Gu Nuan only knew one thing: Gu Sheng had not died, and to see Gu Sheng again, she had to earn a fortune to pay back the medical expenses that the woman had covered for Gu Sheng.
Night after night, on one hand, she was relieved that her brother was alive; on the other, she intensely hated this evil money that made it so those who were alive had to stay apart as if separated by yin and yang, possibly never seeing each other again for a lifetime.
Especially when she saw their mother secretly wiping tears with a photo of Gu Sheng playing the flute in the room multiple times.
How had Gu Sheng been living all these years?
The woman who had taken him to get medical treatment must have been very rich, filthy rich, able to afford Gu Sheng’s expensive medical bills. Moreover, during the car ride, the woman’s servant had already told her that once her brother became the woman’s son, he would benefit greatly, inherit a huge family fortune, become the CEO of a company, and never have to worry about money or struggle over a single cent for the rest of his life.
With money, Gu Sheng could live well and do what he liked.
Gu Nuan knew that with her brother’s intelligent nature, given a superior family environment and ample material support, he must have changed a lot.
The day she saw him again, she was almost unable to recognize him.
That was her thought, her premonition, but she had never expected that today she would suddenly see a face so similar to her brother Gu Sheng’s, and then, this young man named Ou Yanan, wearing a white lab coat, had become a doctor. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Wasn’t he supposed to be a CEO? How did he end up as a doctor?
Gu Nuan’s mind could not comprehend this.
Perhaps, it was not Gu Sheng, just someone who happened to look a lot like Gu Sheng.
Such a wealthy family, such a lady, would not let Gu Sheng be a doctor who had to work night shifts and endure hardships in clinical settings.
Yet, another thought opposed this idea in her heart.
She only remembered that when Gu Sheng was sick, and knew that their family could not afford his medical treatment, he had said to her, "Sister, someday I’ll become a doctor myself. I won’t beg anyone; I’ll cure my own illness. No one can trouble mom and dad, and likewise, no one can trouble you."
If he really remembered and had always sticks to what he said, why was his look so cold towards her tonight, acting as if he did not even know who she was.
Gu Nuan slowly closed her eyes.
Perhaps, what she needed most right now were two words: "Stay calm."
Entering the operating room, after changing into surgical attire, Tang Sili and Ou Yanan, standing by the sink at the surgical scrub station, vigorously and precisely scrubbed their hands with disinfectant.
At that moment, Ou Yanan suddenly said, "Professor, about that just now—"
Tang Sili, seemingly already aware of what he wanted to ask, spoke in a slow and unchanging tone, "Are you talking about the woman who was sitting outside the operating room earlier?"
"Yes— it seemed like she’s someone the professor knows, isn’t she?"
"Of course, as you know."
"I know?" Ou Yanan was evidently startled by his words.
The corners of Tang Sili’s eyes swept lightly over his face, capturing his expression for a moment, and said, "Didn’t you accompany me that time, when we made a house call on the way?"
Speaking of Tang Sili personally making a house call, with Tang Sili’s current status and stature, ordinary people could hardly manage to request his personal services. Ou Yanan only knew that apparently, there was only one person who could request Tang Sili for a personal visit.
"You mean she is—" Ou Yanan frowned.
"Yes, she is the patient I treated last time for a throat infection."