Although Old Master Lin knew his family wouldn't dare challenge his authority, he still kept his guard up.
"Did you talk to Yu about something? That kid likely doesn't see me in the best light. Don't forget to say a few good words for me."
He had said this before, too, but every time Ji Yu would leave him speechless, to the point that now, he almost believed the things Ji Yu said.
"I will."
His mind was a mess. He hadn't seen Ji Yu at all before the surgery.
But by now, Ji Yu was already used to these kinds of things.
"You don't need to say much to me. After this surgery, we'll have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Their relationship was simply that of a doctor and patient—it was such a simple fact that it shouldn't even need her to remind him.
"Sister Yu, how about I take over? I'm worried your body won't hold up," Tian said, watching Ji Yu rush about, his heart filled with concern.
Ji Yu shook her head.
