Overpowered Resident Doctor

Chapter 524: Chapter 523: Remote Surgical Operation

Yan Feifan had dinner at his home in Zuimo Court today, and it was a rather lively meal.

Joining him for dinner were his sister and Yu Suye, as well as Director Wang Chuan, Tian Yu—who had just finished their first day of hospital orientation—and his uncle Shu Lei and Mrs. Xia.

After finally getting through dinner amidst a barrage of concern and lectures from everyone, Yan Feifan escaped to his bedroom.

He casually picked up a recently received medical journal and was flipping through it when Wang Chuan followed him in.

"Feifan, don’t think I’m nagging, but fabricating a crime scene is a very serious offense."

Wang Chuan pointed out with a grave expression, "Today, you’re useful to them, so they can turn a blind eye."

"But who’s to say that one day, this won’t become a powerful tool they use to suppress you?"

Yan Feifan, feeling guilty but acting stubborn, retorted, "Why are all of you so convinced I faked the fight scene?"

"Have I ever admitted to it?"

"Those guys are all delinquents. Why don’t you suspect they colluded on their story?"

"Besides, they all passed out from heavy blows to the head. It’s very possible they have short-term memory loss."

He shot back, "Aside from the testimony of those four guys, do you have any other evidence that proves I lied and fabricated the scene?"

A sudden thought struck Yan Feifan, and he asked worriedly, "Director, you didn’t secretly install a security camera in the room, did you?"

Wang Chuan was silent for a moment before a smile spread across his face. "Don’t worry, I didn’t install any surveillance equipment."

"To monitor myself? I’m not that stupid."

After a pause, Wang Chuan added with a note of approval, "You’re not bad. You know that once you’ve said something, you can’t go back on it."

"As long as you stick to your story, even if others have their doubts, it’s just one side’s word against yours. They can’t do anything to you."

"However," Wang Chuan warned gravely, "Feifan, petty tricks and schemes always carry the risk of being exposed. That’s not the right path."

"Think about it. Even if things had played out according to what the delinquents said, the fundamental nature of today’s incident would still be the same."

"If you analyze it, don’t you think it was all a bit unnecessary?"

Yan Feifan fell into contemplative silence.

Wang Chuan took the opportunity to persuade him, "Feifan, we all care about you and don’t want to see you taking unnecessary risks."

"Because there’s no need for it."

"Given how valued and watched you are now, an incident like this was bound to be handled seriously and with high priority."

Wang Chuan stepped forward and patted Yan Feifan’s shoulder. "Feifan, we’re not asking you to be a moral paragon or a saint."

"Just don’t waste your thoughts and energy on trivial matters and lower your own standards in the process."

"Feifan, you have the advantage of your unparalleled medical skills, giving you an insurmountable edge that no one can match."

"Walking a straight path is the fastest and most direct way for you to reach your destination and achieve success."

Yan Feifan nodded slowly. "Director, I understand."

"This thing today..."

"It reminded me of times I was bullied before. Those bad kids would, at most, get a slap on the wrist from their parents..."

"In any case, I was impulsive, and my actions were improper."

Wang Chuan patted Yan Feifan’s shoulder again. "Let the things of your youth be like smoke and fade away."

"Besides, think about it: have any of those bullies who picked on you achieved the kind of success you have today?"

After offering a few words of comfort, Wang Chuan asked curiously, "Feifan, how did you manage to take down all four of them by yourself?"

Yan Feifan gave a wry chuckle. "I guess it must have been my body’s latent potential erupting in the face of danger."

"At that moment, my thoughts became incredibly clear, and I could discern their every move perfectly."

"And their movements looked like they were in slow motion to me."

"To be honest, the fact that I could take down the four of them so easily... even now, it feels a little unbelievable, like a dream..."

Wang Chuan let out a soft "oh" of understanding. "You can come up with a complete, major surgical plan in a very short amount of time. Your information processing ability and speed are clearly far beyond ours."

"I never expected that could also be applied to a fight."

Wang Chuan couldn’t help but smile, then sighed in admiration. "A genius is a genius. You excel at everything you do..."

Seeing that Yan Feifan had taken his words to heart, he left the bedroom, quite pleased.

Yan Feifan had just picked up the journal again when his uncle entered the room.

"Feifan, do you want me to be your personal bodyguard for a while? Your uncle here is pretty formidable. Two or three guys can’t even get close to me."

Seeing his uncle flexing his muscles again, Yan Feifan rolled his eyes and asked, "Faced with four thugs with knives, Uncle, could you escape unscathed?"

His uncle was taken aback for a second, then huffed, "Don’t get cocky. You just got lucky. They were just kids, what do they know about real fighting?"

"In a real street fight, people go for the kill right away. Who would be stupid enough to shout slogans like ’I’ll beat you so bad your own mother won’t recognize you’?"

"That’s just moronic!"

Yan Feifan chuckled. "Uncle, I have Feng Jian to drive me to and from work for protection. That’s more than enough."

"You should just focus on working your magic on Mrs. Xia."

His uncle raised an eyebrow and said smugly, "Xia is easy. I only need to use thirty percent of my power for her."

Yan Feifan quickly chided him, "Uncle, you’re not a kid anymore. It’s time to settle down and live a stable life."

"If you..."

His uncle quickly cut him off. "I know, I know, you don’t have to tell me. I’m truly serious about Xia—the ’may I be struck by lightning if I lie’ kind of serious."

His uncle hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Um, Feifan, there’s something I need to tell you."

"Then say it!" Yan Feifan urged.

His uncle lowered his voice. "Well, a couple of days ago, I heard some news..."

"That half-brother of yours, he got into Binhai University. I heard he’s also majoring in medicine, just like you."

Yan Feifan’s expression turned cold.

"I don’t have a brother, and I don’t have a sister. I don’t have a mom or a dad, either. I only have my sister."

"And you have an uncle—me!"

his uncle added, then said quietly, "I just wanted to let you know. I didn’t mean anything else by it."

"It’s been so many years without any contact. You’re practically strangers now."

His uncle’s expression grew complicated. "My sister—your mom—their parents’ funerals, your accident... he never came back for any of it. It’s clear he completely cut ties."

He let out a long sigh and quietly left the bedroom.

At that, Yan Feifan lost all interest in reading his medical journal. He simply lay down on his bed and stared at the ceiling.

More footsteps approached.

Yan Feifan’s eyes darted to the side as his sister walked in.

"Feifan, the real estate agent just called. He said the transfer paperwork can be completed by next Wednesday."

"But the villa won’t be vacated until next Friday."

"The villa will be left in move-in ready condition."

Yan Feifan grunted in acknowledgment, and his sister continued, "I was thinking we could go see the house together next Friday."

"If it really doesn’t need any decorating, we could have a housewarming party at the new villa on Saturday?"

Yan Feifan said casually, "Sis, you can just handle it however you see fit."

Just then, his phone rang again.

It was a phone number from Jingcheng.

"Is this Mr. Yan? I’m so sorry to bother you. My name is Zhang Xirong, from Jingcheng."

The man on the phone spoke in a rushed tone, "My family’s old master has had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The doctors say he’s not going to make it."

"The old master fell into a coma so suddenly, he wasn’t able to give his final instructions."

"Mr. Yan, an expert recommended you, saying that you can bring the old master out of it, even if just for a short while, in a situation like this?"

Yan Feifan was a bit speechless. "I’m in Binhai. By the time I get there, it’ll be too late, won’t it?"

Just then, another man’s voice cut in.

"Mr. Yan, we have a remote network surgical operating system here. Perhaps we could give that a try..."