Four women, one drama

"Hello, Mr. Zhao?"
"Miss Hua, you called me so late, what's the matter?"
eight pm.
Noah Zhao was getting ready to go to bed. The surgery during the day had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, so he had to take some time to rest.
Who knew that at this time, Hua Anhe called.
"It's like this. Didn't you tell me during the day that you were going to perform a miraculous operation? And you asked me if I had any venue available." Hua Anhe asked tentatively.
The word "magical"...