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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9: Give Me Your Phone Number

Qiu Susu managed to control her laughter until Qing Yan noticed her. Qing Yan raised an eyebrow and spoke casually, "It's time to fulfill your promise, Deputy Director Qiu."

Qiu Susu was so busy being envious and jealous that she had forgotten about their bet!

But Si Yechen was right here, and Qiu Susu wouldn't allow herself to be embarrassed in front of him. Never!

She brazenly raised her hands and said, "What promise? Did I say anything?"

"Deputy Director Qiu, how can you do this..." A nurse next to them couldn't help but speak up. "You said it yourself just now, if this young lady could save Mr. Si's life, you would kneel down and kowtow to her, and even give up your position as deputy director..."

"Did I? Did I really say that?" Qiu Susu denied it. "Where's the evidence?"

She was shameless beyond measure, and another doctor couldn't stand it anymore. "You did say it. Everyone here heard it. If you don't want to kneel, at least apologize to her for the way you talked to her earlier..."

After all, the way she spoke to the girl just now was really unpleasant...

"Why should I apologize?" Qiu Susu carried on with her shamelessness and had a look of 'what are you going to do about it'.

"..."

She was beyond redemption.

Just when everyone was at a loss as to what to do with her...

Qing Yan swiftly kicked Qiu Susu's knees, and she fell to her knees with a thud.

Everyone didn't see how Qing Yan did it, they only heard the sound of her knees colliding with the ground. It must have hurt a lot.

"You, you little brat..." Qiu Susu was in pain, her lips trembling, and she couldn't stand up.

"As a doctor, saving lives is your duty." There was a cold light in Qing Yan's eyes, and her voice was full of chilly anger. "The scalpel in your hand is for saving lives, not for taking them!"

"You, you..." Qiu Susu was so angry that she was trembling. "Don't slander me in front of Si Ye, I haven't done anything!"

"Whether you did or not, everyone knows what you wanted to do!"

Just then, the dean arrived upon hearing the news. "Mr. Si, is the old man okay? I'm sorry, I just came back from an academic exchange... What's going on? Qiu, why are you kneeling on the ground?"

Qiu Susu saw the dean and tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She was in too much pain to stand up.

The dean had high hopes for her and had even praised her in front of many doctors, using her as a role model.

She had just wanted to complain, but heard the dean's surprised voice.

"Qing girl, what are you doing here? And you're still wearing sterile clothing? Could it be that you're the high school student who operated on Mr. Si? I heard about it on my way here... So that means Mr. Si is okay now?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard his words.

Dean Fu not only knew this girl, but also seemed to be very impressed with her medical skills?

Seeing that no one answered him, Dean Fu became more puzzled. "What's going on? Qing girl, can you explain?"

"Uncle Fu." Qing Yan greeted him and said, "Nothing's wrong. I just don't want to see her in this industry anymore."

The dean glanced at Qiu Susu and then at Qing Yan. "What did little Qiu do to make you angry?"

"It's not anger." Qing Yan's inadvertently revealed aura carried the sharpness of a strong person. "It's the first time I've heard of a heart failure patient having endocarditis and valve regurgitation, and still being able to take sedatives and Shuxintong."

"If you continue to administer those drugs, it's like a dying flash. In less than half an hour, the person will be gone!" The dean turned to look at Qiu Sisu.

Qing Yan casually spoke, "It can only be said that your hospital's admission standards are too lax."

"Little Qiu, why didn't you operate on the patient?" the dean immediately asked.

"Dean, the old man's condition was extremely critical at the time, and we were powerless..."

"Powerless, yet you can administer sedatives and Shuxintong? You knew that if you continued, even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated, it would be impossible to save him! You're a doctor, but you sentenced the patient to death when there was still hope of saving him! How could you do that?"

Before she could speak, the dean disappointedly said, "You may leave. Jingkang Hospital will not keep you anymore. You're not qualified to be a doctor, someone who doesn't care about the patient's life but only cares about their own future!"

The dean was the president of the National Medical Association. With just one word from him, Qiu Sisu could forget about working in this industry in the future.

"Dean, please give me another chance, please..."

Although Qiu Sisu knew that the dean was firing her because he was afraid of being blamed by Sir Ye Chen, the consequences would be even more severe...

But she really didn't want to leave this place...

The salary was high here, everyone was kind to her, and her future was once bright...

It was all because of this damn girl!

"Take her away!" After the dean finished speaking, he turned to apologize to Sir Ye Chen, "I'm really sorry. Such a thing happened under my nose. I'm deeply ashamed. Fortunately, Qing Yan acted in time and prevented a major mistake!"

"What's your name?" Sir Ye Chen's gaze fell on Qing Yan, his voice clear.

It could be seen that he was usually a man of few words, even his expression was as indifferent as his words.

Qing Yan responded openly, "Qing Yan."

"Give me your phone number." Sir Ye Chen handed her his phone, asking her to input her number.

Qing Yan received a blank check, naturally understanding his intention. If there were any problems with the old man later on, she would be responsible. Leaving her contact information was also for future communication.

She took the man's phone, her slender fingers lightly tapping the screen to input a string of numbers, then raised her gaze. Her pretty face was as white as snow, and she handed the phone back.

"The elderly gentleman has undergone multiple chest surgeries, and in the early postoperative period, chest bone movement may make healing difficult. The left lower limb may also experience swelling and pain due to extracorporeal circulation and repeated intubation, but these are all normal phenomena." She didn't blame the doctor's poor medical skills after leaving. Siyechen's gaze traced the girl's features, his voice deep, "How can we alleviate the pain?" Qingyan glanced at the seven or eight heart specialists behind him, "These minor problems can be easily handled by them. Uncle Fu, I'll leave first if there's nothing else."

"Uh, okay..."

Qingyan went to the changing room to take off her sterile clothing, put on a baseball cap, and prepared to leave with her backpack.

"Qing Xiaoyan!"

In the hospital corridor, Tang Yiyang caught up with her, "Is your right hand okay? I've been wanting to ask since earlier. What's wrong with your right hand? Why did you operate with your left hand today?"

Assuming everything is fine, a right-handed person cannot perform surgery with their left hand.

"It's fine." Qingyan moved her wrist, which was hurting, dismissively, "I got into a lot of fights last night."

Tang Yiyang's expression suddenly became complicated, "So, you still fight..."

Who on earth is this person?

They can easily obtain expensive medicinal herbs, perform surgery, and even fight effortlessly...