Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 768: Will she have a heart attack?

"Doctor Yin, I’d like to ask a favor of you," Xie Wanying said.

"What is it?"

"You should feel that meeting her might be uncomfortable for you; maybe you could see her less often in the future." Xie Wanying deduced from the other’s reaction that Fengchun did not particularly like meeting this familiar face, she said.

Yin Fengchun’s complexion changed dramatically, his eyebrows and eyes turning a steely blue, and his voice burst out as cold as ice, "Say that to me again!"

"If the meetings are unpleasant for both sides, it’s better to meet less often," Xie Wanying said, carefully choosing her words.

"What’s wrong with me seeing her? Have I done something wrong in meeting her?" Yin Fengchun interrogated her, huffing through his nostrils, "Do you even know what you’re talking about? Why can’t I see her?"

Xie Wanying furrowed her brows tighter, feeling the need to speak plainly, "Doctor Yin, you are a doctor; I think you should understand."

"I understand, so what happens when she sees me? Will she fall ill? Will she have a heart attack?" Yin Fengchun asked, his eyes glaring intensely at her face.

It seemed that the other party did understand and knew what was going on with Fengchun.

"Doctor Yin, please calm down," Xie Wanying tried to soothe his emotions.

His intense reaction took her by surprise. She thought, even if these two had only met a few times, there shouldn’t be any emotional connection.

Yin Fengchun felt an urge to clutch at the clothes on his chest; the thought crossed his mind: How can he not be agitated? Who provoked whom? That woman’s gaze during their first meeting had stayed with him, leading to a restlessness that bothered him whenever it crossed his mind. He had invited her to dinner precisely to clear up this issue.

Alright, now he was facing her friend, and it seemed the mystery might be unraveling. But the answer didn’t seem to improve his mood; instead, it felt like something was about to explode inside him.

In her eyes, had he become the replacement for someone else? When did he ever need to be someone’s replacement?

Turning back, Yin Fengchun’s face had an icy layer to it as he asked Xie Wanying, "When she looks at me, is she seeing someone else?"

This was likely the case, as that’s what the other had said. Xie Wanying could understand Fengchun’s shock, remembering her own surprise upon first seeing Doctor Yin, a face bearing such a high resemblance.

She tried in a softer tone, "Doctor Yin, what does she see when she looks at you?"

The scene from that day flashed back into Yin Fengchun’s mind; it had turned into a dream he almost had every night before closing his eyes.

"Hello, I heard you need tea leaves here, my last name is Wu."

At that time, he was organizing things in Professor Wei’s office when he heard the voice and turned around, "Are you the one bringing tea leaves for Doctor Chang?"

Without responding, the person’s eyes began to dwell on his face, changing from rosy to completely pale in an instant. For a moment, he thought she might suddenly be sick, on the verge of fainting.

"Please, have a seat. Would you like some sugar water? Is it too hot outside?" he said while going to pour her a cup of warm water, wondering if she had a heatstroke.

She stood still, like a statue, her eyes fixed on his face.

Never had a girl looked at him with such eyes. There were many girls whose hearts raced with affection when they saw him, but none like her, who looked at him continuously as if a patient suffering from shock, white-faced and pale-lipped.

"I’ll help you sit down." With no other options, he reached out his hand as if to assist a patient and gently grasped her arm.