By nearly 6:30 p.m., with Dr. Chen Yu personally demonstrating and guiding him, Yan Feifan had successfully treated three patients for their chronic hand tendon injuries.
As he was about to leave, he found his sister waiting for him in the family waiting area in the first-floor lobby of Trauma Surgery.
Yan Ziruo walked over to her brother and whispered, "Feifan, I got the fifty thousand yuan from Mr. Cheng, and I gave them the letter of forgiveness you wrote."
She added indignantly, "Mr. Cheng was alright, but Cheng Lezhi's mother was so passive-aggressive, acting like we were the ones who owed her something."
Yan Feifan just said, "Oh," and added dismissively, "If she were a reasonable person, her son wouldn't have been raised to be the way he is."
"That's true."
Yan Ziruo agreed, then sighed heavily. "Feifan, I heard this afternoon that Yang Di called the police."
"Not only that, but he's also forbidden Yin Yue from staying to take care of him."
