"Aren't you going to talk about it anymore?"
"To chat and have a heart-to-heart talk with you."
Ye Jinyu narrowed her eyes slightly, a smile playing at the corners: "You'd be that kind?"
Lu Zhufeng glanced at him and asked, "Otherwise what?"
"Are you afraid that I have some unresolved issues that might be detrimental to him during the surgery?" Ye Jinyu calmly withdrew her gaze and gave a light sneer.
Lu Zhufeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You and Chu Liyue are really protecting him. One of you ostensibly made Lin Qingyi my surgical assistant, but in reality, she was monitoring me; the other, under the guise of having a heart-to-heart talk with me, tried every means to find out what I was thinking."
Ye Jinyu chuckled, not giving Lu Zhufeng a chance to respond, and continued:
"Don't worry, I'm telling the truth. I will do my best to prepare for his surgery and won't have any more inappropriate thoughts."
He sighed softly, his voice low: "Also, thank you."
"I don't have many friends. After keeping some things bottled up inside for a long time, it feels good to say them all out loud."
After saying that, he turned to leave, "Wait."
Lu Zhufeng's voice rang out, and Ye Jinyu stopped and looked at him.
"Can you tell me what the success rate of his surgery is?"
"I'm not stupid, don't say 100%."
Ye Jinyu scoffed, "You're asking a question like an idiot. Even with appendicitis surgery, no doctor would tell you there's a 100% success rate."
Lu Zhufeng's eyes darkened: "I'm serious."
Ye Jinyu recalled the look in Xiao Wujie's eyes as he left: "He probably didn't want you to know."
After a moment, he silently clenched his fingers and said, "Less than 70%."
Lu Zhufeng's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything more and stood alone in the wind for a long time.
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