My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 437 - 431: Debate



Chapter 437: Chapter 431: Debate

“You, better not tell your father,” Sang Zhilan grumbled for quite a while, not daring to mention the matter of changing dormitories any more. Could she possibly think Tang Yuxin was a fool who didn’t understand the benefits of a single-person dormitory with its own bathroom, or would she choose one with nothing at all where she had to fight for the shower every day with others?

Were only she and her daughter smart, and everyone else stupid?

With a distant look, Tang Yuxin placed the cell phone on the table and rolled her eyes at Wei Jiani. Her message was clear – take your phone and get out. For once, she did not want to disturb the rest of others. How can Wei Jiani, with all her nerve, covet her single room? It was such nonsense. Just a few months of internship, and she already wanted a single dormitory.

She’ll talk about it when her internship period is over and she can stay at Beijing General Hospital.

Grabbing her cell phone, Wei Jiani lost all her previous confidence and the feeling of being on top. Tang Yuxin really couldn’t understand where Wei Jiani got her confidence, thinking she could count on her mother’s influence to get her to switch dormitories. Who did she think she was in relation to her?

She didn’t even want to acknowledge her mother, how would she accept Wei Jiani as a sister?

She had said it before – she didn’t have a sister who was two years younger than her. Her parents divorced when she was three. She was even ashamed of that. She only had a younger brother who was eighteen years younger than her, a plump little brother who always thought of her.

Coincidentally, her cell phone rang again. Seeing that it was a call from home, the irritation caused by Sang Zhilan and her daughter instantly dissipated.

“Sister, it’s me, Chengcheng.”

Chengcheng was on the phone with his sister. Ever since the little guy learned to use the phone, he wanted to call his sister every day and listen to her voice. @@novelbin@@

“Sister, Chengcheng saved a lot of snacks for sister. Come home and eat.”

Tang Yuxin walked to her bed, smoothing the sheets with one hand and holding the phone with the other, patiently responding to Chengcheng’s innocent chatter. After a while, the call was transferred to Tang Zhinian, but Tang Yuxin did not mention Sang Zhilan. Even if it had been before, she might have brought it up, but now that Tang Zhinian had remarried, she didn’t want Sang Zhilan’s name to pose any hidden threat to their marriage.

Even if her father had no relationship or feelings for Sang Zhilan now, contact with his ex-wife would be wrong, even if it was because of his daughter.

She put down the phone, finished tidying up her bed, picked up a book, and began to read. Around ten o’clock, she prepared for bed, and when the wake-up call sounded from the company opposite, she woke up, and then followed the others, slowly jogging around. Though she didn’t run fast, her own success was achieved just by walking a few rounds. Military training was regimented, but being a doctor was different. No one cared about them, they could run as many rounds as they liked, and they could return after running, they could also sneakily run a few more laps.

After about five rounds of jogging, Tang Yuxin returned to her dormitory, changed her clothes, and moved to the hospital.

Once there, she continued making rounds with President Zhu.

Tang Yuxin still remembered the patients’ information. During the rounds, she encountered some other interns who were following several doctors, but they all kept quiet, including Wei Jiani. On ordinary days, Wei Jiani was always high and mighty, but now she was as humble as a grandson, not daring to raise her head or interrupt.

“Yuxin, check this patient,” President Zhu handed a medical record to Tang Yuxin. She took it, flipping through the pages, then observed the patient in front of her.

She used her eyes to ask President Zhu, could she go check the patient?

“Go ahead, see for yourself.”

President Zhu encouraged her.

“You few as well, but be careful,” The other doctors also let their interns go check. The moment Tang Yuxin reached out, she was blocked by Wei Jiani. Wei Jiani sneered and began her examination, speaking as she checked as if she was very professional and experienced. In the end, Tang Yuxin simply grasped the patient’s wrist, put the patient’s hand back under the quilt, adjusted the speed of the drip, then returned to President Zhu’s side.

The other interns now felt like they had learned something and started to brag while checking, their voices clattering away noisily.

The doctors all rubbed their foreheads, seemingly unable to bear to look directly at them. They’d said not to disturb the patients, right? This wasn’t their classroom, and they weren’t their teachers.

What kind of place was a hospital? Had they all forgotten that a hospital should be quiet? They’d forgotten that too.

But there were a few smart interns that noticed Tang Yuxin standing quietly behind the president and followed her lead, distancing themselves from the heated discussion of the others.

Of them all, Wei Jiani was the loudest, as if she were the most professional. And to be fair, her examination technique did demonstrate some skill.

It seemed Wei Jiani was not slack in her studies over the years. So while she could sometimes be arrogant, she had some reason for it. After all, she was a graduate of Fifth Military University and had knowledge of medicine. Although she was not superior to others, the name of the university did lend her some prestige—otherwise, she wouldn’t have been assigned here as an intern.

She could certainly hold her head high, but it was unclear whether this haughty attitude of hers could withstand the test of reality rather than mere theory.

They were still arguing, with Wei Jiani almost coming to blows with another intern whether the patient had a heart disease or a stomach disease.

“Alright, come here,” President Zhu finally spoke up. How noisy this morning was, it was not a market, and yet they had come to haggle, no, to quarrel.

“Write down your answers, and show them to me afterward.”

Tang Yuxin took out her pen and quickly wrote down a few words. It took her less than a minute to finish and hand over her answer to President Zhu. He took a look and his mouth twitched slightly, but he showed remarkable composure to keep a straight face as if nothing had happened.


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