When he arrived at Baining Hospital, Yan Feifan borrowed the hospital's plastic surgery operation room and micro-plastic surgery equipment and first performed a nose fine-tuning operation on Ding Xuan.

Her operation is relatively simple.

After local anesthesia, Yan Feifan knew what he knew in his heart and kept operating on his hands. It took less than twenty minutes to finish.

Afterwards, Yan Feifan came to the hospitalization department of the neurosurgery department and completed two intraspinal tumor anhydrous ethanol injection surgeries.

After these two surgeries, it was almost lunch time.

However, Yan Feifan, who left the operating room, met his sister, Yu Suye, and Yu Suye, and found that their faces were very different.

"The pulse test results are not very good?" Yan Feifan asked worriedly.

"It's all your fault!"

Yan Ziruo waved his small fist, punched his younger brother a few times, and complained: "I was in good health and great. I was fooled by you and found out a lot of problems."

"I'm not so weak or cold, but I'm just losing there."

"Su Ye's grandfather said that my body needs to be maintained for at least one year, and it is best not to get pregnant or have children within three years."

"Freefan, in this case, I can only have a baby at the age of thirty, and I will definitely become an elderly mother."

Yan Feifan stepped forward and hugged his sister, comforted him, "Sister, health is important. Once you have good health, you can live a long life and give birth to a healthy, beautiful and intelligent baby."

"Besides, now that medical skills are so developed, even when you are in your forties or fifties, you can give birth to a baby."

Yan Feifan looked at Song Yi again and asked, "What's going on with you?"

Song Yi's face collapsed and she said, "It's worse than my sister's. I'm saying that there is nothing wrong with my internal organs."

"Grandpa Su Ye asked me to think less and make sure I rest and work routines. I also need to adjust my body for one year and not get pregnant within three years."

Speaking of this, Song Yi spread her arms and said, "Feifan, I'm so miserable. Don't you give me a comforting hug?"

Yan Feifan was speechless.

However, he let go of his sister and gave Song Yi a hug.

Afterwards, surrounded by three beauties, Yan Feifan walked into the office and accepted the command of the old man of the Yu family.

Yan Feifan put his hand on the meridian pillow. As soon as the other party touched his hand, he noticed the old man's gaze and became a little solemn.

This made Yan Feifan feel worried and a little scared.

Has my situation become worse again?

Yan Feifan patiently waited for the old man to finish his pulse with his left and right hands, and then he asked casually: "My man, is my physical condition much better than last time?"

Mr. Yu, who had a long hair and a young face, slowly spoke: "In terms of the Heart Sutra alone, it is indeed much more transparent than the obscureness of the last time."

These words made Yan Feifan sigh in his heart.

In the past period, except for one and one occasionally appearing, two and three have never appeared once.

Yan Feifan also understood that this is a good phenomenon.

But he felt a little uncomfortable.

Without their company and being detained in a world of consciousness that had not known the years, Yan Feifan would have been insane and crazy.

Without them, there would be no Yan Feifan's present.

He even hopes that he will encourage himself from time to time, like a good teacher and friend, and will never disappear.

Yan Feifan sighed a few words in secret, and asked again: "Old man, I am not optimistic in other aspects when I follow your words?"

Mr. Yu looked at Yan Feifan's facial features and said with a serious expression: "Doctor Xiaoyan, do you know that Huiji will hurt the word, right?"

Yan Feifan nodded slightly, and then heard Mr. Yu say slowly in a tone: "I'm not exaggerating, Doctor Xiaoyan, I find that you have the appearance of exhaustion and dryness."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yan was calm and stood beside Yan Feifan, and Yu Suye and Song Yi both changed their faces.

"Old man, is this true?"

"Grandpa, how to condition and avoid it?"

"Old man, don't talk nonsense!"

Old Master Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at the three of them, and once again looked at Yan Feifan's face.

"Doctor Xiaoyan, your biggest problem is how much energy you consume."

"The power of the mind, the power of the medicine stone is difficult to replenish!"

Mr. Yu solemnly warned: "If you don't want to die of exhaustion in Wuzhangyuan as Zhuge Kongming, you should know what to do..."

He was calm and said that Song Yi's pulse diagnosis, especially Yan Feifan's pulse diagnosis, was really hard to make people happy.

They sat in the private room in the restaurant, facing a table of delicious food that was full of colors, fragrance and flavor, and had no appetite.

"Just like this..."

Yan Ziruo patted the dining table lightly and said with a calm face: "Feifan, you should quit your job and don't be a doctor."

"When I get home and stay alive and wait for death, I'll support you, sister."

Yan Feifan glanced at her and said, "Sister, curing diseases and saving lives is the meaning of my life and the value of my life."

"If you don't become a doctor, you might as well kill me now."

Yu Suye said slowly: "Grandpa said that Feifan is exhausting too much, which means he is thinking too much."

"In the future, just reduce it more in this regard."

Yan Ziruo was a little anxious and said, "How to reduce it?"

"As soon as he encounters complex or difficult cases, he can't help but think deeply."

"We can see his selflessness in deep thinking."

"The fundamental way to eliminate it is to stop being a doctor!"

"extraordinary……"

Yan Feifan begged: "Listen to my sister, we won't be a doctor anymore. With your intelligence and other things, you will definitely be able to succeed easily."

Yan Feifan asked back, "Sister, don't care about Yanyan?"

He smiled again and said, "I said you don't want to listen to the wind and rain. Mr. Yu's diagnosis may not be correct."

"You guys think about it, Mr. Yu is likely to measure my mental energy consumption by the standards of ordinary people."

"But I am not an ordinary person. I have been smart since I was a child and known as a genius. My body has long been used to this consumption."

"It is said that the brain becomes smarter the more we use it, which also shows that our bodies are gradually adapting to the consumption of mental energy."

"You guys look at my body again..."

Yan Feifan did a bent arm and a chest expansion exercise to reveal his muscles that looked a little, and said, "Is my body gradually recovering and becoming stronger?"

Noting his sister, Yu Suye and Song Yi nodded in agreement, Yan Feifan continued: "Physical condition is a true manifestation of whether a person is healthy or not."

"I am a doctor myself, and a very powerful doctor. Is my physical condition getting better or worse? Who knows better than myself?"

Yan Feifan held his sister's hand with one hand and Yu Suye's hand with the other, and said solemnly: "Sister, Su Ye, I promise."

"Once I notice something is wrong with my body, I will make a change."

"I am still young and a beautiful life has just begun. I will not devote myself to my work foolishly until I die."

"We also want to enjoy life..."

Seeing that the worry on their faces was much lessened, Yan Feifan smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a meal."

"This table of delicious food cannot be disappointed..."

Just as they were eating with their chopsticks, Lu Yao pushed the door open and sat down without treating himself as an outsider.

"Oh, hey..."

Yan Feifan reminded: "Someone didn't say that unless necessary, they would not appear in front of Su Ye again."

"How long has it been since I forgot all of it?"

Lu Yao is so embarrassed that he parked the chopsticks he picked up in the air, either moving forward or retreating.

After struggling for a while, Lu Yao put down his chopsticks.

He faced Yan Feifan's gaze, shook his right hand wrapped in gauze and said, "Do you admit that I saved you last time?"

this……

Yan Feifan didn't want to admit it, but another possibility of development at that time could not be proved to others.

He nodded unwillingly.

"Lu Yao, if you have anything to do, just say it directly."

Lu Yao took a breath and said with a red face: "Save one person, and we will never owe each other..."
Chapter completed!