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Liao Yiyi recovered very well after surgery; she began to pass gas the next day, and now her spirits are also very good.
She had never figured out how the surgery was performed without even a tiny hole on her abdomen, so she was very curious about it.
Her best friend Yu Yihan covered her mouth and snickered, "Later, ask your Dr. Liang, huh?"
"What 'your Dr. Liang'?" Liao Yiyi reclined on the bed, her pretty face slightly flushed.
Yu Yihan laughed, "Since he's not 'your Dr. Liang,' then I'm relieved. A doctor from Huaxi Hospital, a young expert from a provincial hospital, a member of a world-class surgical team, the best anesthesiologist, a man who can call a helicopter with one phone call—I've realized, I really like him."
"You dare—" Liao Yiyi blurted out but immediately felt she had given herself away.
Yu Yihan was covering her mouth and laughing again.
