As soon as Chen Jing turned off the camera after the video recording was finished, Percent walked out of the ward. She glanced at Mo Xing with a smile, then went over and patted Mo Xing on the back.

"Miss, what's wrong? Why were you crying just now? A girl's tears are very precious, you mustn't let them fall so easily, otherwise you're losing your treasure."

Mo Xing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. She grabbed Baifenhao's hands and said with a serious expression,

"It's nothing, I was just touched by what you said. I believe you'll get better! You must keep going!"

Percent lowered her head and chuckled softly, "Okay, thank you, miss. I'll definitely do my best."

Ming Jiayi walked out of the ward, smiled gently at the two of them, and then gave instructions to Mo Xing.

"Mo Xing, I'm going to the dean's office to find Gu Shaojin now. Director Chen is going to meet with Director Jiang to discuss tomorrow's recording. Could you go with Director Chen and listen in for me, then let me know tonight, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Mo Xing pulled Ming Jiayi aside, then asked in a low voice, "Jiayi, is President Gu going to ask the dean to help find that miracle doctor to treat this little girl?"

Ming Jiayi nodded and replied calmly, "Yes. So I'm going upstairs to check the situation now."

"Yay! This is amazing!" Mo Xing exclaimed excitedly, but the next second her face fell. "But do you think that miracle doctor is really Dr. Xie? Would she be willing to do this surgery?"

Ming Jiayi shrugged and answered without hesitation, "I will."

"But I don't think she's a very good person... And didn't Su Heyi just say on the 23rd floor that she became a doctor because she thinks doctors are rich and powerful..."

Ming Jiayi smiled gently and replied confidently, "Don't worry, I guarantee that doctor will take on this surgery. After all, Percent is so cute, right?"

“Okay, then I believe you,” Mo Xing replied earnestly.

…

"Hello, Dean," Ming Jiayi greeted warmly.

The dean was sitting on the sofa pouring tea for Gu Shaojin when he heard the sound. He looked up at Ming Jiayi and said, "Come and sit down."

Gu Shaojin reached out and gently patted the sofa next to him, gesturing for Ming Jiayi to come and sit down.

The dean poured another cup of tea and placed it in front of Ming Jiayi. Then, he took out a folder from behind his back and handed it to Ming Jiayi.

"Shao Jin said you want to have that 17-year-old girl named Wan something, right? I just asked them to send up the information, take a look."

Ming Jiayi flipped through those pages carefully for a while, then nodded knowingly.

"Fortunately, it was a little simpler than the previous surgery, and the tumor wasn't in such an out-of-the-way location. Why didn't the hospital perform the surgery? Shouldn't the survival rate after surgery be higher than that after chemotherapy?"

The dean shook his head and sighed softly.

"Sigh, that's true, but if you're not the one performing the surgery, the success rate is extremely low. I can't bear to watch a minor girl die on the operating table."

She's lucky to have met you; she's saved. There are actually many cases like this in our department. It would be so great if you could stay and work at the hospital long-term.

The dean's words left Ming Jiayi silent for a long time.

She wanted to stay and work at the hospital; she wanted to save more lives, but this wasn't her world...

After she finished her mission and returned home, there was a critically ill patient waiting for her.

Thinking of this, Ming Jiayi glanced at Gu Shaojin, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

"Don't feel guilty, the dean was just saying that," Gu Shaojin gently patted Ming Jiayi's head and comforted her.

Ming Jiayi touched it, then looked at the dean and asked,

"Dean, I'd like to perform surgery on another patient. Although my specialization is cardiac surgery, I really want to give it a try."

"Whose?" the dean asked, somewhat puzzled.

...

Beijing Central Airport

Xie Leying stood at the exit for about ten minutes before she finally saw the four familiar figures. She rushed over and hugged all four of them.

Xie Leying's mother couldn't help but smile, looking at her daughter with a happy expression and asking, "Oh my, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you already miss us so much?"

Xie Leying lowered her head, pouted, and replied in a coquettish manner,

"Then who else should I miss if not you? Oh well, let's not talk about that anymore. Uncle and Aunt, Mom and Dad, you must be tired after such a long flight, right? Let's go home quickly, the car I arranged is waiting outside."

"Okay," Xie Leying's parents replied with smiles.

Gu Ze stood there, his right hand tightly holding the delicate and dignified woman beside him. He then turned his head to look at her tenderly and said,

"It's been so many years, we can finally come back. Have you missed this place?"

The woman shook her head, her expression somewhat grave.

As soon as she returned to the city, all she could think of were unpleasant images.

The woman's voice was somewhat hoarse as she asked, "Where is Shao Jin...?"

"I didn't call him. Let's go home together later and surprise him," Gu Ze replied casually.

"Okay." The woman nodded and answered obediently.

Xie Leying turned around and smiled sweetly at the woman, then took a few steps forward and took the woman's hand.

"Auntie, let's go back quickly. We'll see Shao Jin when we get back. You haven't seen him for over 20 years, you must miss him a lot, right?"

The woman's hands trembled slightly. She nodded solemnly, her lips touching and then separating, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated to speak.

Gu Ze tightened his grip on the woman's hand, turning it from a hold to a firm grip. He stared intently at her and said earnestly, "It's alright. Don't be nervous when you see your son."

"Yes, yes, Auntie, don't be nervous," Xie Leying said in a sweet voice.

"Do you know where Shao Jin is right now? Could I go see him by myself first, as a stranger?" the woman asked Gu Ze with a hopeful expression.

"Why? Didn't we agree to tell him the truth together?" Gu Ze asked.

"I want to know what his first impression of me is. I don't want him to call a complete stranger 'Mom' for no reason, okay?"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Gu Ze's face, and he said seriously,

"If you say that again, I'll get angry. You're his biological mother, blood is thicker than water. What do you mean by 'a complete stranger'?"