Overpowered Resident Doctor

Chapter 403: Chapter 402: Expressing Feelings with Wine

Keeping it all in the family, Yan Feifan, Yu Suye, and Song Yi chose Luo’s Private Kitchen for their celebration dinner.

Since it was a last-minute decision, there were no private rooms available when they arrived, so they had no choice but to eat on the rooftop again.

The rooftop of the small building had changed quite a bit since Yan Feifan and Song Yi’s last visit.

A proper staircase had been installed for easy access, thick artificial turf was laid out, and numerous green plants were arranged to partition the space into several areas.

Each area was furnished with a table and chairs for four or six people, along with a large cantilever patio umbrella.

Yan Feifan noticed that besides their group of five, there was already a table with two young couples dining on the rooftop.

Their group sat down, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Song Yi chuckled. "Business here is booming. This has turned out to be a successful investment for you all."

"I’m convinced that any investment Feifan is involved in will be a brilliant success."

Yan Feifan couldn’t help but protest, "Song Yi, don’t be so superstitious. I’m not some lucky charm."

"Strictly speaking, I’m actually a pretty unlucky person." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

When Song Yi thought about Yan Feifan’s past, she had to admit he wasn’t entirely wrong.

"’Plum blossoms get their fragrance from the bitter cold.’ ’Surviving a great disaster brings future blessings.’ Those sayings were practically made for you."

Song Yi said vaguely, then quickly changed the subject. "Although the fundraising went smoothly, we’ve only secured the pledges for now."

"The next step is signing the legally binding investment agreements, and there might be some back-and-forth during that process." freewebnovel.cσ๓

"Comrades, the revolution is not yet won! We can’t get complacent."

Yan Feifan, Yu Chuanbai, and the others played along, nodding in agreement. Yu Chuanbai even roared a couple of motivational slogans.

Song Yi was very pleased. For a moment, she was so full of vigor that she seemed like she’d become a business tycoon by the next year.

’She’s getting carried away...’

Yan Feifan found it rather amusing.

However, in his view, it was completely normal to have a hard time staying composed in the face of such a sudden, huge success.

After all, they were a group of young people not yet thirty. Being mature, steady, and unfazed by success or failure was still a long way off for them.

After a short wait, the red wine and dishes were brought to the table one by one.

The group was in such high spirits that they finished two bottles of red wine before they were even halfway through the meal.

Song Yi, feeling it wasn’t enough, ordered bottle after bottle.

Yan Feifan, who was a teetotaler, watched the flushed faces of Song Yi, Yu Chuanbai, and the others. He tried to stop them but failed, so he just let them be.

"You know what?"

Yu Chuanbai drained his glass and said with deep emotion, "I regret it. The world outside is so vast and wonderful."

"I should have left the little world of the Yu Family long ago."

"I was just stifling myself back in Baining. Although it was my parents’ and grandfather’s wish, wasn’t it also because I was holding on to a foolish hope?"

Yu Chuanbai then pointed at Yan Feifan and said, "You. To be honest, at first, I didn’t think you were good enough for my sister at all..."

Hearing this, Yu Suye quickly tried to stop him. "Brother, you’re drunk. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I’m not drunk!"

Yu Chuanbai pushed his sister’s hand away and continued, "I’m just using the alcohol as an excuse to speak my mind."

Yu Suye wanted to persuade him further, but Yan Feifan stopped her.

Yan Feifan met Yu Chuanbai’s unwavering gaze as he continued, "This isn’t the old days where if you couldn’t be a great minister, you could be a great doctor. Social classes have solidified, and the paths for upward mobility have narrowed."

"You’re just a doctor from an ordinary background. So what if your medical skills are brilliant? My sister is like a goddess."

"But now, I approve of you. You’re more impressive than I thought."

"Come on, let’s toast!"

Yan Feifan smiled, raised his teacup, and gently clinked it against Yu Chuanbai’s wine glass.

Yan Feifan took a sip of tea, then turned to see his sister looking dazed, her eyes unfocused. He quickly gave her a nudge.

"Sis, you’re not drunk too, are you?"

Yan Ziruo snapped out of her daze and shot him a glare. "You think a few glasses of red wine are enough to get me drunk?"

"You know my tolerance. I just got a little emotional, thinking about old times."

Just then, Yan Ziruo heard her brother’s voice again.

"Song Yi, where are you going?"

Only then did Yan Ziruo realize that Song Yi had stood up and was walking towards an opening in the barrier of potted plants.

She saw Song Yi turn and pout. "Silly, do you even need to ask?"

Yan Ziruo held down her brother, who was about to stand up. "It’s not proper for you to go. I’ll look after her, and use the facilities myself."

"Sis, be careful. We’re on a rooftop."

Yan Feifan cautioned, then looked around.

By now, all the tables on the rooftop were occupied, creating a lively scene.

Yan Feifan beckoned a nearby waiter over...

"Tell your boss you probably shouldn’t keep the rooftop open."

"If someone gets drunk and falls off, it’ll be a serious disaster."

The waiter replied with a serious expression, "Mr. Yan, the owner has already considered that."

"According to the plan, someone is coming tomorrow to install a fence over a meter high. We’re also going to build a restroom on the rooftop."

Yan Feifan said, "Oh," and waved the waiter away.

More than ten minutes later, his sister and Song Yi still hadn’t returned. Just as Yan Feifan was about to go look for them, the two finally reappeared.

He asked with concern, "What took you so long?"

Song Yi giggled. "We ran into a woman in the restroom. She suddenly got dizzy after peeing, so we stayed and talked with her for a bit."

"She said this has happened to her a few times."

"Feifan, is that serious?"

Yan Feifan explained, "That depends on the specific situation."

"Based on what you’ve described, she might have post-micturition syncope."

"It’s not an uncommon condition. It accounts for nearly ten percent of patients hospitalized for syncope."

"The main cause is holding your urine for too long, which causes your blood pressure to rise. When you suddenly urinate, the abdominal pressure plummets, and your blood pressure drops rapidly. This leads to insufficient blood supply to the brain, causing a brief fainting spell."

"As long as she avoids holding her urine in the future, she should be fine."

Song Yi said, "Oh," then added shyly, "Sometimes, I like to hold it in too."

"That’s really bad for your body, isn’t it?"

Yan Feifan said in a serious tone, "If your bladder is full for extended periods and the urine isn’t expelled, it can cause urinary tract infections."

"Holding it for too long can also cause nerve ischemia or damage from overstretching, leading to long-term issues like painful urination, frequent urination, or a feeling of incomplete bladder emptying."

"Also..."

Yan Feifan added a warning, "When you can barely hold it anymore and you’re rushing to the bathroom, you could trip."

"An overfull bladder that suffers a strong external impact has a significant chance of... POP."

"You can imagine the result."

Song Yi said awkwardly, "Well, I won’t hold it in anymore then..."

The celebration dinner didn’t end until nearly ten o’clock at night.

The five of them ended up drinking five bottles of red wine, with Yan Feifan not touching a single drop.

Aside from the completely sober Yan Feifan and the still-composed Yan Ziruo, Yu Suye’s eyes were hazy, and she clung to Yan Feifan like a little kitten.

Song Yi and Yu Chuanbai were completely drunk, to the point of spouting gibberish.

Yan Feifan had no other choice but to ask the owner, Hu Ling, to have two waiters drive them back to Zuimo Court.

The drive back was relatively uneventful.

However, in the Zuimo Court parking lot, just after Yan Feifan helped a completely disoriented Song Yi out of the car...

...she suddenly threw her arms around him and began to wail.

The crying itself wasn’t a big deal.

But after just a few sobs, Song Yi threw up with a great SPLASH, drenching the entire front of Yan Feifan...