Although that’s what she said, her expression clearly suggested she didn’t quite believe it. Yan Feifan couldn’t be bothered to explain further.
He went on to tell her, "Regarding the surgical outcome, I will design a plan based on your facial features, surgical feasibility, your specific requests, and my own aesthetic judgment."
"Miss Ya, once the plan is complete, you can suggest adjustments to the details, such as the shape of the corners of your eyes, the size of your alae, and so on."
Yan Feifan stressed heavily, "If you are truly unsatisfied with the design plan, you can still refuse the surgery. You will not be held responsible in any way for choosing not to proceed with us."
"But you are not allowed to reject the entire plastic surgery plan and ask me to design a new one from scratch."
Ya Jiaojiao hummed in agreement, then said excitedly, "Mr. Yan, I saw many of your plastic surgery case studies with Mr. Wang."
"The before-and-after results were absolutely astonishing to me."
"I’ve imagined many times what I would look like after surgery, but after seeing your work, Mr. Yan, I feel like my own imagination falls a bit short."
Ya Jiaojiao said earnestly, "Mr. Yan, please, do what you do best. I trust that you’ll give me a wonderful surprise."
Yan Feifan, naturally, was very fond of clients who allowed him to exercise his creativity freely!
"Miss Ya, thank you for your trust. I will do my best not to disappoint you."
Yan Feifan put on a pair of rubber gloves and said, "First, let me examine the texture of your facial skin..."
This meticulous examination of his lasted until nearly three in the afternoon, with only a half-hour break for lunch.
After seeing Ya Jiaojiao and Zeng Ni off, Yan Feifan realized it was less than an hour until four o’clock and quickly called Chen Yu.
"Mr. Chen, are there any emergency surgeries you need me to cover? I happen to have some free time right now!"
"Are your hands itching for a surgery?"
Chen Yu retorted, then chuckled over the phone, "The patients who came in today don’t have any major issues, so we won’t trouble a master like you."
"Oh, that Ms. Zhong invited me to meet with her tonight."
"If you’re interested, want to join?"
Yan Feifan declined, "Better not. I’m not good at negotiations. You should handle it yourself, Mr. Chen..."
He ended the call with Mr. Chen and prepared to head to the emergency department to try his luck, hoping he might find a critical patient.
Who would have thought that just as Yan Feifan reached the first-floor lobby of the center, he would run right into the man with the glasses from yesterday.
"Mr. Yan, where are you off to?"
"To the neurosurgery inpatient ward to do my rounds. I had two surgeries yesterday."
Yan Feifan didn’t dare say he was going to the emergency department, so he quickly added, "I have to be at Mr. Miao’s at four. I haven’t forgotten. I won’t be late."
The man with the glasses gently pushed up the frame on his nose and smiled faintly. "I know you’re a man of your word, Mr. Yan. You do what you say you’ll do. It’s just that the director was a bit skeptical and insisted I come check on you."
"Mr. Yan, how about I accompany you on your rounds..."