The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

Instructor Shi opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and cunning, exuding an air of shrewdness and calculating wisdom.

His tone was resolute: "It can't be postponed; this surgery must be done."

Shi Zhong suddenly became anxious, his brows furrowing tightly together.

He stepped forward and advised, "Brother, you know our valve technology isn't mature yet, and the surgery is incredibly risky. If it goes wrong, all our years of hard work will be wasted, and Kanghua will be dragged down with us!"

Professor Shi slowly stood up, his hands behind his back, his eyes calm: "Of course I know, but that's precisely why we have to take on this surgery."

"What is Shen Jingshan's identity? He's a military veteran with a deep and extensive network of connections. We simply can't afford to offend him."

If Kanghua wants to gain a foothold in Beijing's medical circle and open up all the connections within the industry and the system, this is the most crucial breakthrough point.

If you reject him today, you'll offend him to the core, making things incredibly difficult for us in the future. Projects from the Chinese Academy of Sciences and collaborations with Fuwai Hospital will all fall through.

"Secondly, our valve is currently in a stalemate. If the postoperative problems cannot be resolved, we cannot proceed on a large scale."

"How do we proceed?"

Shi Zhong asked doubtfully, "Previously, we concentrated all our resources and manpower to tackle the technical loopholes and forced the team to overcome the problem, but we still couldn't find the cause. How can we break through in such a short time?"

As he spoke, Shi Zhong glanced at Yin Xian, his face showing displeasure.

A PhD who returned from abroad? He's not even as good as a little girl.

Professor Shi's expression shifted: "Our doctors and research team are absolutely top-notch. The only problem is the heart valve. Besides us, aren't there others who have made heart valves?"

Shi Zhong frowned and immediately stepped forward.

He lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I know what you mean. You want to use a mature valve from another company instead!"

But the goods we need are at Anzhen Hospital, which is completely unrelated to Fuwai Hospital.

We're all outside Fuxing, how can we get Anzhen's valve over here?

"This...does this mean we have to go all the way to Anzhen to steal it? That's too risky! If we're caught, we're all doomed!"

Instructor Shi glanced at him, a cold smile playing on his lips, full of disdain, clearly thinking Shi Zhong was too naive.

"Steal? Why would I need to take that step? I'll give you a double guarantee, a foolproof method."

He leaned forward slightly and beckoned Shi Zhong to come closer.

After listening, Shi Zhong nodded repeatedly, his anxiety instantly dissipating by more than half.

Looking into Professor Shi's eyes, I saw nothing but admiration.

This meticulously planned strategy, which included both a legitimate escape route and a hidden contingency plan, was indeed thorough.

"Brother, you're thinking ahead. I'll have someone arrange it right away; there won't be any mistakes!"

Instructor Shi's gaze darkened, and he repeatedly instructed, "Remember, no one from Kanghua is allowed to show their face throughout the entire process. Neither you nor I should show our faces. Even if something goes wrong, it won't implicate us. Make sure it's done cleanly and efficiently, leaving no trace!"

Mr. Shen came for Kanghua and for our technology; this is a golden opportunity delivered to our doorstep.

As long as the surgery is successful, with his prestigious reputation,

Kanghua's valves and research team have gained a strong reputation.

Industry resources, policy support, and market orders will come to us proactively.

Kanghua will soon become the leading domestic cardiac device manufacturer, which is more effective than spending a lot of money to play the game.

This is a risk, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Shi Zhong's perspective is too narrow; he still can't see through this point.

.........

Shen Jingshan led Shen Yichen and his group out of Fuwai Hospital and went straight back to the Lu family home.

Aunt Lan, Shen Jingshan's wife, was resting on the sofa in the living room, leaning against the cushions.

Her face was a sickly pale, and she was slightly out of breath.

She had been suffering from heart problems for many years, and she was always weak and listless.

Seeing Shen Jingshan and his grandson return, the great-aunt slowly raised her eyes.

She asked weakly, "You're back? How are things going with the hospital...?"

She had something weighing on her mind; her heart valve problem had been going on for a long time.

I came to Beijing for surgery this time, and although I didn't say it, I was filled with anxiety.

Shen Jingshan quickly walked over to her, sat down, and took her hand.

His tone was exceptionally gentle, and his face held a reassuring smile: "Just relax, everything is going very smoothly."

I've already spoken with Dean Li at Fuwai Hospital. In a couple of days, I'll arrange for you to have a full check-up. If all the indicators are normal, we can schedule the surgery immediately.

The medical facilities and expert teams there are top-notch; there's no need to worry unnecessarily.

As he spoke, he gently patted his wife's hand, his eyes filled with affection and comfort.

As husband and wife for a lifetime, he knew her concerns best and only wanted her to be able to focus on her recovery without worry.

Shen Yichen quickly stepped forward and stood beside his grandmother.

She comforted her, saying, "Grandma, don't overthink it. You've forgotten, Grandpa had a problem with his pulmonary vessels before, and it was treated at Fuwai Hospital."

That hospital is absolutely trustworthy. After your surgery and some rest, you'll gradually recover, and then we can go home together.

Although the boy was usually a bit arrogant, he was full of filial piety towards his grandmother, and his eyes were full of sincere expectations.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have accompanied him all the way to Beijing.

Aunt Lan looked at the grandfather and grandson, sighed softly, her voice weak and feeble.

Looking exhausted: "It's not that I don't trust hospitals, it's just that my body is letting me down. I'm getting old, and I don't know if I can make it through surgery. I always feel anxious and uncertain."

Just then, Lu's mother came in from the kitchen carrying a bowl of decocted Chinese medicine.

Lu's mother is Lu Tingxiao's mother; by seniority, Shen Jingshan's wife is her aunt.

Lu Tingxiao had to call this old woman "Grandma".

When Lu's mother went to the countryside, she was taken care of by Aunt Lan, so the two had a relatively close relationship.

The medicine in her hand was specially prepared for Aunt Lan, to regulate her heart and replenish her qi and blood.

Hearing them discussing the illness, Lu's mother quickly walked over.

She gently placed the medicine bowl on the small table and said with a smile, "Auntie, please drink your medicine first and take care of your health."

I just heard you say that you plan to have the surgery at Fuwai Hospital, right?

I have a suggestion. Since you're already in Beijing, why don't you visit a couple more hospitals, get some tests done, and listen to the opinions of specialists? It's always safer that way.

She paused for a moment, then continued, "When it comes to cardiology, Anzhen Hospital is also top-notch, and its professionalism is in no way inferior to Fuwai Hospital."

"The new technology for treating coronary artery disease and valves, some kind of valve research and development, was spearheaded by Anzhen Hospital, it's really impressive."

"The person in charge of that project is Tingxiao's student. She's young but very accomplished. She's even been on TV before! She's a girl, looks quiet and gentle, but is very capable and has quite a reputation in the medical research circle."

"I heard that Tsinghua University and Peking University have invited her to give lectures several times."

Lu's mother's tone was full of approval, and she was genuinely concerned about Aunt Lan's condition.

The idea is that more checks mean more protection.