Actually, she anticipated soone would take action among the troublemakers, so she struck first. She coordinated with Liang Yu’s schedule to have soone disguise as him to bribe others into action. In the end, all the evidence pointed to Liang Yu, he could not defend himself, and her well-tid strategy bought her more ti. Now, she’s just waiting for Allen’s news.
At the sa ti, Yun Ya didn’t dare to let her guard down, unsure of when she might strike again to snatch Miaomiao. She would never allow such a thing to happen again.
Yun Ya increased the number of bodyguards around Yun Miao, even spending millions to upgrade the security system of the manor. Even if the opposing party was highly skilled, they would have to pay a high price to get in.
anwhile, Yingfeng beca more vigilant. As the King of rcenaries, he had his own pride. He could make a mistake once, but absolutely not a second ti.
Only after ensuring Yun Miao’s safety was foolproof did she feel at ease to go to the hospital and feign illness.
After being in a coma for three days, on the fourth day, Ji Yunya woke up.
The internet was abuzz with this news, fans rejoiced, and passersby sent their blessings. Most people believed that good things happen to good people, and heaven wouldn’t take away soone as kind as Ji Yunya.
After Yun Ya woke up, people from all walks of life ca with flower baskets to visit her, but were turned away by bodyguards who emphasized the need for her to rest. The public understood and awaited Ji Yunya’s recovery.
Yun Ya sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for Uncle Chang’s call. She had Uncle Chang’s people investigating Brother Qing on one hand and searching for Lin Tao on the other. She had a gut feeling that Lin Tao was not dead because if he were, what would Lin Sili do?
Wei Qing pushed the door open and ca in: "The surgery has been scheduled."
Yun Ya put down her phone, wrapped herself in a coat, put on a hat and gloves, and followed Wei Qing out the door.
Today’s surgery was the most difficult one, and it could not be delayed any longer.
Before they started the surgery, Wei Qing looked at her with concern: "This will take at least seven to eight hours, can your body handle it?"
Yun Ya raised an eyebrow and glanced at her: "Do I have a choice?"
Patients like this usually had significant backgrounds and specifically requested Dr. Nyx. For a doctor, there was no choice.
Moreover, this surgery could be a milestone in overcoming a major dical challenge. She had to do it, and only she could do it.
Wei Qing looked at the girl in front of her. The oversized surgical gown concealed her graceful figure, and the mask covered her face, revealing only a pair of bright, clear eyes—determined, persistent, and unstoppable.
In her heart, she felt deep admiration.
The surgery began and lasted nine hours. Although there were difficulties, the lead surgeon calmly overca them. By the ti they were suturing, Ji Yunya’s hands were trembling uncontrollably.
Wei Qing caught the needle that she dropped with a pair of tweezers: "Let do it."
Yun Ya gently brushed her hand aside: "I’ll do it."
Wei Qing looked at the droplets on her eyelashes; they were beads of sweat, which had long since soaked her mask and drenched her surgical gown. She looked as if she had just been fished out of the water. Although her hands were shaking, the precision of each stitch was still sought to be a hundred percent perfect, without a single flaw.
After the final stitch, Yun Ya raised her eyes to look at the tir: "Five hundred and fifty minutes, the surgery is over."
As she finished speaking, her body swayed, and Wei Qing quickly supported her.
"Send the patient to the ICU," Wei Qing ordered, and the other nurses, without batting an eye, wheeled the patient out of the operating room.
Having worked together for so long, they knew what to say and what not to say. For instance, the identity of Dr. Nyx was top secret in the hospital. Unless one wanted to lose their job and be unable to work in this field ever again, it was never discussed. Although they had long since suspected Dr. Nyx’s true identity, despite their shock, their admiration only grew.
When Yun Ya woke up, her hands felt foreign to her, achingly numb.
All she could do was force a bitter smile; her body had beco so weak.
Wei Qing, who had been watching by the bedside, stood up and helped her to sit: "How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I feel like my hands are useless," Yun Ya said helplessly.
Wei Qing glared at her: "You overexerted yourself, working non-stop for nine hours with intense ntal strain. I really admire you."
"But..." Wei Qing glanced at her, "The surgery was a great success, a major miracle in the dical field. You’ve conquered an extrely complex, highly difficult surgery. Do you know what people are saying outside? That you’re a miracle, your very existence is a miracle." She handed her the phone displaying the news on a dical forum.
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