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Wen Qingruan finished her ballet class in the evening.

Remembering that she hadn't returned the bracelet to Dr. Chu's mother, Wen Qingruan went to Dr. Chu's office to see if he was there.

Chu Yun Shen had just finished an operation and was preparing to return to his office for his shift.

The two met in the corridor.

His eyes lit up for a moment when he saw Wen Qingruan.

"Miss Wen, you've come at the right time. I've already told the tutor about Luo Luo's situation."

He promised to come from the United States to perform the surgery on Lolo.

He is one of the world's top cardiac specialists; with him on board, Lolo's surgery success rate can reach over 90%.

Wen Qingruan no longer knew how to express her gratitude.

Although she had always hoped that Luo Luo could have the surgery as soon as possible, she began to feel anxious and afraid the moment the surgery date was actually set.

After all, it was heart surgery, and she was worried that Lolo wouldn't be able to get off the operating table.

When her mother is released from prison, how will she explain it to her?

Now, Dr. Chu said that he had invited his mentor to perform the surgery, which increased the success rate by 30%, so she was naturally happy.

"Dr. Chu, thank you so much."

Wen Qingruan thanked him repeatedly, and Chu Yunshen felt his fatigue dissipate as he looked at the smile on her face.

"Don't mention it to me, it's what I should do."

Just as Chu Yun Shen finished speaking, the sound of a stomach growling echoed in the quiet office corridor.

Chu Yun Shen coughed awkwardly.

"The surgery takes a relatively long time, so..."

Wen Qingruan said, "Dr. Chu works too hard. Let me treat you to dinner."

Chu Yun Shen glanced at the watch and said regretfully.

"I'd love to have dinner with you, but I'm on duty tonight."

Wen Qingruan thought for a moment, "Dr. Chu, if you don't mind, I'll make some wontons and bring them to you."

The wontons I made actually tasted pretty good.

Chu Yun Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'm in for a treat."

Wen Qingruan breathed a sigh of relief.

She really dislikes owing favors, and finding a way to express her gratitude makes her feel much more relaxed.

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare it now, and send it over later."

Chu Yun Shen escorted the person to the elevator. "Be careful on the way. I'll be on duty in the office all night, so don't worry."

Wen Qingruan: "Okay, goodbye."

The elevator doors slowly closed, and Chu Yun Shen returned to his office.

Looking at the exhausted man in the mirror, whose hair was a mess because he had just taken off his surgical cap, Chu Yun Shen was stunned.

How could he talk to Miss Wen with such a face?

What's worse, he even made his stomach growl in front of Miss Wen.

In his more than thirty years of life, he had never been so humiliated.

"Ah~"

He clutched his head and wailed.

Just then, the intern he was supervising pushed open the door and saw his supervising doctor screaming in agony, clutching his head.

"What's wrong with the teacher?"

"Come quick, something's happened to the teacher!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several interns rushed in from the corridor.

They were all supposed to come and hand in their post-operative medical records for the day, but because Teacher Chu was usually so strict, they were all hesitant to be the first to go in.

As the senior disciple, Wang Jing was the first to go in. To his surprise, he saw his usually stern teacher clutching his head and screaming in agony.

Chu Yun Shen himself did not expect that he would die twice in just one day.

"Teacher Chu!"

"Teacher Chu, are you alright?"

Chu Yun Shen had always felt that his life had been decent, even smooth sailing, but today, he really wanted the world to end right now.

He was seen acting crazy by his own students, and his stomach was growling in front of the girl he liked.

He couldn't even choose which one was more embarrassing.

"What are you all standing there for! Call the ER right now!"

"Need not!"

Chu Yun Shen spoke up in time.

If these students actually called the emergency room, that would be a real nightmare.

He straightened up, trying to remain calm, and walked towards his desk.

"I just had a bit of low blood sugar, I'm fine now."

Chu Yun Shen sat down and began to tidy up his already clean and tidy desk.

Time seemed to have never felt so long.

Chu Yun Shen tidied up almost everything on the table. The students in the office were still standing there, not having left.

Chu Yun Shen raised his hand and pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Is there anything else?"

The students looked at each other, and Wang Jing asked, puzzled.

"Teacher, didn't you tell us to come over tonight to submit our post-operative medical records?"

It was only then that Chu Yun Shen remembered.

He cleared his throat and tapped his finger on the desk. "Just put them all here!"

After listening, the students placed a thick stack of notes on the table.

"Alright, you can go back and rest now."

Chu Yun Shen works the night shift and never needs an intern to accompany him.

After all, once these kids are officially hired, they'll be working endless night shifts.

Now, let them relax a bit!

"Thank you, Teacher Chu."

"Thank you, Teacher Chu!"

Several students were in high spirits when they heard they could leave work, and were already thinking about what to eat later.

Wang Jing looked at Chu Yun Shen, who was already preparing to work, and felt somewhat worried.

"Teacher, are you really alright?"

You don't look well.

Chu Yun Shen worked two night shifts and performed an eight-hour surgery today; he was truly exhausted.

But this is his job.

"I'm fine, I'll just have a cup of coffee later. You guys go back and rest."

After the students left, Chu Yun Shen took off his glasses and slumped heavily back in his chair.

How could I not be tired?

But since you've chosen this profession, you have to be able to withstand the pressure.

After all, they were dealing with precious lives.

After returning home from the hospital, Wen Qingruan first cooked some millet porridge before starting to wrap wontons.

When she makes wontons, she always likes to make them round and plump, looking like gold ingots, which looks festive.

Before long, the wontons were all wrapped.

The red date, yam, and millet porridge is ready.

When Wen Qingruan cooks wontons, she puts a small spoonful of lard at the bottom of the bowl to enhance the aroma, and then adds some dried shrimp. She pours the boiling water used to cook the wontons over the shrimp, and the aroma is immediately released.

Wen Qingruan packed these items into a thermos and rushed to the hospital.

As night fell, the entire city quieted down, except for the brightly lit hospital.

Wen Qingruan entered the hospital and headed towards the emergency room.

Chu Yunshen's duty room is located behind the emergency room lobby.

A commotion came from behind, and paramedics rushed towards them pushing a stretcher.

Wen Qingruan glanced at the stretcher and could only see a bloody, mangled hand hanging down, with blood dripping onto the white floor, a truly horrifying sight.

Wen Qingruan was shocked and immediately looked away, not daring to look any longer.

She continued forward and saw a small figure that looked exactly like Fu Bao.