The following morning, Hu Yuanqing, just having completed a surgery, did not rest; instead, he hurriedly took a hot shower to chase away some fatigue and refresh himself before heading to the ninth-floor expert office of the hospital's diagnostic building.

This was an office specially prepared by Kangning Hospital for the visiting Dr. Amos.

Upon receiving permission, Hu Yuanqing pushed open the door and saw Dr. Amos, wearing glasses, sitting behind the desk, looking at a laptop screen.

Dr. Amos was a tall, thin white old man full of energy, completely bald, but with a neatly trimmed graying short beard on his chin.

Seeing that it was Hu Yuanqing who entered, Dr. Amos took off his glasses, stood up, and said, "You've come here today specifically to ask me why I walked out midway through last night's surgery, haven't you?"

Hu Yuanqing nodded and said, "Yes, Dr. Amos. But was there a problem with my surgery last night?"

"No, there wasn't any problem!"

Dr. Amos waved his hand widely and said, "Your surgical plan and the specific procedure last night were all without issues; they were quite standard."

"If I had really discovered a potential issue that could harm the patient, out of responsibility as a doctor, I would surely have pointed it out rather than quietly leaving as I did last night."

Hu Yuanqing furrowed his brow. A "quite standard" evaluation was not what he wanted.

With plenty of experience dealing with foreigners, Hu Yuanqing knew the best approach was to be direct, so he said straightforwardly, "Doctor, can you tell me the reason for your sudden departure last night?"

"At my stage, making further progress is extremely difficult, so please point out my issues directly!"

Dr. Amos pondered for a moment and said, "Dr. Hu, do you know why I suddenly changed my mind and schedule to accept your invitation to come here?"

Hu Yuanqing thought for a moment, his heart stirred, and he asked somewhat uncertainly, "Doctor, you accepted the invitation after I asked you to comment on a surgical plan. Was it because of that surgical plan?"

"Yes, it was precisely because of that surgical plan!"

Dr. Amos confirmed and continued, "In my life, what I am most proud of is not how many surgeries I've performed or how many people I've saved, but having taught hundreds of qualified surgeons."

"Today, they are in various hospitals or medical research institutions, treating patients or researching new treatment methods."

"Among my students, Dr. Siselda is the most famous one."

Hu Yuanqing agreed, "Yes, Dr. Siselda is indeed recognized worldwide as one of the top neurosurgery experts!"

Dr. Amos smiled faintly and said, "His level of neurosurgery now has surpassed my peak period. However, his current achievements are not because of my teachings."

"You could say that no matter who Dr. Siselda's teacher was, he would still achieve what he has now. He has an unparalleled talent and dedication to become a top neurosurgeon."

"Many people are not short on dedication, but talent is not something everyone possesses!"

With a sigh, Dr. Amos looked into Hu Yuanqing's eyes and said, "In that surgical plan you sent me, I saw a hint of Dr. Siselda's style, which moved me deeply."

"Out of the hundreds of doctors I've trained, only one Siselda came forth. Such people are rare and precious, so I accepted your invitation and came here."

He said, somewhat disappointedly, "I've been here for three days, and I've looked at several of your neurosurgery team's surgical plans, and also observed your surgeries, but the trace of Dr. Siselda's style has vanished without a trace."

"I am very disappointed, truly disappointed!"

"Dr. Hu, could you tell me, was that surgical plan sent to me made by you or another doctor?"

Hu Yuanqing hesitated for a moment, contemplating.

That surgical plan was made by Lin Jie, who made significant modifications based on his situation, but the ideas and essence were still Lin Jie's.

Should he introduce Lin Jie to him?

From what Dr. Amos said earlier, it can be inferred that he would certainly value Lin Jie greatly and might even take him to the United States for training.

If so, what about future surgical plans?

Furthermore, Lin Jie is a heart transplant patient, destined never to become a qualified neurosurgeon.

Coming up with surgical plans quietly, without much effort, earning thirty to fifty thousand a month, living a stable and carefree life, for Lin Jie, is the best, optimal choice.

Thinking this, with a decision made, Hu Yuanqing breathed out lightly and said, "Dr. Amos, that surgical plan was made by me, it was a serendipitous insight. It seemed beyond my original level, which is why I wanted your feedback!"

Dr. Amos let out a long, oh, very disappointed, "I see, just like your proverb, something about a hundred deliberations will yield one success!"

Meanwhile, on the fifth floor of the Weize Building, the doors of the operating room, closed for over eleven hours, finally opened.

An Kexin and An Kemeng, like springs, jumped from their seats and hurried to the door, eagerly watching Lin Jie emerge.

Lin Jie, nearly exhausted to the limit, took off his surgical mask and, forcing himself, said, "The entire surgery process went very smoothly, but the specific surgical outcome will need another five to six hours before Uncle An's awakening to confirm!"

Pausing, he added confidently, "However, I can assure you that when Uncle An wakes up, he will be clear-headed!"

"That's great, thank you!"

An Kexin, excited, opened her arms to hug Lin Jie, then suddenly realized her sister was right beside her, turned, and hugged An Kemeng tightly instead.

An Kemeng, suffocated by the embrace, struggled to say, "Brother Lin Jie, can I go see Dad now?"

Lin Jie shook his head, saying, "They are still doing the postoperative finishing touches; you can see him once he is moved to the observation ward."

Once the surgery was over, and the tension eased, Lin Jie felt his body could not hold on anymore and said, "Kexin, I need to sleep in your office for a while; I can't hold on any longer!"

Seeing Lin Jie start to sway, An Kexin, regardless of her sister beside her, quickly stepped forward to support him urgently, saying, "Hold on a little longer, I've booked resting rooms at a nearby hotel for you all."

At this moment, what An Kexin said sounded so distant and indistinct to Lin Jie, like an echo from afar, he couldn't clearly comprehend what she was saying...

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