Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

Chapter 163: Chapter 163 Surgery

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Jiang Jinshi was fast asleep, and although Lu Mingyu complained, his actions were sincere. He carried Jiang Jinshi to the room, tucked him in under the covers, and then came out.

“Yangyang, get some rest.” Lu Mingyu suddenly became excited. “I’ve had a burst of inspiration and want to go back and work on my music!”

With that, he swiftly walked towards the door and turned to look at Lu Yang, who was holding a glass, and said, “Remember to call me whether you have something to do or not.”

Lu Yang nodded. “Okay.”

Her brother’s inspiration always struck out of nowhere, and besides supporting him, there was nothing else she could do.

In the following days, with information from Chen Su and Ye Cixing, Lu Yang felt reassured and returned to school. Under He Huaijing’s guidance, she entered Jinghua Hospital.

During the first few days of the filming of ‘White Storm,” Jiang Yanzhou had been very busy, hardly ever taking a break from shooting.

This TV series consisted of episodes, each with different medical cases, presenting various aspects of life.

Approaching the end of the year, Lu Mingyu was busy with his new songs and concert rehearsals every day. With such high-intensity work, Lu Yang was worried that he wouldn’t be able to handle it, so she specially prepared a traditional Chinese medicine prescription to help him maintain his health. Lu Yang stood by the window, her eyes lowered, fixed on the phoenix tree outside.

“Excuse me, can you tell me where the Neurology department is?” a smiling voice came from behind.

With her hands in her pockets, Lu Yang turned her head to see the familiar face and smiled gently. “Director Gu is here again to criticize the newcomers.”

“Newcomers?” Gu Liye handed her the drink in his hand. “I’ve never seen a newcomer so audacious in front of a group of old foxes.”

“How am I audacious? I simply spoke the truth. The brain gives us consciousness, reason, soul, and spirit, all of which determine what kind of person we become, ” Lu Yang said. “The brain is the contradiction itself— mysterious and abstract on one side, and concrete on the other.”

Gu Liye couldn’t argue with her and sighed helplessly. “I don’t know if it’s contradictory, but those old foxes probably won’t dare to persuade you anymore.”

Lu Yang took a few sips of the drink, enjoying its taste.

“The drink is good.”

“Don’t thank me yet. I didn’t buy the drink.”

“Did you steal it from a patient?”

Gu Liye cleared his throat and said, “I don’t know who sent it. Everyone received one. We tested it, and it’s safe.”

Lu Yang said, “You dare to eat something that’s safe?”

Gu Liye was speechless.

It was a small piece of gossip that everyone would discuss over tea or a meal.

There was a young girl who got an appointment with Gu Liye and, during her visits, sparks of love seemed to ignite. She would bring him breakfast, lunch, and dinner filled with love every day, tirelessly for a month. However, all she received in return was Gu Liye’s gentle question:

“Is it poisoned?”

The young girl was delighted. “No! I made it myself, absolutely safe!”

“Thank you, but I never eat anything that isn’t poisoned.”

His thorough rejection was ruthless, but it was himself that he killed.

He Huaijing and the director of “White Storm,” Shen Xiangzhi, were old friends of several decades. When it came to the script, He Huaijing entrusted the matter and readily took Lu Yang to consult.

Filming had now begun, and they were shooting scenes involving surgery. He Huaijing asked Lu Yang and Gu Liye to help with guidance.

They arrived at the filming location, and the staff members showed them the way.

Gu Liye said, “Junior sister, when is your brother available? I’d like to treat you both to a meal.”

“Senior brother, don’t try to take advantage of my brother,” Lu Yang calmly replied. “You’re a mature man, and you should know how to please your own wife instead of dragging my brother out.”

Suddenly, Gu Liye asked, “Two treatment methods: one with a survival rate of 100% and the other with 50%. If you were the patient, which one would you choose?”

Lu Yang glanced at him, and he immediately excitedly answered, “The surgical procedure with a 100% survival rate.”

“Lu Mingyu is the method that guarantees my 100% survival.”

There are always idiots who want to use my brother as a tool.

As Lu Yang and Gu Liye approached, the crew was bustling with the shooting.

Director Shen Xiangzhi had gray hair, but he still exuded vitality, appearing more spirited than many young people.

Gu Liye briefly flipped through the script, while Lu Yang focused intently on

Jiang Yanzhou, dressed in a blue surgical gown, seen through the camera lens.

He looked noticeably different from his usual self. In the operating room, light and shadows interwove, casting a thin, warm halo on him.

Although the organs used in filming were not real, and the surgical scenes were fragmented, Lu Yang couldn’t help but feel that Jiang Yanzhou was genuinely performing surgery.

Surgery could combine highly abstract theoretical knowledge with reality.

She recalled her grandfather’s words.

Jiang Yanzhou and her grandfather had different personalities and temperaments, but whenever she saw him, she couldn’t help but think of her grandfather.

And now, Jiang Yanzhou played the role of a doctor, exuding the belief in saving lives, becoming even more like her grandfather. “Junior sister,” Gu Liye called her several times.

Lu Yang snapped out of her memories.

Jiang Yanzhou had won by flirting with her.

Because he had seen that look before, no matter what happened in the future, life was worth it.

It became more sincere and pure..