Overpowered Resident Doctor-Chapter 176 - 175: The Crying Child Gets the Milk

The next morning, Yan Feifan got Mrs. Tian's blood test results first thing.

The data on the lab report made him breathe a quiet sigh of relief.

For a woman of Mrs. Tian's age to suddenly develop a low-grade fever, if it wasn't due to pregnancy, there was a significant chance the cause would be something quite unpleasant.

Yan Feifan looked at Mr. Tian, whose eyes were bloodshot, indicating he probably hadn't slept all night. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Tian, congratulations."

Mr. Tian pumped his fist excitedly. With a newfound sense of responsibility, he said, "Well, I guess this means I'll have to watch my diet from now on, even if I don't want to. Gotta start saving every penny for baby formula."

As he said this, he reached out to touch Mrs. Tian's belly, only to have his hand slapped away by an embarrassed Mrs. Tian.

Mrs. Tian was already forty-one this year, making her a high-risk pregnancy. Fortunately, it wasn't her first child.

To avoid any surprises, Yan Feifan had her undergo another detailed physical examination.

Perhaps because she was a real estate agent who often ran around with clients, Mrs. Tian's physical condition was quite good.

The examination revealed no major issues.

Overjoyed, Mr. Tian left the hospital with his "precious cargo," Mrs. Tian, and happily headed home.

As for Tian Yu, she was completely forgotten.

She watched her family's Volkswagen Golf disappear into the heavy traffic, then turned to Yan Feifan, her lip quivering pitifully.

"Mr. Yan, they left without even asking if I wanted to go home with them."

Hearing the sob in the little one's voice, Yan Feifan knew she was truly hurt this time.

He patted Xiaoyu's head and comforted her, "When you get to high school, you'll either live in a dorm or with us, and you'll only go home for a day or two each week."

"After that, you'll be in college and only come home for vacations."

"And after you graduate and start working, there's a good chance you won't be living with your parents anymore..."

Yan Feifan asked, "Xiaoyu, when you're not at home, won't it be a good thing to have a little brother or sister to keep your parents company for you?"

Tian Yu thought about it, nodded, then shook her head and said unhappily, "But I'm still a kid. I don't want my parents' love to be divided."

Just then, Yan Ziruo put an arm around Tian Yu and said, "It is what it is. Don't overthink it."

"Come on, I'll take you shopping. We'll get something delicious to eat, and I promise you'll feel better in no time."

Tian Yu snuck a glance at Yan Feifan and whispered, "Ruoruo, I want ice cream."

Yan Ziruo chuckled. "Alright, ice cream it is..."

Seeing Tian Yu, her wish granted, happily leave the Affiliated Hospital while holding his sister's hand, Yan Feifan found it a little amusing.

'That little girl really is just a child.'

He turned and went back to the plastic surgery center. Arriving at the director's office, he sat on the sofa in the reception area and began to think about the puncture plan for tomorrow's freelance surgery.

Regarding yesterday's surgery, Yan Feifan had received a message from Wa Wei the previous evening, letting him know the operation had been a success.

Although Liou Ming's legs were still numb, she hadn't lost sensation, which meant she wouldn't need a wheelchair.

Mr. Wang had surgeries scheduled for today.

He didn't ask Yan Feifan to assist, which essentially gave Yan Feifan a day off to prepare for tomorrow's freelance surgery.

After all, he was going to the prestigious Baining Hospital. A more outstanding performance would bring glory to the Affiliated Hospital as well...

KNOCK, KNOCK...

The sudden knocking interrupted Yan Feifan's thoughts.

He got up to open the door and nearly jumped out of his skin.

Standing outside was a girl with a crooked nose and mouth, eyes of different sizes, and a four-by-five-centimeter red birthmark on her left cheek.

It had to be said, it was truly rare to see a girl with such features.

'Aside from her ears, all her other facial features are certainly... unique.'

"The director isn't here, he's in surgery!" Yan Feifan told her.

"Mr. Yan, I'm here to see you."

The girl's voice trembled, whether from excitement or nervousness he couldn't tell, but it had a clear, crisp quality.

Yan Feifan took a closer look and saw that she wasn't very old, probably around fourteen or fifteen.

Moreover, the clothes she was wearing were very plain and simple.

"Me? Where are your parents?" Yan Feifan asked.

The girl fidgeted with the hem of her clothes and said breathlessly, "Mr. Yan, I'm from the orphanage. My name is Wang Dongdong."

"I came to the hospital today with my friends from the orphanage to visit Qiqi."

The girl, who had introduced herself as Wang Dongdong, continued quickly, "I was abandoned by my family when I was born because I'm ugly."

"Mr. Yan, I know you're a good person. I'm begging you, please give me plastic surgery..."

As she spoke, Wang Dongdong's knees buckled, and with a THUD, she knelt stiffly on the floor in front of Yan Feifan.

Her action gave Yan Feifan a huge fright.

He quickly reached out to help her up.

But Wang Dongdong clung to his leg, her voice choked with sobs. "Mr. Yan, I don't have any money right now, but I'm fifteen. In less than a year, I'll have to leave the orphanage and support myself."

"I'll be able to earn money then."

"Once I can earn money, I'll give you everything I make, except for what I need for food. I promise, I'll give it all to you."

"I'm begging you, please..."

"I don't want to leave the orphanage looking like this..."

As she spoke, Wang Dongdong began to wail.

She tightened her grip on Yan Feifan's leg, crying as she spoke, "Mr. Yan, I can do a lot of things, and I'm not afraid of hard work. I'll give you all the money I earn."

"Please!"

"I'm begging you..."

She was hugging his leg so tightly that Yan Feifan tried twice to pull her up but failed.

This made Yan Feifan a little frantic.

However, her words had also moved him.

"Wang Dongdong, believe it or not, if you keep crying like this, I'm going to call your group's matron over here."

Yan Feifan found his words were quite effective. Wang Dongdong immediately stopped crying and scrambled up from the floor.

She wiped her eyes hard with her sleeve and said between sobs, "Mr. Yan, I have nothing right now. Besides kneeling and begging, what other choice do I have?"

Seeing she was about to start crying again, Yan Feifan said hurriedly, "One more tear, and I'll throw you out right now."

Wang Dongdong immediately choked back her sobs, but her shoulders still shook.

Yan Feifan studied her unique, tear-streaked face and said in a cold voice, "Plastic surgery isn't as easy as you think. It involves a great deal of suffering."

Wang Dongdong nodded vigorously. "I'm not afraid of suffering. I'm not afraid of any kind of hardship."

"Really, I'm really not afraid."

Yan Feifan sized up her face again. 'This would be a very interesting challenge,' he thought.

He took a few photos of her face with his phone and said vaguely, "You should go back for now."

This time, Wang Dongdong didn't cry or cause a scene. She gave Yan Feifan a deep bow and obediently left the office.

Around six in the evening, Yan Feifan told Mr. Wang about the incident after he returned from surgery.

Wang Chuan looked at the girl's photos and chuckled. "The squeaky wheel gets the grease."

"Still, she'd be excellent practice..."