Just after six o'clock in the evening, Yan Ziruo came to the office of the younger brother of Xiaohonglou and saw his younger brother standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the inner room.

She came to Yan Feifan's side, stood side by side, looked at the scenery outside the window curiously, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Reflection! Reflection!"

This answer surprised Yan Sui and asked again: "What are you reflecting on yourself? What blow or stimulation are you suffering?"

Yan Feifan turned around, came to the sofa and sat down, and whispered: "I picked up a patient in the afternoon and made a mistake of being negligent and taking it for granted."

"Yeah, it's really rare. There are times when genius doctors make mistakes."

Yan Ziruo sat next to his younger brother on the sofa and asked with great interest: "Tell me quickly, what did you make a specific mistake?"

"You don't understand after saying it!"

Yan Feifan said disgusted, but saw his sister raising her fist and quickly introduced: "This patient in the afternoon had hand sweating disorder and underwent sympathetic nerve cessation surgery in another hospital."

"This operation brought him serious sequelae, and the patient wanted to reconnect the cut sympathetic nerve and restore it to its original state."

He said calmly and asked, "Can't you do it?"

Yan Feifan said a little embarrassedly: "It's not that it's impossible to do it, it's just that I can't use the method I took for granted."

"I originally thought of using nerve accumulation in my body and then doing implantation."

"It's just that the sympathetic nerve that the patient cuts through surgery is a bit special. It belongs to one interconnected spherical ganglia after another."

Yan Feifan sighed lightly and said, "This ganglion is not the same as the nerve bundle that is studied in our body's internal nourishment."

"I took it for granted for a moment."

“This is a very low-level mistake.”

"I just reflected on it and found that I was indeed a little arrogant and no longer as cautious as before."

Yan Feifan was also missing him while reflecting just now.

In the past, when he made a mistake or did not do well enough, he would always come out and laugh at him.

Although it is very disgusting, it will undoubtedly allow Yan Feifan to discover shortcomings in a timely manner, improve mistakes, and strive for excellence.

However, for a long time, Yiyi, Eryi and Sans no longer appeared.

Even if they called on their own initiative, they would never show up again.

Is this my mental state completely restored?

In his heart, Yan Feifan still hopes that he can continue to exist one by one, so that he can check for shortcomings and make up for mistakes and negligence.

Yan Feifan, who had complicated thoughts, heard his sister ask again: "Then, Feifan, do you have a way to cure that patient?"

Yan Feifan replied frankly: "Sister, there is a way to remove the east and west walls, which is to take the sympathetic ganglion implants from other parts of the patient's body and connect the cut nerves."

"But there is a lot of risk."

"If the recovery is not smooth, the patient will have two sequelae in his body. There is a higher probability that this situation will occur."

Yan Feifan looked at his sister and asked, "Sister, you don't go home directly after get off work, why are you here?"

"I've lent my car to my colleagues to show off, so I'll come to find you to take the car home together."

He explained with confidence, and raised his leg and placed his right calf in stockings on his younger brother's thigh.

"Feifan, look at my calves, are they a bit thick?"

Yan Feifan glanced at it and said, "Sister, in terms of your height and weight, as long as the circumference of your calf does not exceed 35 centimeters, it is within the normal range."

"You have thirty-three, right?"

"Thirty-three more!"

He said proudly, withdrew his calves, then pursed his lips and sighed: "Today, several colleagues talked about beautiful legs, and only then did they find that my calves are thicker among them."

"They also talked about what nerve blocking techniques to use to slim legs."

"Freefan, is there such a leg-beautiful surgery in the plastic surgery center?"

Yan Feifan shook his head and said, "No!"

"The side effects of nerve blockade, liposuction and other side effects are great. Patients can achieve their goals through diet, self-exercise, etc. The center does not do it in a responsible attitude to the patient."

In order to prevent my sister from having thoughts that shouldn’t have, Yan Feifan further introduced: “Through nerve blocking techniques to slim the calves will make a person unable to walk fast like an old lady, unable to jump or run.”

Yan Ziruo stood up and said, "Don't worry, I won't have a messy operation."

"After the last operation, I was scared..."

Speaking of this, Yan Ziruo suddenly remembered what happened before, and reached out to grab Yan Feifan's ear.

"Boy, my two financial colleagues who have had full-face plastic surgery said they didn't suffer much pain, and they endured it for a few days."

"Why did I have been in pain for several days?"

"Is it you..."

Yan Feifan shook his head, letting his ears get rid of his sister's magic hand, and quickly defended himself: "Sister, I really didn't make trouble."

"There are obvious differences in people's perception and tolerance of pain. Besides, it is very likely that they pretend to be strong."

After explaining a few words, he quickly changed the question and asked: "Those two colleagues have become much more beautiful now. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Yan Ziruo hummed twice and said with some depression: "If you have it, you will be introduced to me. One is a civil servant and the other is a corporate manager, and the conditions are pretty good."

Yan Feifan said with a sigh of relief and comforted him, "Sister, you are ten times more beautiful than them and have such superior conditions. You will definitely be able to find someone who is a hundred times more friendly than their boyfriends."

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry to find a boyfriend now. Just let it go. At worst, I can keep you forever."

Yan Ziruo said in a disheartened manner, and asked again: "Feifan, do you really not have plastic surgery in the future?"

“I’m asked this question every day.”

Yan Feifan chuckled and said, "I will still take plastic surgery, but I won't take any casual actions."

"There are two conditions, either to give me a challenge or to give me enough money."

"Sister, if someone asks you in the future, you will tell the other party that the starting price of my move has risen to two million."

He couldn't help but say happily: "Just this price, robbing banks is not as fast as you can make money."

"But, I like it, hehe..."

The siblings chatted casually for more than ten minutes, and received a message from Yu Suye that they were almost done.

The two of them cleaned up and left the office with Feng Jian...

When he took a bus to the trauma surgery department, Yan Feifan noticed that there were at least thirty or forty people surrounding the open space in front of the department building.

"Is this a major accident? Or is there a medical dispute?"

Yan Feifan muttered, and quickly asked Feng Jian to stop the car, and walked up to check with his curious sister and Feng Jian quickly.

When they got closer, the three of them suddenly discovered that so many people were watching three extremely cool supercars.

Looking at the logo on the car, these three supercars should be Faraday, Bugatti Veyron and Lamborghini.

As for the specific model, Yan Feifan is not clear about it. He can only judge it from the almost ground-to-ground chassis to be a supercar.

Even though Yan Feifan had no special interest in cars, the three cars were so dazzling that he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In front of these three sports cars, there were three tall young men standing.

The one in the middle was holding a large bouquet of flowers.

Obviously, this guy is here to pick up his girlfriend or confess his love.

Yan Feifan condemned with righteousness: "This is a hospital, and the sports car is parked here, and there are so many people surrounding it, which seriously hinders the life-saving passage."

"The security guards are not here to take care of it?"

He said with silence: "This supercar worth 10 or 20 million is a pass, and the security guard also sees people serving food, so he should not dare to come over and drive it away casually."

While Yan was speaking, Yan Feifan saw Yu Suye wearing a refreshing casual outfit walking out of trauma surgery with a carry-on bag.

Yan Feifan waved at her quickly and unexpectedly saw the young man in the supercar holding flowers strode towards her.
Chapter completed!