– The next morning –
After resting leisurely for two days, Huo Mian finally returned to work.
When Huo Mien arrived at South Side in the morning, he immediately went to see Ni Yang in the VIP room because he had just undergone a liver transplant.
Xie Juan, who had donated her liver, was also receiving treatment in the next room. As for Shuai Shuai, Huo Mien hired a cook to take care of him.
"How's he doing?" Huo Mien asked his manager, Sister Yingzi, who was standing guard at the door.
"A Young Lady … Ni Yang's surgery went very well. The chief surgeon said that he'll be under observation after he wakes up. If everything goes well, he'll be discharged in half a month."
"After he's discharged, GK won't accept any jobs for him for three months. He can occasionally take photos, appear on magazine covers, or do interviews. During these three months, let Ni Yang recover and don't worry about his popularity falling. GK will let him attend many events."
"Thank you, A Young Lady, you're so thoughtful." Sister Yingzi smiled slowly.
Huo Mien didn't want to interfere with GK Film and Television's business, but he took extra care of Ni Yang.
He was just like Zhixin, as heartwarming as his little brother. Plus, Ni Yang was much more pitiful than Zhixin.
It wasn't easy for him to become an idol …
Ni Yang was still in a deep sleep. Huo Mien gave a few instructions to the nurses and then went to Xie Juan's room next door.
She was fine. She had just woken up and her complexion was a little pale. The nurse was giving her an anti-inflammatory injection.
"Dr. Huo," Xie Juan said, looking haggard.
"Ms. Xie, how are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Xie Juan gently shook her head. "No, I'm fine."
"That's good."
"Ni Yang … how is he?" she asked worriedly.
"He's fine, the surgery went smoothly. Don't worry."
"Okay … that's good." Upon hearing this, Xie Juan felt as if a rock had been lifted from her heart.
"Don't worry about Shuai Shuai, I've already hired a maid to cook for him, wash his clothes, and take care of him. Just stay here and rest, he'll come see you after school," Huo Mien reminded her.
"Okay."
"Then rest well, if you need anything, ask the nurses to call me."
"Okay."
Huo Mien paid for Xie Juan's son. Shuai Shuai Shuai's kidney transplant as well as Ni Yang's hospital.
He didn't touch the Huo Foundation, nor did he report it to GK. Instead, he quietly took out millions of yuan.
Because she felt that it was worth it. She wasn't a busybody, but since she was going to do it, she had to do it until the end.
Zhu Lingling had asked her before that Ni Yang was very rich himself, so there was no need for her to pay for the surgery.
Huo Mian Huo, Huo, Huo Huo, and Huo, to treat him like a little brother.
Huo Mian Huo wasn't just talking about siblings … Most of the time, she had to put herself in Huo Mian's shoes.
If you treat me well, I'll return the favor ten times over.
Ni Yang once stubbornly gave up on Imperial Star and signed with GK, which caused a huge uproar.
This was a rare incident in the entertainment industry. Ni Yang was at the peak of his career, and he could've rejected Huo Mien's invitation.
However, he didn't. He stepped up at the critical moment and helped Huo Mien resolve the crisis.
Huo Mien would always remember Huo Mien's kindness …
When she returned to her office, her assistant said, "Dr. Huo, someone wants to see you."
"Okay, let him in."
Huo Mien sat in her office, turned on her computer, and got ready to receive patients.
Just then, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked in. He was wearing a black down jacket, and there was a hideous scar on the left side of his face.
"Hello, where are you feeling unwell?" Huo Mien asked in a formal tone.
"Dr. Huo Mien, right?" the man stared at Huo Mien's face and asked faintly.
"I am." Huo Mien looked up and saw the man looking at her strangely.
Before she could say anything, the man suddenly covered her mouth and nose with a white handkerchief.
Everything happened so quickly that Huo Mien didn't even have time to think before she fainted …
Five minutes later, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a white lab coat walked out of South Side Recuperation Center with a giant woven bag in his hand.
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