It was past midnight when Yan Feifan returned to his home in the Zuimo Court District, leaving his sister, who had been waiting up, both worried and distressed.
"Feifan, didn't you finish surgery at eleven?"
"Did you run into an emergency at the hospital?"
Sitting on the living room sofa, Yan Feifan took the glass of water his sister handed him. "You could say it was a special situation."
"I performed a small surgery on Mr. Wang."
"Mr. Wang had surgery? What happened to him?" Yan Ziruo asked with concern.
Yan Feifan took a few sips of water, set the glass down, and briefly explained how Wang Chuan had used himself as a test subject.
"Ah, I can't believe Mr. Wang would put his own body on the line to experiment for Yanyan."
Deeply moved, Yan Ziruo said, "He's a good father. So admirable."
"A million times better than a certain someone who doesn't take any responsibility at all."
