Xie Wanying went to the outpatient department of the hospital. Only a few clinics were open for night clinics. The corridor on the second floor was dark and almost empty. There was a row of IC phone card machines at the end. She quickly dialed her home phone while no one was there.
Sun Rongfang returned home and received a call from her daughter in the evening and said happily: "I was just about to call you. I came back and told your cousin that you saved someone on the train. She said that you would be there when the time comes.
My cousin who is studying medicine in Zhongshan contacted you. I said yes, you are in need of someone to teach you."
Has Zhou Ruomei's attitude changed? Is she recognizing the facts and ready to admit defeat?
Xie Wanying is not as optimistic as her mother thinks.
"Mom, please go home and rest more. Don't worry about me." What Xie Wanying wanted to say to her mother most was the last sentence. She didn't want her mother to worry about her all day again.
"I know you will study hard. However, mom wants to tell you that your cousin is right. If you have time, you can talk about love in college. Otherwise, after eight years of study, you will be too old to find a partner."
I had known for a long time that Zhou Ruomei was unlikely to give up. She knew that the younger generation needed to concentrate on studying medicine, but she said this right at the beginning of school.
After saying that, Sun Rongfang thought of what another person said and said: "Of course, your grandpa said that the most important thing is for you to study well first, and the rest is not a problem."
A grandfather who has really read books is different. Xie Wanying was moved in her heart. It is not easy to have such an old man in the family who can be considerate of young people.
Afterwards, Xie Wanying told her mother not to call her, and she would call home regularly to report the situation. Her daughter was so sensible, and Sun Rongfang hung up the phone with peace of mind.
After completing the task of calling home, Xie Wanying turned around and remembered the scene where she met the three teachers tonight.
It felt like Zhu Huicang looked at her with the same eyes as Ren Chongda, always questioning whether she could be a good doctor as a girl. If he had known that she would choose cardiothoracic surgery, Zhu Huicang might have been the first to object.
I have to let my strength speak for itself.
When walking back to school, Zhao Zhaowei mentioned that there was a special canteen inside the hospital that sold medical equipment. Xie Wanying hurriedly went there.
With the direction provided by Zhao Zhaowei, this store is not difficult to find. At night, there are no customers in the store. Xie Wanying stood at the counter alone and selected needle-holding forceps, tweezers and other instruments. With these things, she can learn to tie surgical knots in the dormitory.
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She was so excited about picking that she didn't notice. Someone had already stood next to her and was watching her silently. When she noticed it, she raised her head and suddenly found that the person's face seemed familiar.
Seeing her look at him, the other party hurriedly turned away, leaving behind a profile of a very handsome boy with a hint of coolness.
"What do you want to buy?" the store owner asked the boy.
"I want to buy——"
This low and slightly melancholy voice reminded Xie Wanying of the phone call last night and asked: "Are you Squad Leader Yue?"
Zhao Zhaowei said that the person who informed the class of the meeting last night was the temporary monitor of their class, Yue Wentong.
After being called by her name, Yue Wentong could only nod his head.
The two of them looked at the things they bought at the same time. They were almost the same, including needle holders and other instruments for learning basic surgical operations. The difference was that Yue Wentong bought more than she did, so she obviously didn't need to save money.
Another customer came, this time a big customer. One by one, thin and small men came over. The boss greeted him warmly: "How are you, Dr. Zhang?"