"Those who dared to doubt you have now been proven wrong. The na Dr. Nyx will be etched in the annals of history, becoming an insurmountable Mount Everest in the field of dicine."
In the forums, her na has been everywhere, with discussions centering around the success of this surgery and its significant impact on the dical world. Dr. Nyx, who was previously looked down upon by the dostic dical community due to her experience abroad, has now beco famous in one fell swoop. No one dares to question her professional skill anymore.
Her surgical plan was unique, trailblazing, and boldly innovative—sothing that these conservative dical practitioners at ho could never have devised. They could only call her a madwoman and sigh in admiration of her genius.
A person like her is a born dical genius. Moreover, she possesses a passionate pursuit and love for dicine. If she doesn’t succeed, who can?
In short, the na Dr. Nyx has beco an unsurpassable benchmark in the dical community.
Yun Ya glanced at it and then paid no more attention. The surgery was successful, and now everyone ca to praise her. When they first heard she had taken on the surgery, those so-called dical experts each jumped out to criticize her recklessness and irresponsibility, accusing her of taking the patient’s life as a joke. If it weren’t for the patient’s family thoroughly investigating her background and trusting her completely, she wouldn’t have been able to perform the surgery. Now that the surgery has succeeded, the so-called experts have changed their tune, contradicting their previous words—ridiculous.
To these so-called dical experts, Yun Ya sniffed disdainfully, treating their words as nothing but hot air.
Living in books and research, how much clinical experience do they have? These kinds of experts pointing fingers at her were not even qualified.
"How is the patient doing?" Yun Ya raised her hand to rub her brow and asked.
"Everything is normal." Thinking of sothing, Wei Qing gave Yun Ya a look, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"If you have sothing to say, just say it."
Wei Qing pursed her lips, "The patient’s family insists on thanking you in person. They’re still waiting at the office door, and they won’t leave without seeing you."
"Don’t you know my rules?"
Wei Qing lowered her head, "I said that, but the other party has quite a background. The dean asked to ask you...."
"Ha...." Yun Ya curled her lips, "Tell the dean, unless he wants the hospital to lose Dr. Nyx, he can bring them to see ."
Alright, she knew it wouldn’t work.
Yun Ya thought of Nangong Yan from last ti and couldn’t help but ask, "That rich young lady from last ti, did she trouble you again?"
Wei Qing frowned at the ntion, "It’s really frustrating. She stuck to twenty-four hours a day and even sent bodyguards to follow around, making quite famous at the hospital." However, as Dr. Nyx’s only assistant, she was already quite well-known at the hospital.
"And then?"
Wei Qing shrugged, "Then she transferred hospitals and hasn’t bothered since. I guess she is one of your admirers, given her relentless persistence."
Yun Ya smiled and said nothing more.
The agreed seven days were up. On the seventh day, Yun Ya was discharged from the hospital.
She sat in a wheelchair, her head heavily bandaged, making her already pale and delicate face appear even more fragile and beautiful. Her cheeks had thinned significantly, causing a pang of sympathy.
As she was pushed out of the hospital by a caretaker, surrounded by eight tall and strong bodyguards who guarded Ji Yunya firmly in the center, the reporters lying in wait imdiately sward up like a hive of wasps, snapping pictures and asking questions.
Under the flashing lights, her face appeared even more pale and delicate, yet she remained composed and steady, showing not the slightest bit of panic.
This grace and poise caused the attending reporters to be full of admiration.
"Miss Ji, how is your recovery going? Why are you so eager to be discharged; is it because of the seven-day agreent?"
"Miss Ji, have you found a solution yet? Can you reveal a bit about it?"
"Miss Ji, do you know your father has been formally detained by the judicial authorities? He’s facing multiple charges, and the latest evidence has been presented to the court. What are your views on your father’s situation?"
...
With a buzzing in her ears, had it not been for the bodyguards forming a human wall around her, these crazed reporters might have swallowed her whole.
Yun Ya gave a faint smile to the caras, "With so many questions, which one should I answer first?"
Her playful deanor made people couldn’t help but smile.
"Regarding the company’s matters, I don’t want to disclose too much now. A press conference will be held tomorrow, where I will give a detailed explanation."
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