"By setting your standards sky-high, you can turn away a lot of potential clients without hurting your income."
Yan Feifan laughed happily. "Mr. Wang, you’ve really thought of everything."
Wang Chuan snorted softly and instructed, "From now on, unless it’s absolutely necessary, don’t take on any more cosmetic surgery cases."
"Just lay low for a while..."
The new skin expanded on Tang Zheng’s body was now large enough to cover the wounds on his face and neck.
At three in the afternoon, Yan Feifan performed a facial skin graft surgery on Tang Zheng.
This way, the chemical burns on his face would be protected by the new skin, and after a few days of recovery, he would no longer need to stay in the sterile room.
While the sterile room wasn’t as expensive as the ICU, it was still a considerable expense over a long period.
Furthermore, daily life in there was rather inconvenient.
After finishing the minor skin graft procedure and leaving the surgical area, Yan Feifan saw Zhao Xiaoting pop up out of nowhere.
"Mr. Yan, I finished my guest role in Mr. Gao’s TV series, and I got paid, hehe."
"I want to treat you to a meal and a good time to spend it all!"
Yan Feifan glanced at the rather thick envelope in Zhao Xiaoting’s hand and chuckled. "Let’s skip the meal and the outing. I have another surgery scheduled for tonight."
Zhao Xiaoting let out a disappointed "aww," but then said, unwilling to give up, "Mr. Yan, you have to give me a chance to thank you properly!"
"By referring cosmetic surgery clients to you?"
Remembering his plan with Mr. Wang, Yan Feifan chuckled. "Zhao Xiaoting, I was just about to talk to you about that."
"You don’t need to refer any more clients to me..."
Zhao Xiaoting gasped in surprise and asked with a worried expression, "Is it because of that payslip issue? Did it affect you?"
Yan Feifan shook his head. "Zhao Xiaoting, you know I’ve never really thought of myself as a plastic surgeon."
"The only reason I took on so many plastic surgery cases recently was to master certain techniques for a very important operation."
"Now, I’ve accumulated enough experience in that area."
"From now on, I’ll be dedicating more of my time to fields like neurosurgery, brain surgery, trauma surgery, and cardiac surgery."
"So, from now on, I’m not going to take any more plastic surgery cases unless I absolutely have to."
Zhao Xiaoting said, "Oh," in understanding, her eyes filled with admiration. "Mr. Yan, I admire you so, so much. Not only are you amazing at cosmetic surgery, but you can also perform all sorts of tumor operations."
"You’re just incredible, really."
"What I admire even more is that you’re willing to give up the easy money from cosmetic surgery to devote yourself to other, more demanding medical fields."
Yan Feifan said, feeling a little guilty, "Well, life and health are priceless!"
Zhao Xiaoting raised a small fist and declared, "Mr. Yan, you’re my role model now!"
"I’ll follow your example and become a person with greater aspirations, to make my own life more meaningful..."