woman.
"Zhou Chen, when I return to China, I will make you fall madly in love with me."
"When you find out who I am, you will be in great pain. The whole country will know that you slept with me. Will you still be praised? At that time, the life or death of your business empire will be up to me."
"You made me neither male nor female, and I'll make you feel the same way I did."
"Ha ha……"
The thought of appearing as a woman in the future made Zhao Kun burst into laughter, but soon his expression froze, and beads of sweat dripped down his face. It turned out to be the pain from the surgical wound.
domestic,
Zhou Chen touched his ears and felt them warm.
Wang Rui, Zhang Hao, and Li Wei were extremely excited. Holding their invitations to the opening ceremony, they were thrilled, taking all sorts of photos and showing them off to people they knew.
All four members of Zhou Chen's dormitory received invitations to the Olympic opening ceremony.
Aside from a few leaders, only the four of them had this honor, which was naturally a great honor. Most importantly, this was the first time it had been held in China, and the entire city of Yenching was incredibly excited.
Zhou Chen was actually quite excited.
In his previous life, he didn't have the privilege of being a live audience member; he could only watch the event on television. Now, he would be a part of it.
His life has undergone earth-shattering changes compared to his previous life.
Buzzing...
My phone vibrated; it was a message from the core team group. Li Kaile posted the opening ceremony invitation in the group, and Xu Dalong, Lu Ye, and others followed suit.
As Zhou Chen watched the people in the group chat discussing the opening ceremony, he felt a little dazed. The people around him were all very different from those in his previous life, possessing more wealth and having bigger careers.
He not only changed his own life, but also the lives of those around him, and everyone else's life.
Watching everyone chatting happily, Zhou Chen felt a long-lost sense of accomplishment.
It feels so good to make the people around you better.
On the streets of Yanjing
A figure, bundled up tightly and acting somewhat furtively, caught sight of a giant advertising screen as she passed a busy intersection.
Looking at the person on the screen, only their eyes were visible, revealing intense envy, jealousy, and hatred.
The image on the big screen was none other than Zhou Chen being interviewed. It turned out that this was Cai Xiaowei interviewing Zhou Chen, answering some questions about the HarmonyOS system.
The domestic mobile phone operating system has solidified Zhou Chen's reputation as an entrepreneur. Even state media have personally commented on him, praising him as a promising young entrepreneur and commending his investment in and research and development of domestic technology.
The former small-town youth has now become an unapproachable young entrepreneur.
Of course, this is in other people's minds.
In Zhou Ling's heart, Zhou Chen was always someone she looked down on.
No matter how successful Zhou Chen became, she still held him in deep contempt.
They firmly believe that sooner or later, Zhou Chen will fall from a great height and be smashed to pieces.
Not wanting to see Zhou Chen's publicity, Zhou Ling quickened her pace.
However, as she passed another intersection, she saw Zhou Chen's company, Secret Snow Ice City, with a long queue.
Not far from the Secret Snow Ice City, there is another shop under the Secret Snow brand called Fruit Salad, which is a small track that Zhou Chen has started again.
Without a doubt, this was a double blow to Zhou Ling.
After returning to her residence, in order to vent her frustration and depression, Zhou Ling could only curse at the air.
But that still didn't appease him. After coaxing Zhao Xiaoya to sleep, he went to an internet cafe and ranted at Zhou Chen online to vent his frustration.
But soon, something even more heartbreaking happened.
Zhou Ling saw that many people were saying that Zhou Chen had received an invitation to the opening ceremony.
Zhou Ling, being in Beijing, was naturally aware of this global event; the streets were filled with banners and slogans about it.
"It's just the opening ceremony. It's not like we're representing the country or competing against foreigners. What's so great about it?"
"If I had money, I could go too. It's just an invitation; anyone can buy one if they're willing to spend the money. Who knows if his was bought or not?"
Amidst her envy and jealousy, Zhou Ling made a sour remark.
These words did not appear online, but were clearly heard by the person next to them who was online. The person immediately retorted: "The invitation to the opening ceremony cannot be bought with money. Only people with a certain status are qualified. It is a symbol of status."
Judging from your tone, you seem to look down on Zhou the Stock God. Let me tell you, just now Zhou the Stock God said that he will represent the country in the competition.
What!
Zhou Ling was taken aback by the person next to her. Because the other person looked a bit fierce, she didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of angering the other person.
Zhou Ling felt that this person might be lying, so she immediately opened Weibo and searched for Zhou Chen's Weibo account.
After clicking,
Sure enough, there's a new update.
She saw the photos of the national team athletes' uniforms that Zhou Chen posted, as well as the list of athletes participating in the competition provided by the national team.
It's true!
Zhou Ling's words just now have become a joke again, a slap in the face for herself.
Furious and agitated, Zhou Ling lost all interest in going online and immediately got up and fled.
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Zhao Kun: "I am Zhao Kun. Thank you for the inspiration capsule, [User] Boss. You're so cool."
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