Overpowered Resident Doctor

Chapter 510: Chapter 509: An Invitation to a Simple Meal

By the time Yan Feifan escorted the actor Qin Lang to a sterile ward after his cranial puncture surgery, it was already past eleven-thirty in the morning.

Qin Lang, along with the sixteen-year-old girl, would spend the next two days or so having an ablation agent slowly dripped into their brains to dissolve the blood clots.

During this period, it was crucial to strictly prevent any infections.

After meticulously explaining the necessary precautions to each family, Yan Feifan left.

He was somewhat disappointed that the famous celebrity, Shen Daoran, hadn’t shown up this time.

Yan Feifan couldn’t help but gossip in his own head.

’Was he held up by work? Or was he just trying to avoid trouble, afraid that the medical staff—or the entertainment reporters who would undoubtedly flock here—might pick up on something?’

But whatever the reason, his failure to show up and offer support at such a critical moment, right after brain surgery, lowered Yan Feifan’s opinion of Shen Daoran.

After lunch, Yan Feifan went to the Trauma Surgery Director’s office and first chatted with Mrs. Yu about the collaboration Zhong Xinyi had mentioned.

This made Mrs. Yu extremely happy.

"This is wonderful news."

"I’ve been worried sick about not having a good breakthrough point."

"Having a compatriot who is so familiar with the United States willing to collaborate on medical matters is the best thing we could ask for."

"Feifan, please tell her I’m available anytime."

Yan Feifan grunted in acknowledgment and added, "I’ll let Mr. Wang know."

Chen Yu then said with a hint of excitement, "I’ve been following the ’little white mouse’s’ recovery every day."

"His ’ding-ding’ is currently performing as we expected. The only thing missing is a field test."

She then added with a look of regret, "What a shame. There are so many things you can’t do in our country."

"And he doesn’t even have a girlfriend right now. Sigh..."

Yan Feifan couldn’t help but roll his eyes. He reminded her, "The ’little white mouse’s’ limb fractures haven’t fully healed yet. Even if he wanted to do *that*, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak."

Chen Yu scoffed, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "That kind of thing? No matter how unfavorable the conditions or how harsh the environment, if there’s even a slight possibility, a man will always want to give it a try."

"Over the years, I’ve seen more than my fair share of men brought in for treatment because of that reckless ’adventurous spirit’."

At this, Chen Yu shot Yan Feifan a sideways glance and asked teasingly, "Feifan, you’re a man yourself. How many... adventurous and exciting experiences have you and Su Ye had?"

’What kind of ridiculous question is that?’

Yan Feifan couldn’t even be bothered to answer her.

But Chen Yu just laughed. "You and Su Ye haven’t been together that long. You’re still in the honeymoon phase."

"Don’t worry. Once that honeymoon phase is over, you and Su Ye will both start looking for all kinds of new thrills."

Feeling his face flush, Yan Feifan, unwilling to continue this line of conversation, changed the subject. "Mrs. Yu, Zhuo Xingfa’s examination reports!"

Chen Yu tossed a folder from her desk to Yan Feifan.

"Aside from the thyroid issue, the rest of his health is pretty good. It won’t interfere with the normal procedure of the surgery."

"As for the issue you were worried about, I’ve already consulted the hospital’s legal department. They said it won’t lead to any legal disputes."

"So, the surgery has been scheduled for next Monday."

At this, Chen Yu added with a look of frustration, "Originally, I wanted to be the lead surgeon for this operation."

"You don’t have that much time and energy to focus on this area."

"In the future, I’ll be the one leading similar surgeries. But that Mrs. Qin just wouldn’t agree, no matter what."

Yan Feifan chuckled. "I’ve been the lead surgeon once, so you could say I have one relatively successful experience under my belt."

"Mrs. Qin is just being cautious. It’s understandable."

Chen Yu snorted. "Feifan, you don’t have to be modest. When it comes to fine motor skills in surgery, you’ve truly surpassed me now."

"I’m gratified by your rapid progress. After all, I played a part in it."

Chen Yu then said coldly, "Well, who asked that kid to be her future cousin-in-law? I’ll let her have her way this one time..."

They chatted for a few more minutes. Once Yan Feifan finished reading Zhuo Xingfa’s physical examination report, Chen Yu began the afternoon’s instruction.

Currently, Yan Feifan’s surgical skills could be said to have reached a pinnacle; what he lacked was primarily experience and practical knowledge.

Chen Yu mainly focused on teaching Yan Feifan the precautions and handling techniques for special surgical cases she had personally encountered.

These days, Yan Feifan’s training was basically one-on-one.

The main reason was that Yan Feifan learned so quickly that the other students simply couldn’t keep up.

This was especially true during hands-on training. Yan Feifan would master a technique after seeing it just once, and his execution would be flawless, while the other students would make all sorts of mistakes.

This stark contrast would not only crush the other students’ confidence but also affect the instructors’ perception of them.

After one or two such instances, Chen Yu, Lo Jun, and the others started pulling Yan Feifan aside for individual training, separating him from the other students.

At six in the evening, Yan Feifan got off work on time.

But just as he walked out of the Trauma Surgery department, he was stopped by a young, fair-skinned male doctor wearing glasses.

"Mr. Yan, if you don’t have any important plans, Mr. Miao asked me to bring you to see him!"

Yan Feifan hadn’t expected Mr. Miao to send someone to intercept him. He quickly tried to refuse, saying, "Didn’t we agree on sometime in the next two days?"

"I’ve already scheduled the meeting with Mr. Miao for four o’clock tomorrow afternoon."

"I have other important plans right now."

The young man with glasses smiled faintly. "Mr. Yan, Mr. Miao said that you’re always making excuses and dragging your feet, so it’s better to have this meeting sooner rather than later."

"Mr. Miao also told me that unless you have a life-or-death emergency that no one else can handle, you have to come with me."

Yan Feifan couldn’t help but grimace. With great reluctance, he said, "In that case, let’s go..."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and sent a quick message to both Yu Suye and Feng Jian to let them know.

He had just finished sending the messages and hadn’t even put his phone away when it rang again.

He flipped his phone over and saw that the incoming call was from the landline in the office of the hospital’s Party Committee Secretary.

After a moment’s hesitation, Yan Feifan answered it.

"Mr. Yan, this is Wu Peng from the Secretary’s office. Is it a good time to talk?"

"Mr. Wu, hello. What can I do for you?" Yan Feifan replied coolly.

"Mr. Yan, it’s like this. Since it’s about dinnertime, Mrs. Meng would like to invite you for a simple meal to discuss some work-related matters."

Wu Peng added over the phone, "The location is the private dining room in Staff Cafeteria Number One."

"There won’t be any outsiders. Just the Secretary, you, and me."

"Mr. Yan, would that be convenient for you?"

If this call had come at any other time, Yan Feifan would have definitely found an excuse to decline.

But at this particular moment...

The thought of going to see Mr. Miao for psychological counseling genuinely made Yan Feifan feel apprehensive and timid.

"Mr. Wu, please hold on a moment..."

Yan Feifan covered the phone’s mouthpiece and said to the man with glasses, "That was the director of Mrs. Meng’s office on the phone. He said Mrs. Meng wants to discuss some work-related matters with me right now."

"So...?"

The man with glasses looked troubled for a moment, then said, "In that case, work matters are more important. I’ll explain it to the Director."

"Um, tomorrow at four in the afternoon, then?"

Yan Feifan quickly assured him, "Barring any major unforeseen circumstances, I will be there tomorrow at four p.m. sharp!"

Seeing the man with glasses turn and leave, Yan Feifan spoke into his phone, "Mr. Wu, I’m on my way now..."