Overpowered Resident Doctor

Chapter 622: Chapter 621: Doing One’s Best to Fulfill

Ning Shan quickly sent the man’s file to Yan Feifan’s email.

The file showed a twenty-six-year-old man from Thailand. He had a dark complexion and, despite being only about five-foot-five, had a very stocky build with a long torso and short legs.

He had a square-shaped face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and full lips—all quite ordinary features for a man.

’Turn this guy into a stunning beauty with a voluptuous figure?’

’This would be like performing magic, forging him anew. For Yan Feifan, it was an absolutely immense challenge.’

Yan Feifan contemplated the man’s full-body photo for a moment, then forwarded his file to Li Yun’s email.

"First, let’s see if this person is worthy of any sympathy..."

After dinner, Yan Feifan returned to his bedroom to further practice and familiarize himself with the operation of the multi-axis, variable-direction mechanical surgical arm.

At ten o’clock that night, just as he was about to go to bed, Yan Feifan sent a message to the police officer, Li Zenglin.

He informed him and his family to head to Jingcheng Baining Hospital on Friday, the day after tomorrow, to prepare for the bullet removal surgery...

At noon the next day, Yan Feifan completed two brain tumor aspiration surgeries for patients brought by Qin Feng and Mr. Vega. When he returned to his office, he found Li Yun waiting for him.

"You found out his background so quickly?"

Li Yun hummed in agreement and nodded. "It happened in a neighboring country and caused a bit of a local stir, so it was pretty easy to get the details."

Yan Feifan urged her on curiously, "Tell me, quickly. Is his story tragic? Is he worthy of sympathy?"

Li Yun sighed softly. "As far as this incident is concerned, the man is quite deserving of sympathy."

She elaborated, "Mr. Yan, you might be aware that in this neighboring country of ours, the military holds a very high status and wields considerable power."

"Moreover, the country also has armed extremist groups, and drug trafficking is rampant."

"This man’s family owned several local businesses and was quite wealthy. However, they ended up in a major conflict with a powerful figure in the military."

"The other party’s retaliation was vicious and brutal. He incited a mob..."

After a pause, Li Yun said evasively, "Let’s just say that out of a family of over a dozen people, he was the only one who escaped."

Yan Feifan seemed to understand. He asked tentatively, "What’s your recommendation regarding this matter?"

Li Yun gave a faint smile. "We will act as if we know nothing. After all, this is just a medical matter, and he hasn’t broken any laws in our country."

"And that incident happened in another country."

"Our principle has always been non-interference in the internal affairs of other nations."

Yan Feifan smiled and nodded. "I understand."

"Li Yun, thank you for the advice."

Li Yun then asked probingly, "Mr. Yan, a guy like him... can you really turn him into a beautiful woman with a great figure?"

Yan Feifan sighed softly. "If we disregard the costs and consequences, I’m quite confident I can."

"However, he’ll have to endure immense pain during the surgery."

"Furthermore, even if the surgery is successful, there will be extremely severe side effects. The results will only last for three or four years before his entire body breaks down. The complications will make his life a living hell."

Li Yun said with a sigh, "Revenge is the ultimate driving force. It can make a person endure anything and sacrifice everything."

After this lament, she changed the subject. "Mr. Yan, our people in Los Angeles have made formal contact and opened communications with the other party."

"They said they need to relay the information and await instructions."

"We suspect there’s a high probability of reaching an agreement, so please be prepared, Mr. Yan."

Li Yun added, "Even if an agreement isn’t reached, our involvement should prevent them from exposing Zhong Xinyi’s incriminating file to the United States police."

Yan Feifan said happily, "That would be for the best..."

After seeing Li Yun off, Yan Feifan had a simple lunch at the cafeteria and then went to the director’s office of the plastic surgery center, where he met Ning Shan.

As soon as they met, Ning Shan asked directly, "Mr. Yan, are you going to take on that man’s surgery?"

Yan Feifan replied, "I need to speak with him directly."

"Easy enough!"

As she spoke, Ning Shan took her phone out of her purse and initiated a video call.

"Mr. Yan, his Chinese isn’t very good, but he’s quite fluent in English..."

Yan Feifan took the phone Ning Shan handed him and saw the Thai man’s face on the screen.

"Mr.... Yan... Hello!"

"Please... help... me!"

The halting and strangely-accented Chinese was a bit jarring to Yan Feifan’s ears.

He switched directly to English. "The entire facial reconstruction and body contouring process will require about ten surgeries and will take at least a year."

"During that year, you will basically spend every day in agony."

"This will be an extreme test for both your body and mind."

The Thai man replied in English with a solemn expression, "Mr. Yan, I can do it. Please trust my ability to endure."

"When I said I’d do it regardless of the cost or consequences, it means I’ve already resolved to die. I can bear any amount of pain."

He paused, then added pleadingly, "Mr. Yan, I know you are the top, most skilled plastic surgeon in China. You have to help me."

Yan Feifan didn’t respond directly, instead continuing his explanation, "Achieving the best possible results with no regard for cost or consequence means one more thing... extremely severe side effects."

"Your skeletal structure will undergo major adjustments, and many implants will be placed inside your body."

"Your body will become... incredibly fragile."

"You will need to be on long-term medication, such as high-potency painkillers and estrogen, to suppress the discomfort and pain throughout your body."

"I must tell you that even after paying such a heavy price, this body and appearance will only be at their best for two or three years."

"After two or three years, your body will begin to break down. The immense pain and various other issues will make your life a living hell."

The Thai man repeated from the video, "Two to three years?"

His gaze instantly became resolute. "Mr. Yan, two to three years is more than enough for me."

"If I can’t achieve my goal in that time, then any longer would be useless anyway."

Yan Feifan was about to speak again when the Thai man’s voice came through the phone, "Mr. Yan, is five million US dollars enough?"

"You can come to the plastic surgery center at Binhai University Affiliated Hospital to complete the admission procedures."

Yan Feifan ended the call with the Thai man. Facing the gazes of Ning Shan and Director Wang Chuan, he said somewhat sheepishly, "Since this guy is willing to trade his life for a brilliance as fleeting as a shooting star..."

"...and I have the ability, I should naturally help make that brilliance even more dazzling."

Wang Chuan scoffed softly but didn’t say anything.

Ning Shan chuckled. "Exactly. The man’s mind is made up. All we can do is our best to help him achieve his goal."

After a pause, she asked, "Mr. Yan, when will my surgery begin?"

"How about now..."

Yan Feifan replied, then called over a young nurse to take Ning Shan for her examination and pre-operative preparations.

Ning Shan’s was a minor procedure, requiring an adjustment of a few muscles that controlled her right eyelid.

A case like hers didn’t require a full operating room; it could be handled in a procedure room designated for minor surgeries...