Just a moment after Yan Feifan hung up, the other person relentlessly called again.
This time, Yan Feifan rejected the call outright and added the number to his block list.
Yu Suye watched Yan Feifan carefully wipe his phone with a tissue and asked with a grin, "Feifan, he's the director's son. Aren't you worried he'll find someone to make your life difficult?"
Yan Feifan scoffed. "Even the director himself can't interfere with a doctor's work."
He added with a proud look, "I make a living with my own skills. I'm not afraid of anyone trying to cause trouble for me."
Ye Lin chimed in righteously, "Exactly! With Mr. Yan's abilities, he could go anywhere."
"It might be an exaggeration, but if all the medical staff in the hospital had to vote on whether to keep the director or Mr. Yan... ninety-nine percent would vote for Mr. Yan to stay."
Meng Yao said softly, "I've heard a few things about the director's son, Cheng Lezhi."
