Chapter 734: Chapter 733: A World for Two

When Yan Feifan returned to his residence at Zuimo Court, he found dinner was already prepared, but Yu Suye was the only one home.

"Su Ye, where’s your sister?"

"Did Duan Yu go on a date with Mo Xiaolei?"

"And where did Mrs. Du go?"

Yu Suye chuckled and said, "My sister took Duan Yu and Mrs. Du to the Phoenix Mountain villa as soon as she got off work."

"She said they haven’t been there in a long time and needed to stay for a couple of days to tidy up and relax."

"And, you know, to give us some time to ourselves."

Yan Feifan said "Oh," sat down at the dining table, and said, "On my way back, Dr. Yu Youyi called me."

"He said the new, optimized procedure for macroglossia correction surgery that I gave him has been proven to be significantly effective, saving over half an hour."

Yu Suye said, sharing in his pride, "Feifan, with this, your title as the ’Master of Optimization’ is pretty much set in stone."

Yan Feifan smiled and continued, "He also mentioned that adding an extra stitch every three stitches was a cautious habit he developed after making a mistake early in his career as a chief surgeon, which nearly killed a patient."

"He said he’ll be mindful and break the habit from now on."

Yu Suye ladled a bowl of soup for Yan Feifan and said, "Now that Mr. Youyi realizes he doesn’t need to stick to this habit of adding extra stitches, the postoperative results will probably improve a bit."

After a pause, Yu Suye asked, "Um, a phalloplasty is scheduled for this Friday."

"Feifan, are you free?"

Yan Feifan pondered for a moment before saying, "I have time. I can participate."

Yu Suye said, her voice laced with concern and self-reproach, "Feifan, I know you’ve been very busy with work lately. I’m trying my best, too."

"I estimate that after practicing on two more phalloplasties, I’ll be able to take over the part of the work you’re responsible for."

Yan Feifan took a bite of food and said very casually, "You don’t have to say things like that between us. It’s what I should be doing."

Yu Suye’s eyes crinkled with a smile. "Even if it’s what you should do, I can’t just take it for granted."

"Hey, both Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Chen happened to tell me today that I’m making rapid progress."

She said, showing off a little, "Hehe, being influenced and guided by you every day, if I didn’t show any significant professional improvement, I’d have to go find a block of tofu to bang my head against."

Yan Feifan chuckled and joked, "I hear the frozen tofu in the Northeast is pretty solid!"

Yu Suye brandished a fist and huffed, "This fist of mine has broken a one-centimeter-thick wooden board before!"

She couldn’t help but laugh again and said, "Beihua said you’re going to start formally mentoring them this week?"

Yan Feifan nodded, then said with some vexation, "To be honest, Su Ye, I still don’t have any real clue how to teach them."

"After all, the things I’m good at can’t be taught, and they wouldn’t be able to learn them anyway. They aren’t elementary or middle school students where you can just teach them what’s in the textbook and what’s on the test."

"Feifan, don’t worry!"

Yu Suye comforted him, "Honestly, just by being around you, absorbing your influence and getting their questions answered, they’re already gaining a lot."

"It’s just like with me. You don’t deliberately teach me, but our daily conversations have already helped me benefit immensely."

Yan Feifan sighed softly and said, "The problem is, compared to you, those guys are obviously a lot dumber."

This compliment pleased Yu Suye greatly, and she gave Yan Feifan a very flirtatious glance.

"They’re considered elites, so they’re not that bad. They still have self-discipline and the ability to learn on their own."

After a pause, Yu Suye changed the subject. "Feifan, I actually do have a question. Regarding the tunica albuginea of the penis, I have a new idea for how to handle it..."

The two of them spent the rest of dinner discussing surgical matters, passing the time naturally and pleasantly.

After dinner, Yu Suye cleared the dishes while Yan Feifan sat in the living room, looking through some documents he had brought back from the hospital.

First was a thick stack of medical records for six patients in a vegetative state.

Yan Feifan quickly scanned through them to get a comprehensive understanding of the condition of these few "guinea pigs."

He noticed one thing: all of them had suffered brainstem injuries due to accidents.

Two of them had fallen down the stairs, hitting the back of their heads.

One had fallen while hiking and hit their head on a rock.

One was injured from a fall while skiing.

One was hit by a heavy object that fell from a truck.

The last one was scared by a mouse, jumped three feet in the air, and, by a stroke of bad luck, slammed their head into a doorframe.

Although these were all low-probability incidents, a hospital is a gathering place for victims of such unlikely events.

Yan Feifan was already unfazed by these relatively ordinary causes of injury.

After looking through their medical records, Yan Feifan then flipped through the research materials on high-frequency sound wave hypnosis.

The current experiments were being conducted on children and the elderly.

Yan Feifan discovered that out of eighty-three children aged eight to ten who were tested, sixteen showed a distinct drowsy reaction to specific high-frequency sound stimuli. This ratio was close to one-fifth.

And among one hundred and five elderly individuals aged fifty-five to seventy, a total of thirty-three had a distinct drowsy reaction to specific high-frequency sounds, a ratio approaching one-third.

Combined with the test data from young adults, which showed a reaction rate of over one-fourth, there seemed to be a trend where the response rate gradually increased with age.

’This is a good sign!’

The incidence of sleep disorders in the population also gradually increases with age.

After finishing with the documents, Yan Feifan went back to his room, brought out his laptop, and started working on his paper about the dual-surgeon heart transplant procedure in the living room.

The main body of the paper, which consisted of the surgical procedure and specifications illustrated with numerous hand-drawn diagrams, was already finished by Yan Feifan.

All he needed to do was add a foreword describing the extensive work and contributions made by the five titans of cardiac surgery in improving and perfecting the procedure...

After washing the dishes and cleaning up the dining room, Yu Suye came into the living room and saw Yan Feifan clacking away on his laptop.

She went back to the loft, came downstairs with her tablet, and sat down next to Yan Feifan. She began scrolling through a patient’s injury data on her tablet while considering a surgical plan.

Although the two of them were sitting quite close on the sofa, they didn’t disturb each other, each focused on their own work. It was a harmonious scene...

Time flew by as they were absorbed in their work.

It was only when Yu Suye felt a painful ache in her neck that she was startled to realize it was already past ten o’clock at night.

Without them noticing, two or three hours had gone by.

She rubbed the back of her neck with her hand and noticed that Yan Feifan, beside her, was staring blankly at his laptop screen.

However, the screen had already gone to its screensaver.

It was quite obvious that Yan Feifan was once again lost in deep thought.

Yu Suye reached out, intending to pull Yan Feifan out of his reverie, but her hand stopped mid-air.

Then, a blush spread across her face. She grabbed her tablet and scurried up to the loft.

A few minutes later, when Yu Suye appeared in the living room again, she had changed into a very revealing and sexy red nightie.

She sat down next to Yan Feifan and, leaning close to his ear, whispered with fragrant breath, "Feifan, it’s past ten o’clock."

"It’s time for us to go to bed."

After saying this, Yu Suye even gave Yan Feifan’s earlobe a gentle nibble...

After a night of stormy passion, Yan Feifan felt incredibly refreshed and clear-headed the next day. Even the somewhat gloomy weather outside seemed bright and beautiful to him.

However, his good mood didn’t last long.

When Yan Feifan arrived at his office in the Little Red House and saw the hand-drawn diagrams of the facial subcutaneous muscles for the young nurse, Xv Shuang, that Zhu Jian and Berry had given him, his anger flared.

"This is what you’ve accomplished in more than two days?"

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