I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly, with a relaxed expression on his face: "The operation went smoothly, and initially it is a success. Yan Zeqing needs time to recover now, but overall, the results are satisfactory."

When Brother Li heard the news, he immediately showed an expression of relief and gratitude on his face: "That's great. Thank you so much, Dr. Jiang. You don't know how much this means to Ozawa."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly and said softly: "This is my job, I just performed my duties as a doctor. Yan Zeqing is a strong child, I believe he will recover soon."

Brother Li nodded, his eyes revealing hope for the future: "Yes, I believe in Ozawa. He has always been strong. Thank you very much for today, Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded to express his understanding, then said goodbye and left.

Yan Zeqing was gently pushed out of the operating room after the operation, and his consciousness was still vague. A few hours later, as he gradually woke up from the anesthesia, his hand unconsciously went to his head. Feeling the lack of hair, there was a hint of loss in his eyes.

Beside his hospital bed, Brother Li was sitting quietly, watching over him. Seeing Yan Zeqing regaining consciousness, Brother Li had a relieved smile on his face. But when he noticed Yan Zeqing's reaction to his bald head, Brother Li quickly comforted him: "Ze, don't worry, shaving your hair is necessary for surgery, and it will grow back soon."

Yan Zeqing's expression was a little disappointed, and he whispered: "I must look ugly, my hair..."

Brother Li patted his hand gently, his tone full of encouragement: "Oze, your hair is only temporary, what's important is your health. The operation was successful, which is the most important thing. You have to believe that in the near future, , you will recover well and be back on stage again."

Listening to Brother Li's words, Yan Zeqing had a flash of struggle in his eyes, but soon he seemed to accept the fact. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yes, Brother Li, I know. I will recover well and stand on the stage again."

Brother Li looked at Yan Zeqing and felt extremely proud in his heart. Although Yan Zeqing was young, he showed incredible courage when facing major challenges. He said softly: "Ozawa, I have always known that you are the best. Now, you need to take a good rest and prepare for your future comeback."

Yan Zeqing nodded. Although his body still felt a little weak, the spark of hope had been rekindled in his eyes.

In the quiet ward after the operation, Jiang Yuzhu walked in lightly, her eyes revealing professional concern. She walked to Yan Zeqing's bedside and carefully checked his vital signs.

When Yan Zeqing saw Jiang Yuzhu, his eyes shone with gratitude. Although his voice was a little weak, it was full of sincerity: "Dr. Jiang, thank you."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly, and her tone was calm: "You are very strong, Yan Zeqing. This operation is just the beginning of your anti-cancer process. In the following days, you need to have a good rest and actively cooperate with the treatment."

Yan Zeqing looked at Jiang Yuzhu, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Dr. Jiang, you are really professional, and..." He paused, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped again.

Jiang Yuzhu noticed his hesitation and smiled slightly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Yan Zeqing coughed a little awkwardly, and then said, "Actually, I think you are quite good-looking. Can you give me your contact information?"

When Jiang Yuzhu heard this, the expression on his face did not change much, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Have you forgotten the pain and started to be poor?"

She shook her head politely: "If you have any medical problems, you can find me at the hospital at any time."

Yan Zeqing seemed a little embarrassed, but he quickly put away his emotions and nodded: "I understand, Doctor Jiang."

After Jiang Yuzhu checked Yan Zeqing's condition, he left the ward directly. Her steps were brisk and there was no trace of hesitation on her face. She knew that as a doctor, maintaining professionalism and distance was crucial.

Yan Zeqing looked at Jiang Yuzhu's leaving figure with a trace of unwillingness in his heart. He felt a special attraction to this beautiful and professional doctor. He turned to Brother Li, with a hint of mischief in his eyes: "Brother Li, can you get Dr. Jiang's phone number for me? I think she is quite interesting."

Brother Li looked at Yan Zeqing's expression and understood his intention. He sighed softly, knowing that Yan Zeqing's current mood may be affected by the condition and surgery, but he still decided to respect Yan Zeqing's thoughts.

"Oze, are you sure?" Brother Li tried to remind Yan Zeqing.

Yan Zeqing insisted: "I know, Brother Li. I just want to thank her, nothing else."

Brother Li looked at Yan Zeqing's determined eyes and finally nodded: "Okay, I will give it a try. But I can't guarantee success."

Yan Zeqing's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he said softly: "Thank you, Brother Li."

After Brother Li left the ward, he began to try to contact other staff in the hospital, hoping to indirectly learn some information about Jiang Yuzhu. He knew that doing so might be a bit over the line, but for Yan Zeqing's sake, he decided to give it a try.

In the evening, Jiang Yuzhu returned home exhausted. Her body and mind had experienced the burden of the day. The lights in the home were soft, and Pei Jingchuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching her come in, his eyes full of concern.

"Yuzhu, are you tired today?" Pei Jingchuan's voice was gentle, revealing his concern for her.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly and replied softly: "A little tired." There was a hint of exhaustion in her voice. Although her face remained calm, it was not difficult to see her fatigue in her eyes.

Pei Jingchuan stood up and walked towards her, gently put his arm around her shoulders, with a reassuring force: "You go upstairs to take a bath and relax, and I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some light meals."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, feeling Pei Jingchuan's thoughtfulness, she felt a little more relaxed. She leaned lightly on Pei Jingchuan's shoulder, enjoying the rare warmth.

"Thank you, Jingchuan." She whispered, then gently pushed him away and walked towards the stairs.You can feel a hint of fatigue in her steps, but at the same time there is also a calm and unhurried tenacity.

Pei Jingchuan stared at her back with deep love in his eyes. He knew the pressure Jiang Yuzhu was under as a doctor, and he was willing to be her strongest support.

After Jiang Yuzhu went upstairs, he entered the bathroom and let the warm water wash away the fatigue of the day.

The water droplets fell on her shoulders and back, bringing a sense of comfort. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts drift away in the sound of water.

While Jiang Yuzhu was taking a bath, the tranquility in the living room was broken by a series of phone rings.

. Pei Jingchuan sat on the sofa, frowning slightly as he listened to the phone ringing continuously. The phone rang again and again, seemingly stubbornly.

Pei Jingchuan stood up, walked to the table and picked up Jiang Yuzhu's mobile phone.

He glanced at the display, which showed a dozen missed calls but no caller's name. His expression was somewhat displeased.

Pei Jingchuan seemed a little impatient, but finally decided not to disturb Jiang Yuzhu and give her a quiet rest.

He gently pressed the power button and put the phone back to its original position. His movements were gentle, obviously protecting Jiang Yuzhu from outside interference.