I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

Chapter 54 So cheeky! Oh, why are you shy?! A new mission is coming! [Requesting monthly tickets and recommendations]

"This really doesn't exist."

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

Although he studied clinical veterinary medicine, he never really considered human medicine as his ultimate goal.

Because the field of human medicine is too competitive, and coupled with Lao Zhang's influence, he actually just wanted to be an excellent veterinarian.

Who would have thought that they would actually be bound to an abstract system?

It was supposed to be bound to the doctor, but it was mistakenly bound to him.

They also enhanced a whole bunch of his skills.

He meant that if, several years later, with the system's assistance, his skills truly reached their peak, then he would become a human doctor.

At least for now, there are so many doctors and big shots in the medical field, so one more person won't make much difference.

He just wanted to be a simple veterinarian.

I just don't know why I always encounter some outrageous things during live streams.

"Oh, I understand, I understand..."

With her bangs falling casually by her ears, Song Wanqing gently lifted them with her hand. Her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Lingchuan for a second, then narrowed slightly, pursed her lips, and nodded in agreement.

"Wanqing, aren't you going to tie your hair up? It's not very convenient to eat like this."

Zhang Lingchuan wanted to say, "What do you know? You're probably just making things up again."

Never mind, he didn't want to talk about this anymore.

After all, the more you try to cover it up, the worse it gets.

So he changed the subject, saying that it must be hard for the other person to keep flipping their hair like that, and it would be better to tie it up.

“I was thinking of doing that too, but the hand I used to hold the chopsticks got smeared with chili oil when I was eating the noodles, so it’s hard to tie it with one hand. Zhang Laoshi, can you help me tie it?”

Song Wanqing lowered her head and deftly flipped the vermicelli with chopsticks, while extending her other hand, which was wearing a hair tie, to Zhang Lingchuan.

"Huh? I'll tie you up? That's not a good idea!?"

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned.

I remember when he was in school, you couldn't touch a girl's hair.

“What’s wrong with it? I don’t care about Zhang Laoshi, so what are you afraid of? Take the hair tie.”

Song Wanqing turned her hand, gesturing for Zhang Lingchuan to remove the hair tie from her wrist.

"But I can't."

Zhang Lingchuan was speechless.

There's a saying that goes, "You lift a stone only to drop it on your own foot," and he's certainly experienced that firsthand now.

Why would you need to lift someone's hair for no reason?

"You'll get the hang of it if you keep tying it on, hurry up!"

Song Wanqing stretched her hand out in front of Zhang Lingchuan, and her wrist rotated even faster.

"Alright then, I'll give it a try. I've never tied anyone up before, so don't blame me if I mess it up."

Zhang Lingchuan was forced to remove his hair tie.

Song Wanqing, who had just been eating snail rice noodles with her head down, straightened her neck, as if she had accomplished something, and secretly pursed her lips shyly.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her hair being gathered up by a pair of large hands.

rear.

Zhang Lingchuan didn't notice Song Wanqing's expression.

Instead, I was a little surprised that the girl's hair felt cool to the touch, and her head was so small, it seemed like I could cover it with one hand.

"Okay... oh, it's fallen!!"

After some effort, Zhang Lingchuan was finally tied up.

However, as soon as he let his hair down, he saw a lot of hair slip out of the hair tie very smoothly.

In less than a second, Song Wanqing was in a disheveled state, with her left side of hair fixed in place by a hair tie and her right side of hair hanging down over her face.

They watched helplessly as a tragedy unfolded.

This left Zhang Lingchuan completely at a loss.

"It's not a big problem. I guess it must be Zhang Laoshi's favoritism towards me."

However, Song Wanqing calmly picked up her hair that was falling on the right side, gave Zhang Lingchuan a meaningful look, and continued to eat her snail rice noodles with a smile.

"What a high EQ reply, Wanqing. Am I the one who makes you stand out the most in terms of EQ among all the people who helped you?" Zhang Lingchuan laughed upon hearing this reply.

Low emotional intelligence: What kind of thing is this?

High emotional intelligence: It must be based on favoritism.

As expected of a literature major, her words are delightful.

"I don't know, I've only ever tied your hair before, Mr. Zhang."

Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan with her almond-shaped eyes, and her two cute little tiger teeth were showing when she smiled.

"Beep beep..."

Zhang Lingchuan was about to say that this generation of young people is really mischievous, spouting off a string of such playful remarks, when his phone on the table suddenly rang before he could even open his mouth.

"Mr. Zhang, it's your uncle's video call. Please answer it."

Song Wanqing pointed to the video caller ID 'Old Zhang' on the table, and then moved her body to avoid being caught in the shot.

Seeing the other person turn away from the camera, Zhang Lingchuan was stunned for a moment. Wasn't he just being quite cheeky?
Why are they suddenly behaving themselves?

"Are you eating noodles on the street right now?"

The video call connected, and the man lying on the bed in the camera's view, whose face resembled Chow Yun-fat's (God of Gamblers) appearance, was Zhang Zhenghai. In his youth, he was a handsome young man from the surrounding area, tall and strong.

However, it's a bit dark and I feel a bit weak right now.

After all, the countryside is exposed to wind and sun, and now you're lying on a white sheet.

"Yeah, too lazy to cook, just grabbing something from the street. What's up, Lao Zhang?"

The father and son have a harmonious relationship.

He's usually called Lao Zhang.

Zhang Lingchuan, who was eating noodles at the moment, nodded.

I was also curious why Lao Zhang was making a video call at eight or nine o'clock at night.

“Mr. He from He Village just called to say that his cow is about to give birth, and he suspects there might be a problem with the baby’s position. You should go check on her tomorrow morning, it’s quite urgent.”

Zhang Zhenghai was speaking on the other end of the video call.

Experienced cattle farmers can also spot problems with fetal position.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and I thought I could have a day off. Okay, okay, I'll go around 9 or 10 o'clock."

Zhang Lingchuan said.

There's still a long time between preparing to give birth and actually starting to give birth. After all, even after labor begins, there's usually an eight-hour waiting period.

If a woman cannot give birth within eight hours, it is considered a difficult labor.

If there is a difficult labor, then artificial assistance will be needed.

If there is a problem with the baby's position, it may be necessary to manually adjust the baby's position.

If the calf's head has been seen and the cow is unable to give birth, then you must disinfect your hands and manually pull the calf out.

So it's perfectly appropriate for him to go tomorrow morning.

"Sure, you can go at 10 o'clock. I asked and the latest I can go back is a week later."

Zhang Zhenghai nodded.

At the same time, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore; this period of time feels like being locked in a cage.

"No, no, no, Dad, don't rush. Get well in the hospital before you come back to hand over your work. Leave the things in the township to me for now."

When Zhang Lingchuan saw that Old Zhang was going to run away in just one week, he immediately tried to persuade him.

Don't go back and cause any old injuries to relapse.

"I'm truly at ease entrusting this to you. I heard you did something really good today, didn't you?"

Zhang Zhenghai smiled.

"I did several things today, which great deed are you talking about?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked the question while stuffing a tofu puff into his mouth.

He did indeed do several good deeds today.

Who knows which one Old Zhang is referring to?

"Look at you, you're quite something. You diagnosed Mr. Zhao's brain hemorrhage in Xiapo Village. His wife just called me, she was so grateful. Even Grandpa Zhao grabbed the phone and asked me to come over for dinner next time. I was thinking, didn't you study veterinary medicine? You also know traditional Chinese medicine and physiognomy? When did you become so skilled???"

Old Zhang in the video looked completely bewildered. Was his son really that amazing?
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(End of this chapter)