Overpowered Resident Doctor

Chapter 513: Chapter 512: A Man of His Word

A woman’s desire for revenge is a powerful thing.

Disappoint them once, and you have to make up for it at least twice over to satisfy them.

Yan Feifan was learning this firsthand.

When he woke up the next morning, faced with his companion’s alluring and teasing advances, he rose to the occasion.

However, for someone with Yan Feifan’s current slight frame, such activities were a case where once or twice was his limit; a third time was out of the question.

Feeling a bit defeated, Yan Feifan got a premature taste of a middle-aged man’s struggles.

’Time to put some goji berries in my thermos!’

But as a young man full of youthful vigor, Yan Feifan’s recovery rate was quite impressive.

At breakfast, he was still drained both physically and mentally, but not long after arriving at the hospital, he was full of life and energy again.

Over the course of the morning, Yan Feifan completed two consecutive intraspinal tumor puncture and injection surgeries without feeling any fatigue.

He was still full of spirit.

This led Yan Feifan to conclude that his morning "exercise" was likely still within a healthy and appropriate range.

After tidying up, he left the surgical area and was surprised to see Officer Zheng Libing in the family waiting area.

Yan Feifan spoke a few brief words with the family, then led Mr. Zheng to a quiet, deserted stairwell.

"Mr. Zheng, did you find anything?"

Zheng Libing said with a serious expression, "We did. We found two hidden cameras in your apartment."

"Mr. Yan, your judgment was correct. Someone really did break in."

"They really installed those things?"

Fear gripped Yan Feifan, and he quickly asked, "Mr. Zheng, can you find out who broke in and planted them?"

Zheng Libing nodded. "We’ve already collected and reviewed all the surveillance footage from the Zuimo Court District and the surrounding area from the last five days."

"Identifying the intruder and the mastermind behind this won’t be a problem."

Noticing Yan Feifan’s tense expression, Zheng Libing added reassuringly, "Mr. Yan, we’ve installed our own covert surveillance equipment at your door and in the hallway."

"If anyone tries to break in or do anything suspicious again, we’ll know immediately."

This made Yan Feifan feel much more at ease.

"Mr. Zheng, thank you."

"You found the cameras they planted in less than a morning. That’s incredibly efficient."

Zheng Libing gave a slight smile. "Actually, it didn’t even take a whole morning. We took the opportunity while your housekeeper was out grocery shopping to conduct a thorough search of your place without disturbing anyone."

He added, "After I reported your case to the chief, he directly requested a specialized elite team from the municipal bureau to conduct the search with professional equipment."

"So, the efficiency was exceptionally high."

Zheng Libing then said with a grave expression, "Mr. Yan, both the municipal and district bureaus are taking this matter very seriously. Solving the case is just a matter of time."

Yan Feifan said with some surprise, "Thank you, thank you. I feel like I’m tying up so many official resources."

Zheng Libing said magnanimously, "It’s what we should do."

"Mr. Yan, you save lives. As police officers, it’s our duty to ensure your safety."

"Mr. Yan, let me tell you one more thing."

Zheng Libing said softly, "The criminal gang that scammed your uncle back then—we’ve finished gathering evidence against them."

"The relevant evidence and case files have been transferred to the procuratorate. We expect public prosecution to be initiated soon."

"As for some of the money your uncle was scammed out of, just wait a little longer, and there should be some definitive news..."

After hearing this encouraging news from Mr. Zheng, Yan Feifan hurried to the plastic surgery center. He found Ya Jiaojiao, who was undergoing various examinations, and Zeng Ni, who was accompanying her.

Upon meeting the "flat-faced" woman in person, Yan Feifan led her and Zeng Ni to an empty examination room to confirm a few things himself.

"Miss Ya, as this is a public surgery, not only will the entire procedure be broadcast, but your relevant facial physiological data and the post-operative simulation images will also be sent to the attending plastic surgeons in advance."

Yan Feifan added, "Because so many people will know, the fact that you’ve had plastic surgery might become public knowledge. This could have an impact on you when you meet new people."

"Can you accept that?"

Ya Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Wang from your center already spoke with me about this."

"I can accept it, and I’ve already signed the surgical consent form."

Ya Jiaojiao then pointed to her own face and said self-deprecatingly, "With the way I look now, I’m well aware that the chances of finding a loving boyfriend are practically zero."

She smiled faintly. "On the other hand, it’s an honor to have so many nationally renowned plastic surgeons invited to observe."

"And I can be sure of one thing..."

"On such an important occasion, my surgery will definitely be performed to perfection. I don’t have to worry about the risk of failure."

Yan Feifan said in all seriousness, "Miss Ya, whether it’s public or private, I devote my full effort to every single surgery."

Ya Jiaojiao said with a grin, "I understand. Regulations and professional ethics require you to do your best for every patient."

Although that’s what she said, her expression clearly suggested she didn’t quite believe it. Yan Feifan couldn’t be bothered to explain further.

He went on to tell her, "Regarding the surgical outcome, I will design a plan based on your facial features, surgical feasibility, your specific requests, and my own aesthetic judgment."

"Miss Ya, once the plan is complete, you can suggest adjustments to the details, such as the shape of the corners of your eyes, the size of your alae, and so on."

Yan Feifan stressed heavily, "If you are truly unsatisfied with the design plan, you can still refuse the surgery. You will not be held responsible in any way for choosing not to proceed with us."

"But you are not allowed to reject the entire plastic surgery plan and ask me to design a new one from scratch."

Ya Jiaojiao hummed in agreement, then said excitedly, "Mr. Yan, I saw many of your plastic surgery case studies with Mr. Wang."

"The before-and-after results were absolutely astonishing to me."

"I’ve imagined many times what I would look like after surgery, but after seeing your work, Mr. Yan, I feel like my own imagination falls a bit short."

Ya Jiaojiao said earnestly, "Mr. Yan, please, do what you do best. I trust that you’ll give me a wonderful surprise."

Yan Feifan, naturally, was very fond of clients who allowed him to exercise his creativity freely!

"Miss Ya, thank you for your trust. I will do my best not to disappoint you."

Yan Feifan put on a pair of rubber gloves and said, "First, let me examine the texture of your facial skin..."

This meticulous examination of his lasted until nearly three in the afternoon, with only a half-hour break for lunch.

After seeing Ya Jiaojiao and Zeng Ni off, Yan Feifan realized it was less than an hour until four o’clock and quickly called Chen Yu.

"Mr. Chen, are there any emergency surgeries you need me to cover? I happen to have some free time right now!"

"Are your hands itching for a surgery?"

Chen Yu retorted, then chuckled over the phone, "The patients who came in today don’t have any major issues, so we won’t trouble a master like you."

"Oh, that Ms. Zhong invited me to meet with her tonight."

"If you’re interested, want to join?"

Yan Feifan declined, "Better not. I’m not good at negotiations. You should handle it yourself, Mr. Chen..."

He ended the call with Mr. Chen and prepared to head to the emergency department to try his luck, hoping he might find a critical patient.

Who would have thought that just as Yan Feifan reached the first-floor lobby of the center, he would run right into the man with the glasses from yesterday.

"Mr. Yan, where are you off to?"

"To the neurosurgery inpatient ward to do my rounds. I had two surgeries yesterday."

Yan Feifan didn’t dare say he was going to the emergency department, so he quickly added, "I have to be at Mr. Miao’s at four. I haven’t forgotten. I won’t be late."

The man with the glasses gently pushed up the frame on his nose and smiled faintly. "I know you’re a man of your word, Mr. Yan. You do what you say you’ll do. It’s just that the director was a bit skeptical and insisted I come check on you."

"Mr. Yan, how about I accompany you on your rounds..."