Kinasalin

At St. Benedict’s Hospital, where the best and brightest hone their craft, a mystery lingers in the operating theatre. A man, whose hands move faster than thought, whose scalpel never hesitates, whose every decision turns the impossible into reality.

His name is Dr. Lin Kai, a surgeon of staggering brilliance—feared by rivals, respected by colleagues, and utterly unshaken in the face of life and death. His skills defy expectations, his methods rewrite textbooks, and his success rate is unparalleled.

Yet, whispers in the corridors suggest he is not the true anomaly.

There is another.

A figure seldom seen in the spotlight. One who never stands at the podium, never claims recognition, and never signs her name on a medical license. She does not wear a doctor’s coat, nor does she belong to any official record.

And yet—when she speaks, the world obeys.

Surgeons, battle-hardened by years of practice, find themselves questioning the very foundation of their craft in her presence. Procedures crumble and reform under her gaze, limitations dissolve with her guidance, and medicine bends—not to luck, nor faith, nor fate—but to something no one can explain.

Some call it a miracle.
Some call it madness.
Some refuse to call it anything at all, for fear of understanding too late.

The Genius Who Denied Miracles

At this point, the hospital executives had accepted one brutal reality.

Lin Kai and Su Yan weren't employees.

And if pushed too hard—they'd leave.

So, after multiple meetings, arguments, and sleepless nights, the board came up with a new plan.

Lin Kai's contract would remain temporary.

No permanent obligations. No administrative responsibilities. But—his contract payment would be increased by tenfold.

Su Yan would receive an "Honorary Consultant" title.

No official working hours. No pay. (Not that she needed it.)BUT—she would be issued a white coat and granted unrestricted access to the OR.

Lin Kai got a fortune just to stay. Su Yan got a title and free access just to exist.

The moment word got out, the entire hospital exploded into gossip.

Evans nearly spat out his coffee. "They gave him ten times his original contract?"

Patel exhaled. "I can't even be mad. They're worth it."

Monroe, reading the final contract, smirked. "I love that they didn't even argue about the money. Just the freedom."

Hayworth, arms crossed, sighed. "They forced us to rewrite the rules of hospital employment."

Evans chuckled. "And they didn't even try."

Then Wallace, sipping his drink, mused, "I wonder what Su Yan thinks of her honorary position?"

Su Yan stood in front of a mirror, adjusting the crisp, brand-new white coat draped over her shoulders.

Lin Kai leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, amused.

Su Yan turned, grinning. "Like I just scammed an entire hospital into giving me VIP access."

Lin Kai chuckled. "You kind of did."

She smoothed out the coat, completely pleased. "I like it. It makes me look even more untouchable."

Lin Kai smirked. "You were already untouchable."

She shot him a wink. "Now I just have the uniform to prove it."

And with that, the two of them walked back into the hospital—

The Price of FreedomThe Hospital’s Final Offer﻿

The Price of FreedomThe Hospital’s Final Offer