Zhang Guofeng is over fifty years old, and his temples are slightly gray. Performing such an operation overnight is taking a toll on his body.
He's alright!
These four words made Yu Wan's blood boil again, and her fingertips trembled with excitement. The heart that had been hanging in suspense finally settled, but dizziness immediately swept over her body, her head throbbed, and waves of exhaustion washed over her.
She rubbed her sore eyes and pinched her palms hard before she regained some of her senses.
"Thank you." Yu Wan bowed slightly.
Their attitude was extremely respectful and polite.
Zhang Guofeng waved his hand: "Saving lives is what I should do." He had a great liking for the polite young girl in front of him, and then said worriedly: "Judging from your complexion, you probably have a fever. Go and get some fever-reducing injections quickly."
After saying that, he lifted his foot and walked towards the elevator.
Yuan Yuqin paused, his expression almost losing control, his eyes filled with shock.
In reality, he hadn't met Yu Wan many times; his deepest impression of her was from four years ago. The girl was rebellious, and when she raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at people, she could intimidate most. But when she stood on stage playing the violin, she was unrestrained, flamboyant, and dazzlingly brilliant, impossible to look away from.
This is the first time I've seen someone so obedient and docile.
But when Yu Wan looked up and noticed the crimson at the corners of her eyes, he realized he was wrong.
"Uncle Yuan, could you show me the case files from back then?" Yu Wan pursed her lips, smiling nonchalantly, but the storm surging in her eyes betrayed her true emotions.
Yuan Yuqin looked troubled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on this case."
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