Chapter 21 The Hand is Broken

Lin Zhiyi woke up again to find herself already in the hospital.

Although her eyes were moving, her consciousness had yet to fully return; she could hear the voices conversing beside her bed.

"How is it going?"

A low voice, familiar yet laced with a hint of danger, asked.

"Third Young Master, there's no need to worry. I guarantee with my professional career that Miss Lin's hand will recover just like before."

Hand?

Upon hearing that word, Lin Zhiyi's consciousness started to stir, and her half-closed eyes fixated on the white coat's name tag beside her bed.

"Chief of Neurology, Wu Feng"

Such a familiar name.

She remembered now.

In her past life, Song Wanqiu had cut her hand while cooking, and Gong Chen, anxious, had summoned the best neurology chief to examine Song Wanqiu's minor injury.

That same day, Lin Zhiyi was given an opportunity to redesign jewelry, but her hand nerves were severed by a thug who burst in.