"He Mingyu! I am a person, not someone's property. I am an adult now and an independent person. If anyone treats me badly, I will leave. I don't need to be passed on."

Lin Zhixing was fed up with He Mingyu's self-proclaimed, stupid remarks.

The moment she chose to leave.

There is no going back.

She said it many times, but the man didn't seem to understand.

"Well, Zhizhi, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself."

He Mingyu said goodbye for the last time.

The VIP security checkpoint is within easy reach.

Lin Zhixing watched the man turn around, intending to watch him enter the security checkpoint.

The man beside her hugged her and walked out.

He Yanchen was wearing a long dark coat. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had an angular face.

When walking through the airport hall with her, even the ground staff kept looking back.

Lin Zhixing sometimes couldn't figure it out.

What is this man, who is perfect in both appearance and ability, panicking about?

However, back in the car, Lin Zhixing held the man's hand and said, "He Yanchen, I've let go of He Mingyu a long time ago. You are the only one in my eyes and heart."

He Yanchen tilted his head to look at her.

The indifference in the dark eyes gradually melted away.

She continued, "Dr. He is a very good person. He is a very good colleague to me, just like any other colleague. If there is anyone I feel differently towards, it is probably Director Huo. I respect him more, but they are all my colleagues. You are my only boyfriend."

He Yanchen held the woman's hand, pulled it to his lips, and kissed it gently, "Yeah, I know."

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The next day.

Lin Zhixing started the operation in the morning.

I had just come out of the operating room at one o'clock in the afternoon and returned to the office. I found a small paper plate on the desk with a piece of red velvet cake on it.

"Hey, who's birthday is today?"

Lin Zhixing asked with a smile.

In the past, when doctors in the department or hospitalized patients had birthdays, some would bring cakes to share with everyone.

The colleague next to him replied, "It's Doctor He's birthday."

"He Yan?" Lin Zhixing was a little surprised. "Why was He Yan sent to our department for his birthday?"

He Yan is an anesthesiologist. Anesthesiologists don’t just perform cardiac surgery, they also participate in other surgical procedures.

If we want to send it, doesn't that mean all surgical departments need to send it?

The colleague looked around and lowered his voice, "The patient in bed 11 bought it for him. He also gave him many other gifts. They are all in the ward."