For Zi Yu, the number of people who knew her true identity was actually very small. On that point, she had done very well in the hospital. Most importantly, the old dean of Zhonghai City First People's Hospital and her grandfather were very good friends who also helped to conceal her identity.
Otherwise, the granddaughter of Zi Haotian—that was enough to scare a lot of people!
After all, even though Zi Haotian was old now, back in his younger days, he had made quite a notorious name for himself in Zhonghai City and was a true big shot.
"What is that guy up to? With such a great talent, it would be so much better for him to stay at the hospital! Really…"
Zi Yu swung her legs, and at that moment, a slightly frivolous image flashed through her mind—the image of Yi Xiaofei. He was that bad guy in her eyes. But when he stood before the operating table, to Zi Yu, he seemed like a completely different person.
