Seeing the worry in his friend's eyes, Yan Ting couldn't help but feel concerned for him as well, his brows furrowing tightly: "I'll do my best to help you maneuver through this!"
Gu Qianxi looked at him with gratitude: "Yan Ting, thank you!"
"Your father saved me from the edge of death. I don't even know how to thank him. Now that I've finally caught a chance to repay him, there's no way I'm going to let it slip." Yan Ting's thin lips curved into a gentle smile.
Gu Qianxi chuckled lightly: "How are you still holding onto that? Saving lives is just the duty of us doctors!"
"Maybe it's just a duty for you, but for me, it means so much more. I know my uncle tried to interfere back then, but your father went ahead despite the risks and saved me. That alone proves the significance of this debt." Yan Ting reminisced about the past, a hint of sadness still lingering.
