At that moment, An Weize, leaning on a single cane, solemnly walked in and said, "Kexin, I know you're upset."
"Today is your big day, yet one thing after another seems to be going wrong."
"Don't worry, your dad will stand up for you today. You just wait at home peacefully. If that brat Lin Jie doesn't come himself to pick you up, then there's no wedding today."
"Dad, what are you doing!"
An Kexin anxiously shouted, "Ajie is performing surgery for a patient, it's not on purpose."
"I think he's doing it on purpose, what kind of surgery requires him specifically?"
An Weize shouted angrily, "Doesn't the hospital have many famous doctors and experts from renowned foreign hospitals? Can't they do it?"
"Is he not aware that today is the wedding day, is he trying to make a name for himself?"
Seeing that An Weize was truly angry, An Kexin had no choice but to comfort him saying: "Dad, don't get angry, it's not good for your health."
