Yan Liangfei watched Zhang Yang leave with utmost respect, a sight that caused Dr.

Zhang and Dr.

Li, who had been expecting an entertaining spectacle, to stare in utter disbelief.

Once Zhang Yang was gone, Dr.

Zhang finally snapped back to reality and pressed urgently, "Little Dr.

Yan, what did you just call that new intern?" "I addressed him as Big Brother Zhang, Master." Yan Liangfei shot a cool glance at Dr.

Zhang and stated solemnly to both Dr.

Zhang and Dr.

Li, "I have accepted Big Brother Zhang as my master.

Therefore, Big Brother Zhang is my master.

Do either of you have an objection?" "Impossible!" Dr.

Zhang grew instantly agitated.

Seeing Yan Liangfei's demeanor, it was clear that the new arrival, Zhang Yang, had completely won him over, leaving no room for any further confrontation.

Master? And "Big Brother"? How old was that Zhang Yang to command such deference from Yan Liangfei, who was only a few years his junior! Dr.

Zhang could not comprehend it and opened his mouth to speak again— "Dr.

Zhang!" It was Dr.

Li, standing nearby, who reacted first.

Before Dr.

Zhang could say more, he swiftly kicked him under the table.

Dr.

Zhang let out a yelp and turned to look at Dr.

Li in confusion, his expression clearly asking why he had been kicked.

Dr.

Li ignored Dr.

Zhang, instead grabbing him and quickly turning to Yan Liangfei, "Then congratulations, little Dr.

Yan.

I hear that new intern, although he has significant privileges, truly possesses some skill.

Old Wang and the others often praise Zhang Yang when we talk privately.

Little Dr.

Yan, following Dr.

Zhang Yang, you will certainly learn a great deal." He swiftly changed the subject, "However, we must hurry and change, or we’ll be late." Dr.

Li then dragged Dr.

Zhang toward his own consultation room. "Mm, goodbye then, Dr.

Zhang and Dr.

Li," Yan Liangfei chuckled lightly, saying nothing more, and returned to the office that Guo Yong had prepared for him and Zhang Yang.

After rounding a corner, Dr.

Li and Dr.

Zhang branched off from Yan Liangfei.

They didn't stop until they were sure Yan Liangfei was completely out of sight.

Dr.

Zhang frowned, demanding, "Li Ze, why did you kick me just now?" "Are you an idiot?" The doctor named Li Ze scoffed, "Did you not see Yan Liangfei’s reaction? He clearly wasn't happy with what we were saying.

He did that entirely to send a message to us." "What!" Dr.

Zhang paused, recalled the moment, and suddenly realized Li Ze was right, then wore a bewildered expression. "Why the sudden change?" "I don't know, but I suspect it has something to do with last weekend's incident." "Friday, what incident?" Li Ze stroked his chin in recollection. "On Friday, someone collapsed at the hospital entrance.

Director Guo and the others all went, but they were helpless.

Later, I heard from Old Wang that it was Zhang Yang who cured that person.

The crucial part is, that person might be a relative of Yan Liangfei's.

Then Zhang Yang took Yan Liangfei and left directly.

Yan Liangfei didn't come to work that afternoon.

When Yan Liangfei returned on Monday, he was like a different person.

Didn't you also say that little Yan has changed entirely from when he first arrived?" "You mean, something happened last weekend that we don't know about, and the new intern Zhang Yang managed to handle Yan Liangfei?" Dr.

Zhang mused thoughtfully.

Li Ze nodded and continued, "Yes, judging by the situation just now, that’s clearly the case.

From now on, we should refrain from commenting.

Yan Liangfei’s actions just now served as a warning to us both." Dr.

Zhang frowned, shaking his head repeatedly, still seemingly unable to accept it.

Li Ze said no more; he had already made up his mind never to speak about Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang was merely an intern, while he was a formal doctor at Jinghe Hospital.

Li Ze did not want to jeopardize his career over an intern—after all, this intern who drove a Mercedes-Benz clearly wasn't the son of an ordinary family.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Yang, the news of Yan Liangfei calling him 'Master' that morning had spread to every corner of Jinghe Hospital in less than an hour.

Most of the Jinghe staff now knew Yan Liangfei referred to Zhang Yang as his master.

Some doubtful nurses and doctors even went to confirm with Yan Liangfei, and upon receiving an affirmative answer, even the skeptics were silenced.

This development thoroughly shocked the doctors and nurses at Jinghe Hospital who had held negative views of Zhang Yang.

After greeting Yan Liangfei at the entrance, Zhang Yang headed straight for Guo Yong’s office.

To his surprise, the Director's office door was open, but Guo Yong was temporarily absent.

Zhang Yang casually poured himself a glass of water, picked up the newspaper from Guo Yong’s desk, and sat comfortably on the sofa to await the Director's return.

Glancing at the paper, Zhang Yang immediately spotted the headline, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly upward.

Japanese and Korean Representatives Both Die Suddenly at Jingyang Four Seasons Hotel! The incident had been discovered, but no one suspected him.

The newspaper content was varied but lacked any substantial focus. "Zhang Yang, you're here!" Guo Yong’s voice sounded near his ear.

Zhang Yang looked up to see Guo Yong entering his office, holding a stack of newspapers.

Seeing Zhang Yang, Guo Yong rushed to say in surprise, "Master, these are all for you!" "For me?" Zhang Yang truly hadn't expected these to be meant for him.

Seeing Zhang Yang’s disbelief, Yan Liangfei eagerly held up a piece of stationery and pointed to the first line for Zhang Yang to see.

The very first line bore Zhang Yang's name.

Then, Yan Liangfei quickly pulled open a drawer of Zhang Yang's desk.

Several similar love letters were found inside, leaving Zhang Yang momentarily speechless.

It seemed that during the period Zhang Yang was absent from work, many people had secretly visited the office he shared with Yan Liangfei.

Yan Liangfei beamed proudly at Zhang Yang. "See, Master, you are now the popular idol of our Jinghe Hospital!" "Nonsense!" Zhang Yang frowned helplessly and scolded him in a low voice. "I'm not talking nonsense!" Yan Liangfei said, holding up a pink piece of stationery to Zhang Yang. "Master, I must confess first; I wasn't the one who wanted to read this—it was Mistress who specifically instructed me to look!"