Pushing open the door, He Tongfang found that the colleagues who had been whispering together immediately returned to their respective workstations, and the office fell silent!

Noticing the sneaky glances from his colleagues, his face turned livid with anger, and he clearly understood that they were just discussing him.

He recalled that the leader had just called him in for a talk, sternly warning him to be stricter with himself, and blatantly stated that he had been removed from the list for a position and benefits adjustment. They even asked if he needed to take a long vacation.

He Tongfang felt a surge of fury in his heart.

Why do these people only believe the one-sided words of those internet trolls, instead of his heartfelt explanations? He was deceived and led astray!

He secretly vowed to uncover the impostor posing as an expert and clear his name and get justice.

At the same time, he felt a trace of resentment towards Lin Jie; if you were a decent and qualified doctor, none of this would have happened.

At this moment, an older colleague stood up and handed him a letter, saying, "He Tongfang, a court officer just brought this letter for you. Since you weren't around, I signed for it. Here you go!"

A letter from the court?

He Tongfang felt a twinge of fear in his heart. Was Lin Jie countersuing him, or is it...?

He took the letter, hurried back to his workstation, glanced at his colleagues who were pretending to work, and opened the letter with feigned composure.

Notice of Divorce Proceedings!

Feeling a brief sense of calm, He Tongfang was once again enraged; Xiao Feifei was kicking him when he's down, confirming the rumors!

"Hehe..."

A stifled laugh suddenly came from Zhang sitting next to him!

To He Tongfang, this laugh was piercingly mocking, as if ridiculing him to his face.

This was the last straw. He Tongfang could no longer bear it. He stood up abruptly, picked up a box full of files, and flung it towards Zhang's head.

"Laugh at me, will you..."

"Dr. Amos..."

At the small yard of the Zhang Family's seafood restaurant, sitting opposite An Kexin, Lin Jie muttered this name softly.

"Dr. Dawson-Amos, a renowned brain surgeon from the United States, was once the head of neurosurgery at Johns Hopkins Hospital!"

Shen Lanruo introduced to Lin Jie vividly, "He later resigned from the hospital and was immediately offered a position as a professor at Yale School of Medicine, having trained many esteemed doctors, including Dr. Siselda. He is a respected scholar and expert..."

After hearing Shen Lanruo's introduction, Lin Jie understood that this guy was quite a big shot, realizing why An Kexin had hurried over at twilight.

He stuffed a piece of scallop egg pancake into his mouth, asking muddily, "Is it you who wavered, or Uncle An?"

An Kexin had no appetite, anxiously said, "I have never wavered, always been confident in you, especially after you successfully completed Miaomiao's surgery. I firmly believe you can successfully remove my dad's brain tumor."

"It's just that my dad is a little hesitant. He's a bit worried whether your physical condition can hold up."

"You must know, you estimated the surgery time to be twelve hours, which is half more than Miaomiao's surgery time!"

After saying this, An Kexin silently stared at Lin Jie. She wanted Lin Jie to give her an answer verbally.

Lin Jie understood what she meant.

Actually, after Lin Miao's surgery, he had already imagined whether he could persist and complete An Weize's surgery.

Before performing Lin Miao's surgery, he had already worked a full day and his body was not prepared for surgery.

Moreover, due to Lin Miao's unexpected circumstances and his special relationship with her, it resulted in a huge mental exhaustion in the early stages of the surgery, making the latter stages difficult to sustain, having to use some special methods as stimulation.

But for An Weize's surgery, these extra factors won't interfere.

With his physical and mental state both full, he would perform the surgery steadily with a calm mind, and with some auxiliary means, sustaining twelve hours should be more than enough.

Lin Jie smiled lightly and said, "If I say it's hard to guarantee, would you and Uncle An abandon me?"

"You clearly know, when I volunteered to perform the surgery for Uncle An, it was essentially for Miaomiao. Now that this purpose has been achieved, there's no need to take additional risks to do the surgery..."

He appeared relieved, relaxed, and said, "A result like this is exactly what I wanted!"

"Lin Jie..."

An Kexin said coquettishly for once, half-jokingly, and half-seriously, "I'm not in the mood for jokes now, could you please be serious!"

Lin Jie put away his smile, seriously said, "Then let me tell you an answer, with my current physical state, there's no issue in completing Uncle An's surgery."

An Kexin's body visibly relaxed, no longer tense!

"Lin Jie, Dr. Hu says he can operate on Dad under Dr. Amos's live guidance, and some of the key parts of the surgery can be handled by Dr. Amos personally."

"In this case, how does the surgical effect compare to the surgery you would perform?"

Lin Jie snorted softly, disdainfully said, "How much improvement can a professor make in a failed student within half a month of tutoring?"

"Dr. Amos is seventy-four this year, retired for many years, with severely deteriorated physical functions. I don't even know if he's performed real surgeries in recent years; perhaps his surgical skills are inferior to Hu Yuanqing."

An Kexin nodded gently!

Many may be dazzled by the reputation and past glory of Dr. Amos, but she clearly knew that neurosurgery was a domain dominated by young and middle-aged doctors.

Surgery is a combination of knowledge and skill; if someone hasn't been on the operating table for years, scarcely wielding the scalpel, skills would gradually rust. Moreover, a seventy-four-year-old's physicality and energy would certainly have declined considerably.

With her mind made up, An Kexin now felt hungry and started eating with relish.

After the meal, Lin Jie and An Kexin walked back to the clinic together.

Standing in front of An Kexin's car, Lin Jie asked, "Can't you stay a bit longer with me?"

Seeing the undisguised desire in Lin Jie's eyes, An Kexin felt a bit smug inside, but said earnestly on the surface, "Rest well. The sooner you recover, the sooner the surgery can commence!"

"I still need to go back and persuade my dad to prevent him from overthinking, and quickly set a surgery date and make arrangements."

As she spoke, she leaned closer to Lin Jie, lowered her voice, and said enticingly, "After the surgery's success, whatever you want, I'll comply, anything you say..."

This sentence opened a world of imagination and seemed more effective than any aphrodisiac. Lin Jie, burning with heat inside, watched An Kexin drive away, unable to take his eyes off for a long time.

And standing quietly in the courtyard, he also became the landscape in the eyes of two people on the second floor.

"Little Seven, I've noticed you've been avoiding Lin Jie these days. Have you developed feelings for him?" Luo Shanshan asked softly.

Little Seven withdrew her gaze from Lin Jie and turned to Luo Shanshan, "I feel something indescribable, don't know if it's feelings or just gratitude for saving my life."

"Shanshan, look, Li Ting is not only pretty but also a graduate from a prestigious university; An Kexin is also pretty, comes from a good family, capable and wealthy."

"Compared to them, I am nothing, not suitable at all. Shanshan, I'm almost recovered, I want to go home and recuperate!

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