In the central hospital, many people were secretly discussing her, waiting to see her made a fool of.
"That's her," the intern nodded, "Mr. Fu really has his ways, passing over you, a leader in the industry, and choosing the one who got in through the back door instead. She's so young, how could she possibly perform eye surgery, let alone repair eye tissue..."
The intern felt indignant on behalf of Du Changyi, thinking the patient had poor judgment, ultimately choosing the least reliable option.
"You were so dedicated in examining Fu Yu and arranging surgery for him. But then, just like that, he turns to Ya Ling, tsk..."
Du Changyi put down the case file she was holding, and her tone became somewhat cooler, "He won't give up until all hope is lost, let him be. I understand his eye condition the best; there's no hope for recovery."
