An is in very good and all signs point toward a full recovery.”

Jiang Yu replied, “That’s good.”

“However, when I said that I wanted to thank the doctor for performing the surgery on Uncle An, he said that it wasn’t him but isn’t he in charge of Uncle An? Moreover, his name is written on this patient chart.
Why wasn’t he the one who to perform the surgery?”

Xun Shaorong asked curiously, “He said that it was another doctor who performed the surgery and that doctor didn’t want to reveal their name.
How could there be a nameless doctor in the hospital? This is really strange.
The surgery had gone smoothly so we won’t go looking for trouble with them.
Why isn’t the surgeon revealing themselves?”

Jiang Yu tucked An Yimin in.
“Maybe he’s keeping a low profile.”

Xun Shaorong mumbled, “That’s the only reason I can think of.”

After saying this, she felt a little embarrassed.
“Yu Yu, you came at a bad time.
Uncle An just fell asleep…”

“It’s okay.
Let him sleep.”

Jiang Yu sat down on a chair at the side of the bed.
Xun Shaorong picked up an orange and said, “This orange is very fresh.
I’ll peel it for you to try.
Your eldest brother sent it over.
He just left not long ago.”

Jiang Yu paused.
Jiang Chenglang?

“He even came over to apologize to us.
Sigh, we don’t hold him responsible for this.”

As she peeled the oranges, Xun Shaorong said, “Actually, he should be considered a victim.
It’s must quite troublesome for him to go back to the company and clean up such a huge mess after losing a project.”

“That’s his job, “Jiang Yu said nonchalantly.

She casually picked up a book on the small coffee table in front of her and flipped through it.
It was a medical book that Jiang Jingnian had left behind for her.
He said that he wanted to show it to her.

Just as he came to mind, Jiang Jingnian walked in.

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