"Chief, I’m a little interested now."
"Have the girl come over next Wednesday. We’ll do the check-ups on Wednesday and Thursday, and the surgery on Friday."
Wang Chuan grunted in acknowledgment, then asked, "Any news on the twin sisters with the burns?"
Yan Feifan shook his head. "Mr. Ho called and said the parents are still hesitating, unable to decide which hospital to choose!"
"Besides, the younger sister is weak and has an infection, so she can’t undergo surgery anytime soon anyway."
"I’ve already told Mr. Ho to return to Binhai."
Wang Chuan sighed softly. "I hope the child’s parents aren’t swayed by other offers and can think rationally to make the right choice."
"Having you in charge of the surgery is absolutely the best option."
Yan Feifan said without a hint of modesty, "I think so too..."
Wang Chuan shot him a look and teased, "Feifan, your skin is getting thicker. Give you an inch and you’ll take a mile."
"Alright, let’s not waste any more time."
"Let’s begin today’s lesson..."
A little after six in the evening, Yan Feifan, his sister Yan Ziruo, and Yu Suye were treating Mrs. Tian and Tian Yu to dinner at Staff Cafeteria No. 1. Mrs. Tian had just come to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
Yan Feifan had carefully reviewed all of Mrs. Tian’s test results. "Mrs. Tian, based on all the indicators, the baby is fine."
"You just have some early symptoms of gestational hypertension, but it’s nothing serious."
"Just pay attention to your diet and rest, and get a moderate amount of exercise."
Mrs. Tian chuckled. "Mr. Tao said the same thing. Now that you’ve said it too, I’m completely at ease."
She rubbed her small belly and added with a smile, "Kids are so precious these days. You really can’t be careless about having them."
Yan Ziruo chuckled. "Mrs. Tian, with birth rates getting lower and lower, children will be in high demand when they grow up. You won’t have to worry about not being able to provide for them."
Just then, Yan Feifan turned his gaze to Tian Yu, who was busy stuffing her face, and asked, "Why are you here too?"
Tian Yu looked up and huffed, "My dad couldn’t get time off work. You can’t expect my mom to come to the hospital and run around all by herself with her big belly, can you?"
Yan Feifan scoffed. "She’s not even three months along. Given Mrs. Tian’s physical condition, it’s not like she can’t even walk!"
"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to."
"Let me tell you straight: no way."
"Your high school entrance exams are coming up, and all you can think about is having fun."
Seeing her daughter pouting from the scolding, Mrs. Tian chuckled softly. "Feifan, Xiaoyu has actually been working really hard lately."
"She studies until eleven at night every day without us having to nag her, and she gets up before six in the morning."
"Look at her, don’t you think she’s lost some weight?"
Yan Feifan glanced at Xiaoyu, who was trying hard to suck in her cheeks, and shook his head. "Still the same round face. I don’t see where she’s lost any weight."
Tian Yu got a little anxious and cried out, "I did! I lost five pounds! It’s just that I lost it from my body, not my face."
Her words made everyone laugh.
Just then, Yan Feifan’s phone rang.
It was a call from He Junxing.
"Mr. Yan, I just got a call from the father in Anzhou."
"He said a charitable foundation is willing to reimburse and cover all of his child’s past and future medical expenses. They also promised to do some promotion to raise donations for the family."
"He wants to know what kind of help we can provide."
Hearing this, Yan Feifan’s anger flared up instantly.
"What kind of help?"
"Isn’t doing everything in my power to give him back a healthy daughter enough?"
"Mr. Ho, tell him this bluntly: if he’s trying to cash in on his tragedy, tell him to get lost..."