Mi Luo knew that because of her unbearable past and the hatred in her heart, Freya only wanted to become stronger. Only the strong would not be bullied, and only the strong could gain a firm foothold in this society.

It was precisely because of Freya's indomitable courage that Mi Luo deeply admired her and was willing to put everything aside and stay by her side to help.

She had witnessed every bit of Freya's growth and had also witnessed how she had gradually stepped onto the stage of honor step by step.

She was proud of Freya and at the same time felt sorry for her.

But fortunately, fate had opened a ray of light for Freya in the darkness.

Bradley appeared.

He used his broad shoulders to hold up a sky for Freya.

Mi Luo was extremely grateful that there was such a person in Freya's life. He tolerated everything about Freya and also took on all the responsibilities for her.

Freya was right. Fate would never treat those who worked hard unfairly!

"Anyway, Lexi is really young and promising!" The experts all exclaimed in admiration.

Mi Luo smiled again but didn't say anything more.

Yun Xiangcheng signaled to everyone, "Mi Luo and I will keep watch from now on. You all have been tired for a whole night. Go back and have a rest first."

"Alright then. Thank you both for your hard work."

The experts were indeed tired and left one after another.

After the ward became quiet again, Mi Luo said, "Others only see Freya's surface honors but ignore the painstaking efforts and hard work she has put in. Even a genius needs to be shaped through later efforts!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiangcheng smiled and replied, "The world is like this. People always think that everything others get is too easy, while no matter how hard they try, they can't achieve the results they want. But they don't know that only by combining talent with later efforts is it possible to truly achieve success."

Only those who have experienced it can understand these truths. As for these so-called experts, many of them come from medical families. Since childhood, they have had someone to guide them and have gradually achieved their current accomplishments step by step.

I'm afraid they can't understand these efforts and the sweat shed!

Yun Xiangcheng looked at Mi Luo, his eyes full of pity.

Freya was like this, and wasn't Mi Luo the same?

They had all gone through the trials of fate and finally emerged from their cocoons and became what they were now.

Mi Luo turned her head to look at the man, pursed her lips and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's first check Zhou Jing's condition."

This was the person Freya had saved from the brink of death. No matter how difficult it was, they wouldn't allow any mistakes to happen next.

Yun Xiangcheng nodded and began to check Zhou Jing's condition.

...

Freya slept until noon. When she woke up, Bradley was already gone.

She turned over and sat up on the bed. Looking at the surroundings, her whole mind was in a daze.

Last night, she had concentrated with high intensity. When the operation was over, she was extremely dizzy. Even after several hours of rest, this uncomfortable feeling was still strong.

She raised her hand and pinched her forehead. Freya forced herself to perk up. Zhou Jing's condition was still unstable, and she couldn't rest assured.

Just as she got out of bed, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Bradley appeared at the door with a bowl of hot porridge. When he saw that she was about to get out of bed, he quickly came over, "Freya, you're severely exhausted and need to lie down and rest well."

After saying that, he put the food down and helped her lean against the bed.

Freya smiled helplessly, "I'm fine."

"Yun Xiangcheng said that you're overly tired and also a bit anemic. How can you be fine?" Bradley insisted on not letting her get up. He brought the fragrant porridge over, scooped up a mouthful, blew on it, "Come on, eat something."

Freya smelled a fishy smell and frowned slightly, "What is this?"

Bradley said, "Pig liver porridge."

Upon hearing this, Freya pushed his hand away with a look of disgust, pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to eat it. It smells so fishy."

Since she was a child, she couldn't stand the smell of pig liver.

Bradley actually made porridge with pig liver, and she felt uncomfortable just smelling it.

"You're anemic and need to eat more pig liver." Bradley coaxed gently, "Just like when I was injured a few days ago. You ate that fishy black carp porridge without leaving a bit, didn't you?"

When he brought that up, Freya had no words to refute.

Finally, she compromised and said pitifully, "Will there be candy after I eat it?"

"Yes." The man took out a piece of candy from his body and waved it, as if performing magic.

He looked really like he was coaxing a child.

Freya was amused.

Seeing this, Bradley brought the pig liver porridge to her lips and continued to coax patiently, "If you really can't, I'll feed you."

Freya nodded without thinking, and then saw the man take a mouthful of the pig liver porridge, hold her chin to make her raise her head, and then leaned over and kissed her lips.

"Um!"

Freya was stunned for a moment, and then uncontrollably swallowed. Along the way, she also swallowed that mouthful of pig liver porridge.

"Is it delicious?"

Only then did Bradley let her go.

Freya pursed her lips, looking sad, "It's not delicious. I want candy."

Although the pig liver had been processed, her psychological repulsion still made her feel nauseous. Freya looked at the man pitifully at the moment, hoping that he would give her that piece of candy quickly to suppress the fishy smell in her mouth.

"Finish the porridge and then I'll give it to you."

The man took another mouthful. Seeing that he was about to kiss her again, Freya quickly raised her hand to cover his mouth, "I'll do it myself."

After saying that, she snatched the porridge bowl, pinched her nose and finished the porridge in a few big gulps.

"Give me the candy quickly." She was about to vomit.

Seeing her uncomfortable expression, Bradley quickly unwrapped the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste spread, barely suppressing the bitterness in her stomach. Freya let out a sigh and looked at the man with satisfaction while holding the candy in her mouth.

Bradley pinched her nose and said, "Rest for a while longer. I'll stay by your side."

"No." Freya still insisted on getting out of bed. Her brows furrowed tightly and she said, "Zhou Jing's condition is still unstable. I need to go and check on her myself."

It had been more than three hours since the operation. Although Zhou Jing had successfully survived, all the possible aftereffects were difficult to predict.

Until they were sure that Zhou Jing had truly accepted Dr. Chen's donor organ, they all had to stay highly alert at all times!

Bradley said, "Yun Xiangcheng and Mi Luo are monitoring her condition at any time. If there's any problem, they will notify us immediately. Since they haven't sent any news yet, it means Zhou Jing is fine. You don't have to worry too much."

Although he said so, Freya still couldn't rest assured.

But Bradley insisted that she rest, and she couldn't be more stubborn than him. Finally, she obediently lay back on the bed again.

It was not until the evening that Mi Luo sent a message saying that Zhou Jing had experienced a full-body convulsion.

Freya rushed over immediately. At this moment, Yun Xiangcheng was already taking rescue measures for Zhou Jing, but the effect was not very ideal.