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Feng Ciye just smiled faintly, not taking it to heart.

The hospital, he was a regular there.

Ever since he had been hospitalized for six months last time, his health had worsened, and his body had grown weaker, though he became extremely familiar with the hospital’s procedures.

Feng Ciye looked at the extremely anxious Chu Hongyuan. His long eyelashes, like feathers, gently drooped, casting faint shadows under his high-bridged nose.

Even when seriously ill, he never experienced the warmth of being cared for. While he lay in bed for half a year, was there anyone who truly worried about him?

That seemingly sentimental father had never been like Chu Hongyuan here, worrying and shedding tears for his son.

In this world, he came alone, and he left alone. On the long road of life, he had never seen anyone who could walk with him.

No — there still was someone.

The girl like a beam of light walked ahead of him. He wondered if he could still catch up with her?

With Feng Ciye’s help, the Chu Family wasn’t left flustered, not knowing what to do.

In just an hour, Chu Hongyuan was full of praise for Feng Ciye. If not for still worrying about Chu Canyang, Chu Hongyuan would have wanted to have a few drinks with Feng Ciye.

Watching the emergency room door remain tightly closed, the ”red light” for resuscitation never went out.

Chu Lianxin couldn’t sit still anymore, shifting her position and implying to Su Li: ”Tsk tsk, some people’s judgment is really off, choosing a man who hasn’t even come to take a look yet. It’s truly unfortunate for our Canyang.”

Even an outsider like Feng Ciye could come to help, yet Seventh Master Feng hasn’t shown even a shadow.

Chu Hongyuan and Zhou Rong exchanged a glance, suddenly feeling that Chu Lianxin finally said something right.

Feng Huaijin, being the Feng Family’s legitimate son, had a noble physique, so it was understandable for him not to come.

But once there’s a comparison, it’s different. Both are the eldest sons of the Feng Family. Feng Ciye came to help, yet no one knows where Seventh Master Feng is.

Especially since Feng Ciye’s demeanor was gentle, courteous, and upright, like a gentleman. Seventh Master Feng had too strong an aura, living recklessly, making it hard to even meet his eyes sometimes.

While everyone was thinking about this, they suddenly noticed some commotion at another entrance of the surgical room, as if a conflict had arisen.

They felt a jolt in their hearts. The operating room door opened again, and the head nurse from earlier came out, quickly addressing Chu Hongyuan: ”Family of the patient, we need a signature to change the chief surgeon.”

Everyone was stunned, including Su Li, who was utterly shocked.

No one had heard of a surgery changing its chief surgeon a second time.

Seeing everyone in a daze, the nurse said anxiously, ”Doctor Yang can’t handle it. A nationally renowned doctor has arrived, so we need to switch to him for surgery immediately for a slight chance of success. Family of the patient, please go sign quickly.”

A nationally renowned doctor?

The group was even more bewildered. What was going on here? If this weren’t a legitimate hospital, they might have thought they had stumbled into a shady place.

Su Li vaguely felt... this nationally renowned doctor couldn’t be...

In the silence, Su Li suddenly sensed a pair of familiar strong arms gently encircle her delicate waist. She found herself enveloped in a presence too commanding to ignore.

The sharp chin rested lightly on her shoulder, and a calm, breezy voice whispered in her ear: ”Sorry, I’m late.”

Su Li was slightly startled, her beautiful eyes gradually welling up with tears.

The man glanced up at the surgical room and added, ”But I think I shouldn’t be too late.”