Sun Yabin lay on the ground, letting out bursts of mournful howls.
After a while, the man, clearly tired from hitting, finally let out a breath, straightened his back, and looked towards Doctor Hua who was standing aside, watching indifferently.
"Old Hua, you see, this is quite awkward..."
He chuckled, scratching his head, "My son, he didn’t an it, right, he didn’t an it, please don’t take it to heart."
"The one who should apologize to your son is not , but my master."
Doctor Hua raised his hand and pointed towards Yin Tian.
The man’s body stiffened, and he suddenly looked up, incredulously at Yin Tian.
The next second, a radiant smile instantly appeared on his face, "Ha ha ha... truly a person of fine appearance..."
He was speaking when he suddenly stopped.
Because he realized that using the phrase ’person of fine appearance’ to describe Yin Tian felt like an elder praising a junior.
He stood there, his face carrying an awkward smile, daring not to say another word.
At this ti, Doctor Hua also ca over to save the situation, "Master, this is the Family Head of the Sun Family, Sun Yaoyang."
"Hmm."
Yin Tian nodded his head.
Sun Yaoyang then fiercely kicked Sun Yabin, "Get up! Apologize to the Little Divine Doctor!"
Sun Yabin had taken quite a beating from Sun Yaoyang.
On hearing his father’s words, he bit his teeth and struggled to stand up, looking at Yin Tian, "I’m... sorry..."
"Alright, alright, the child is young and ignorant, it’s all understandable."
Yin Tian waved his hand, then reiterated his request, "I need to use the hospital’s operating room now, can I borrow it?"
"Of course, use it as you like!"
Sun Yaoyang spoke without hesitation, "For you to use our hospital’s operating room is an honor for us."
Yin Tian nodded satisfactorily and prepared to leave the place under Sun Yaoyang’s guidance.
At this mont, Yin Tian noticed Director Sun, whose complexion was pale and who was sweating profusely.
Director Sun was truly terrified at this mont.
He had not anticipated that the young man he had tried to swindle would have such an impressive background!
Thinking of what he had done earlier, he was filled with utter despair.
Yin Tian’s lips curled up, and he raised his hand, directly pointing at Director Sun, "Family Head Sun, a hospital is a sacred place and must not be spoiled by one bad apple."
Sun Yaoyang naturally understood the aning behind Yin Tian’s words.
He turned his head, looking at Director Sun.
Before Sun Yaoyang even spoke, Director Sun’s vision went black, and he collapsed straight to the ground.
"Starting from tomorrow... no, starting from now, you can get lost, and let’s pretend our Sun family never had soone like you."
After speaking, Sun Yaoyang once again accompanied Yin Tian upstairs.
Director Sun sat on the ground with a deathly pallor, unable to utter a word...
Upon arriving at the operating room, Yin Tian handed over all the dicinal ingredients he was carrying to Doctor Hua, "Grind these into powder and bring them over, I’ll need them."
Doctor Hua heard this and imdiately nodded, taking the dicinal ingredients from Yin Tian’s hands.
Yin Tian turned and lifted Zhen Huayi by her waist, heading to the operating room.
"Little Divine Doctor, do you need an assistant?"
Sun Yaoyang called out to Yin Tian’s retreating figure.
Even Doctor Hua took Yin Tian as his master, so he was naturally aware that Yin Tian must have unique dical skills.
He wanted to act as Yin Tian’s assistant and also to learn from him on the sly.
However, Yin Tian shook his head directly, "Not necessary."
Having said this, he already carried Zhen Huayi into the operating room, not forgetting to close the door behind him.
Zhen Huayi was clearly very nervous.
She shrank in Yin Tian’s embrace, her small hands tightly clutching his lapel, veins protruding and knuckles defined.
Feeling Zhen Huayi’s tension, Yin Tian smiled gently, "Don’t worry, there won’t be any problems, just think of it as if you are taking a nap. When you wake up, your eyes will be all right."
"Mmm..."
Zhen Huayi responded softly, feeling sowhat reassured.
After placing Zhen Huayi on the operating table, Yin Tian injected her with an anesthetic.
Zhen Huayi felt her brain growing muddier by the mont, her eyelids heavier and heavier.
In just a few minutes, Zhen Huayi had completely lost consciousness.
Yin Tian, wearing new surgical gloves, placed his hands near Zhen Huayi’s eyes.
His technique was unusual, gently massaging.
Soon, he actually removed Zhen Huayi’s eyes!
If this scene were known, it would shock many to the core!
Yin Tian’s actions were very careful, as if fearing to hurt the two eyeballs in his hands.
Silver needles glinted, successively pricked by Yin Tian into Zhen Huayi’s eyeballs.
He did this to reactivate the vitality in Zhen Huayi’s corneas.
A few minutes later, Yin Tian placed Zhen Huayi’s eyeballs back into her sockets.
He then let out a breath of relief.
Afterward, Yin Tian began to apply needles around Zhen Huayi’s eyes...
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