Don't Think You Can Escape, Dr. Wen

Wen Xu is the youngest attending physician in the neurosurgery department of Chengyu First People's Hospital. He's also the mildest-mannered, most skilled, and most refined.

That is, until a new director suddenly arrives.

Fu Hansheng, the top neurosurgeon, is famous for his cold, domineering nature and his insistence on having the final say.

On the first day of their reunion, during a race-against-time craniotomy, Fu Hansheng snatches the scalpel from him in front of everyone and demands coldly, "Three years, Dr. Wen. Has your courage really dwindled that much?"

Wen Xu nudges his gold-rimmed glasses up his nose, remaining composed and dignified as he plays dead without a hint of emotion. "Director Fu, you've mistaken me for someone else."

He thinks that if he just pretends not to see him, he can get away with it.

Who knew that the next day, he'd be summoned to the director's office, where the electronic door lock clicks shut behind him?

Fu Hansheng grabs him by his white coat, pins him against the desk, and grips his chin with a cold smile.

"Want to pretend you don't know me? Fine."

"After work tonight, I'm taking you to dinner. If you don't come, I'll be your first assistant in every operation from now on."

"For every minute you're in surgery, I'll be watching you. Let's see how many days you can last, Dr. Wen."

The aloof, high-and-mighty King of Hell strides straight toward him in front of everyone's stunned eyes and pulls him behind his back to protect him.

"I was the one who fell for you first, five years ago. And five years later, I'm still the one insisting on having you. Wen Xu, this time, you won't get away."