Chapter 452
Three days later, Dr. Fu arrived in the capital city, not only did Bo Jingyu come, but he also brought a top-tier magician surgeon who he said was very hard to summon.
His title “top-tier magician” arose because no matter how complex the operation, as long as he held the scalpel, there was no failure.
It was said that he wasn’t in the medical profession, his identity remained a mystery, and most people have likely never heard of him, much less requesting him to perform surgeries. However, Bo Jingyu, who often participated in world-class medical conferences, was fortunate to invite him this time; it was a case of serendipity.
In the small villa of the hospital, after Bo Jingyu consulted with Song Chuanqi and he agreed to accept the artificial kidney bone marrow transplant, Dr. Bo summoned the top magician surgeon and introduced him.
The moment this acclaimed surgeon entered Song Chuanqi’s ward, he went straight to the couch and sprawled out, grabbed an air conditioning blanket, and carelessly threw it over himself. He was utterly at ease, his long legs resting on the arm of the couch, and gave a small shake.
Bo Jingyu seemed unperturbed by his bleary-eyed, laid-back demeanor and introduced him more formally: noveldrama
“This is Mr. Li Yu. Even though he seems perpetually sleepy, his hands are recognized by his colleagues in the medical field as those of a top-tier magician. Mr. Li Yu, upon learning that I was going to perform an artificial kidney bone marrow transplant for Mr. Song, personally called me, offering to be the lead surgeon. With Mr. Li Yu as the prime surgeon, it’ll certainly be safer than me leading the operation, so this time, I will only be his assistant.”
Ye Xingguang stood aside, looking at the young man lounging lazily on the couch. The name Li Yu felt so familiar. Uncle Li’s son on the island was also named Li Yu. Could they be the same person?
Ye Xingguang wasn’t completely sure and approached the couch to courteously greet him: “Dr. Li, thank you for agreeing to perform the surgery on my father.”
“I’m not a doctor, call me Bro!” The familiar, lazy voice rang out.
Ye Xingguang was taken aback, quickly removed the sunglasses from Li Yu’s face, and there he was, a face she knew all too well. His striking features, pale skin, lashes longer and thicker than any girl’s, and his constant sleepy demeanor; wasn’t this Li Yu, who grew up next door with Uncle Li? That Li Yu she grew up with?
The only difference was, after years without sight of him, he had become even more handsome, taller, his features sharper. Such a sleeping beauty lying on the couch, what woman could resist his charm?
Song Chuanqi and Bai Lanwu also recognized Li Yu: “Little Yu?”
Dr. Bo was a bit surprised: “So, you guys know each other?”
Ye Xingguang was very excited: “Yes, we grew up together! He’s the son of Uncle Li who lives next door. He ran away from home in a huff when he and Uncle Li didn’t get along. So, I haven’t seen Brother Yu in several years. When did you become a doctor, Brother Yu?”
“Stop bothering me, I’m trying to sleep!” Li Yu, appearing as if he hasn’t slept in lifetimes, sank into the soft sofa.
Ye Xingguang glared at him indignantly, smacked him hard, and said: “Have you been out thieving last night? To be this sleepy in broad daylight?”
Li Yu naturally ignored her, just crossing his arms and squinting in a relaxed way. That languid expression, from a woman’s perspective, was simply a deadly temptation. A female nurse standing nearby was taking Song Chuanqi’s blood pressure and blushed when she caught sight of him.