I see the eye doctor for Uchiha

Ji Wan listened outside the door and knew that Feng Jin's mother was on her way to be sent there urgently, and now, the doctor who would perform the surgery on Feng Jin's mother was about to be decided.

There are only a few doctors who specialize in this disease. Dr. Li, who is most suitable for this surgery, flies abroad. Among the remaining doctors, no one dares to say that they have confidence in this surgery.

For such a big matter, the dean and director did not dare to make decisions without authorization. Instead, they immediately called Dr. Li, Ji Wan's mentor, and wanted to hear his opinion.

Ji Wan was eavesdropping outside the door. He couldn't hear what his instructor said. He could only hear the dean's voice, and his tone became increasingly fierce.

"How can this work? He is still so young and hasn't even graduated yet!"

"But...even if you say that, then..."

"Are you sure? But Doctor Zhao or Director Wang, which one is not more experienced than him?"

As the call continued, Ji Wan pursed her lips and took a few steps back to adjust her nervous breathing.

If the dean did not choose him but chose another doctor, should he recommend himself?

But he was just starting out, so where did he get the confidence to be better than those old doctors?

What's more, this is Feng Jin's mother.

Ji Wan rubbed his eyebrows, slowly squatted against the wall, and buried his head on his knees.

Ji Wan didn't think about it for long before she felt her phone vibrate.He took it out and looked at it and found that it was the director's phone number.

The director didn't say anything on the phone, he just asked where Ji Wan was and asked him to come to the dean's office.

Ji Wan hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and walked to the dean's office.

The director briefly explained the matter to Ji Wan, and then asked with a serious face: "Are you willing to undergo this operation?"

Ji Wan took a deep breath and clenched her fists: "I can."

The dean and director looked at each other.

They actually knew Ji Wan, and they paid more attention to such a good young talent.

They didn't really doubt what Ji Wan's instructor said that Ji Wan was the most suitable person to perform the surgery that could be found in a short period of time.

They were worried that Ji Wan was too young and didn't know the pros and cons.

The person who is going to perform this operation is the wife of the current leader of the Feng family. If the operation is successful, of course she will get benefits.

But if something goes wrong with this operation, even if Mr. Feng usually behaves very rationally, if something happens to the lifelong marked omega, no one can guarantee whether the Feng family will be angry with Ji Wan because of it.

The director tactfully analyzed the pros and cons to Ji Wan, and finally asked, "Do you understand?"

How could Ji Wan not understand?

In addition to these superficial interests, there is also the private relationship between him and Feng Jin.

That was Feng Jin's mother. If the operation was unsuccessful, there would most likely be a gap between him and Feng Jin.

"Let me go." Ji Wan raised her head, with a sense of determination in her features, "I am the best candidate now."

----

Ji Wan changed into surgical clothes. Feng Jin's mother had not been sent to the hospital yet, so he had to wait in the operating room first.

However, on the way to the operating room, Ji Wan met someone he didn't want to see right now.

Feng Jin stood in the corridor, with a look of confusion on his face, which he had always been confident about, no matter what he did.

Seeing Ji Wan, Feng Jin strode towards Ji Wan.

"My mother she..."

"I know." Ji Wan held Feng Jin's hand and said softly, "There is no suitable doctor in the hospital. I will operate on Auntie later."

Feng Jin has always thought faster on issues of pros and cons. The moment Ji Wan said he would be the one to do the surgery, he had already thought through the pros and cons.

For Ji Wan, it was actually best not to undergo the surgery.

Can……

Ji Wan watched the expression on Feng Jin's face change rapidly. Before Feng Jin spoke, he smiled and put a hand over Feng Jin's mouth.

"At this time, please stop talking," Ji Wan said with a gentle smile, "I don't need you to choose between me and your mother, you understand?"

Ji Wan hadn't put on gloves yet, so Feng Jin could still feel the body temperature on the skin of Ji Wan's hands. It wasn't hot, but it was warm enough.

"It is a doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded, no matter who the patient is. You just need to believe me, this operation... will only succeed, not fail." Ji Wan said softly.

----

After Feng Jin's mother was sent over, the door of the operating room was closed, and all other people were isolated.

Feng Jin was outside the operating room, sitting weakly on the bench.

His mother was always a meticulous person with exquisite makeup, but when she was brought here, her hair was all messed up, her face was horribly pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't even look at him.

Time passed minute by minute, and every second was torture for Feng Jin.

As the operation time gradually increased, Feng Jin's worries gradually increased. In addition to worries about his mother, he also worried about Ji Wan.

Ji Wan couldn't eat for so many hours. Could his body bear it?

Will Ji Wan be okay?

The double anxiety made Feng Jin feel uneasy. He stood up and walked back and forth in front of the operating room. The other people waiting with him tried to comfort him, but Feng Jin couldn't listen at all and just mechanically spoke every once in a while. , and reported the latest situation to his father on his mobile phone.

Feng Jin didn't know how long it had passed before the door to the operating room finally reopened.

The hospital bed was pushed out, and although the face of the person lying on it was still pale, his expression was much relieved.

Next to the hospital bed was Ji Wan, who was wearing a mask and could still see fatigue between her brows and eyes.

"It went very well." Ji Wan's eyes curved like a crescent moon, "I will take good care of myself and I will fully recover."

Feng Jin watched the nurse transfer his mother to the inpatient unit in an orderly manner. When she settled down, all the panic and panic finally disappeared from his body.

Ji Wan also sat down next to him. He went to get his own thermos cup and took a sip of hot water. His dry lips were finally stained with blood.

Feng Jin looked at Ji Wan's appearance, feeling a little sourness in his nose and eyes.He stepped forward and held the person tightly in his arms.

Ji Wan somewhat knew Feng Jin's current mood, so she let Feng Jin hold him obediently, put her arms around Feng Jin, and patted Feng Jin on the back.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Wan comforted her, "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to your mother."

Feng Jin didn't say anything, so Ji Wan continued: "We are still getting married, how can there be a stumbling block in a place like this, right?"

Feng Jin hugged Zhang Jiwan tightly, buried his face in Jiwan's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, get married."

Ji Wan will only marry him, and only him.

When the time comes, he must give Ji Wan the grandest wedding and let the whole world know that this person will be permanently bound to him for life.

----

Feng Jin's mother will stay in the hospital for a while, and Ji Wan also comes to the hospital to study on weekdays, so he naturally takes on a lot of the work of taking care of the mothers.

Of course, Feng Jin's mother will have many caregivers, and it's not Ji Wan's turn to do the hard work. Since he is the chief surgeon, he will help Feng Jin's mother every day to see how she is recovering, give Feng Jin's mother massage, and accompany Feng Jin's mother. Talk to relieve boredom.

"Feng Jin is doing well recently, don't worry." Ji Wan sat next to Feng Jin's mother's hospital bed and scooped soup out of the thermos. "When he came to see you yesterday, he looked very good. Please try me. craftsmanship."

The soup was scooped into a bowl, and my mother took a sip with a spoon.

Although the soup is not complicated, it is clear in color and light in taste without losing flavor. The person who made it obviously put a lot of thought into it.

Feng Jin's mother softened her eyebrows and said, "It tastes good. Did Feng Jin often ask you to cook for him, so that's why he developed such good cooking skills?"

"No," Ji Wan felt a little embarrassed when talking about this, "Actually, when it comes to cooking and eating at home, Feng Jin cooks more often than me. He is a very good cook."

After Ji Wan finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and quickly patched it up: "It's not that he doesn't want to cook something for you this time. It's because he was too busy yesterday and didn't have time, so I cooked it."

Feng Jin's mother didn't care whether Feng Jin made the bowl of soup. She slowly stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon and continued to say in a soft voice: "It seems that you guys take good care of yourselves. Feng Jin can follow you." He is lucky to be friends. Otherwise, with his character, he would never cook."

Ji Wan and Feng Jin were not friends at all. Hearing this compliment, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "...You're very grateful. This is my luck. Feng Jin has a very easy-going personality and takes good care of me."

Every word Ji Wan said was directed towards Feng Jin. Feng Jin's mother listened and continued to ask softly: "Isn't it boring to come and chat with an old aunt like me?"

"How could that happen?" Ji Wan opened her eyes wide in surprise, with no trace of false sincerity in her eyes. "This is my honor. I'm very happy to chat with you."

Feng Jin's mother stopped what she was doing when she saw Ji Wan's unadulterated eyes.

If she guessed correctly, the reason why Feng Jin was so kind to Ji Wan was because of the original plan.

Feng Jin just wanted to take advantage of Ji Wan, but Ji Wan was kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

Feng's mother took a deep breath: "Xiaowan, tell auntie, what did you think at the beginning and had the courage to perform the operation on me? Will it be a lot of psychological pressure?"

Ji Wan didn't understand why the topic of Feng Jin's mother suddenly turned 180 degrees, but she still told the truth: "Of course there will be psychological pressure, but... I was helpless and watched my mother leave, and I don't want to be helpless anymore. Looking at you, I want to seize this opportunity."

Ji Wan's long eyelashes drooped softly, perhaps because he recalled the past, and his whole person was gentle: "I can't save her, but I can at least save you, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings."

Feng Jin's mother's fingers holding the spoon began to tighten unconsciously.

She had always put interests first, but this time, she felt the most intense regret about what she had promised Feng Jin.

This is a good boy who should have a lot of real love.

Feng Jin's mother said, "Are you really just friends now?"

The air in the ward became stagnant in an instant.

Feng Jin's mother continued to ask: "Is Feng Jin very good to you, making you happy, relying on him, and not wanting to leave him?"

Ji Wan seemed to have solidified into a statue. The fact that he was suddenly exposed made him feel at a loss. You must know that a few seconds ago, he was still Feng Jin's good friend in front of Feng Jin's mother.

"Xiaowan, Auntie... tell you something." Feng Jin's mother enunciated each word clearly, "I shouldn't have said this, but you have the right to know the truth and pursue true happiness."

Ji Wan was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses. From Feng Jin's mother's tone and expression, she knew that this matter would not be simple: "...what?"

----

When Feng Jin returned to the small house he rented with Ji Wan, the lights in the house were still turned off.

It seemed that Ji Wan hadn't come back from the hospital yet. Ji Wan was too hard, so he still cooked some soup to replenish Ji Wan.

Feng Jin thought this while turning on the light in the living room.

The lights turned on, illuminating all the furnishings in the living room, as well as the person lying quietly on the sofa, making no sound at all.

Feng Jin didn't expect Ji Wan to be there. He subconsciously thought that Ji Wan had fallen asleep, but when he looked over, he found that Ji Wan's eyes were still open without blinking.

Even though we hadn't seen each other for a day, the longing in my heart began to spread again.

Feng Jin strode forward and wanted to pinch Ji Wan's face: "Why don't you say anything? Are you lying here on purpose to scare me, huh?"

Cheating is a very common interaction between them, and Ji Wan also likes it.

However, this time, Ji Wan's face was expressionless and she avoided his outstretched hand.