The call was made to Du Changyi, the director of ophthalmology.
"Director Du, sorry, but I can't arrange for the recovery surgery," Ya Ling decisively refused Du Changyi's request.
A few days earlier, as the surgery performed by Fu Yu had been a great success, Du Changyi couldn't hold back anymore. He directly approached Ya Ling, asking her to arrange a recovery surgery for his patient.
In his words, there was no courtesy, but rather a sense of looking down from a higher position, as if to say "I'm seeking you out because I think you're worthy."
Ya Ling wasn't impressed. Within her capabilities, she would use her medical skills to save people.
But... not everyone was so lucky to be the favored one by Brother Mian.
"Doctor Ya, what do you mean?" This time, Du Changyi, having been entrusted by others, had lowered his stature to ask Ya Ling. Being rejected so bluntly, he found it hard to accept.
"Not enough special medication, no way to perform surgery."
