As soon as he stepped into the hospital gate, the smell of disinfectant hit him in the face, and Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but frowned.

She looked calm on the outside, but she was roaring in her heart: Ahhhh, I don’t understand why I have to go to work in such a shabby outfit!

Just as Jiang Shiyuan was about to go upstairs, a young nurse came running over, "Doctor Jiang, you're finally here!"

"Madam Wang made a fuss again this morning!"

"Got it. I'll go over right after I change my clothes." Jiang Shiyuan rubbed his brows and walked quickly towards the independent office on the third floor.

She quickly searched the original owner's memory and found that this Mrs. Wang was the legal wife of Wang Yaqiao, the leader of the Hongfu Gang.

She has a hot-tempered personality, is jealous, and is very suspicious. She is an old patient of the Sacred Heart Hospital.

Mrs. Wang's symptoms include frequent chest pain, nausea, insomnia and nightmares.

Ever since the medical genius Jiang Shiyuan came to work at Sacred Heart Hospital, Boss Wang immediately came with his wife.

Although this is within the scope of cardiology, Jiang Shiyuan lived up to everyone's expectations and successfully stabilized Mrs. Wang's condition with his superb medical skills.

But even so, Mrs. Wang still made a fuss every few days.

This gave the original owner, who had a bad temper at the time, a headache and he wished he could kill him with a knife.

But Gang Leader Wang and Marshal Jiang are close friends, so naturally she has to be patient.

"Oh, my dear Doctor Xiaoyuan, why haven't you come yet? Don't you want to take care of me?"

Jiang Shiyuan put on a white coat and just walked to the door of the ward, he heard exaggerated wailing from Mrs. Wang's room.

She pushed the door open and saw Mrs. Wang sitting on the bed, beating her chest and stamping her feet, crying and wailing.

"Why is my life so miserable? I have this strange disease and I have to suffer this kind of pain!"

Jiang Shiyuan held his forehead helplessly, then walked to the bedside and whispered to comfort her: "Madam Wang, don't worry, tell me where you feel uncomfortable first."

"I feel uncomfortable all over my body!" Mrs. Wang grabbed Jiang Shiyuan's hand and cried, "Not only does my heart hurt, but I also have a headache, stomachache, and legaches!"

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

Jiang Shiyuan patiently examined her with a stethoscope and then measured her blood pressure.

They even took her to the EKG room for an EKG, and found that there was nothing wrong with her heart at the moment.

The symptoms that Mrs. Wang just described are all psychological, mainly because she is suspicious and has wild thoughts all day long.

"Madam Wang, the examination shows that your heart is fine after hospitalization, but your mood is a little unstable."

"I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for you first. If you take them and have a good rest, the discomfort should be relieved."

"Really? Am I really not going to die?" Mrs. Wang looked at her half-believingly.

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Jiang Shiyuan smiled sweetly and said softly.

"That's good, Doctor Xiaoyuan, my husband and I only trust you!" Mrs. Wang finally felt relieved and lay back on the bed obediently.

She couldn't help but wonder why Dr. Jiang seemed different today and so gentle.

After comforting Mrs. Wang, Jiang Shiyuan rushed to the conference room without stopping.

Today, she will give a report on her experience in heart bypass surgery to doctors from various departments of the hospital.

As soon as she entered the conference room, Jiang Shiyuan felt countless eyes directed at her.

There is curiosity, inquiry, and admiration in these eyes.

Of course, there is also doubt and jealousy.

Some people even started whispering when they saw her arriving late, saying that she had a bad temper and put on airs.

Professor Williams was well-known for being protective of his children. He turned around and glared at those people, saying sternly: "It is understandable that a medical genius is a little arrogant. If you have the ability, can you also create a milestone in medical history?"

After being reprimanded by the dean, those young doctors immediately fell silent.

Jiang Shiyuan first greeted the old dean, then took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness in her heart, walked to the podium, and began her report.

She used concise and clear language to share her experience and insights from heart bypass surgery with everyone without reservation.

Her report was profound and easy to understand, and successfully won unanimous praise and warm applause from the doctors present.

After the report, Jiang Shiyuan was interviewed by a reporter from Shanghai Daily.

"Dr. Jiang, you have achieved such success at such a young age. Do you have any secret?" the reporter asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've become skilled at it!" Jiang Shiyuan said modestly.

"So what do you think made you persevere and ultimately succeed?" the reporter asked.

"It is responsibility, mission, and love for life." Jiang Shiyuan adopted the most official answer without hesitation.

"Then may I ask, Doctor Jiang, what is your relationship with Mr. Fang Lansheng, the famous Peking Opera actor?"

"It is rumored that you ignored your engagement with the Chen family and were intimate with Mr. Fang at the Garden Hotel. Do you have any response to this?"

The sudden question made Jiang Shiyuan stunned for a moment, then he smiled and denied it: "Boss Fang and I are just a famous actor and his fans, please don't over-interpret it."

Then, Jiang Shiyuan's expression suddenly became stern and his tone became harsh.

"Regarding the fabricated article published in the entertainment section of your Shanghai Daily today, I urge your newspaper to remove the relevant content and photos immediately, and to solemnly apologize to me and Mr. Fang and restore our reputations."

"Otherwise, I will take legal action and sue your company for defamation!"

Jiang Shiyuan spoke these words in a powerful and domineering manner, and the reporter was shocked at once.

The man wanted to ask something else, but was asked to leave by the hospital security who arrived quickly.

Professor Williams said with concern: "Xiao Jiang, I see that you look a little pale, you should go back to the office and have a rest first."

"Just give me the surgery-related materials that need to be sorted out within this week..."

Jiang Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful for the old dean's care and consideration.

After answering some questions from colleagues on the spot, she quickly returned to the office to get some quiet time.

This morning was full of chaos and was far more difficult than she had imagined.

But she knew that this was just the beginning of her journey to this parallel world of the drama.

The road ahead is still long, and she will face more unknown challenges and tests.

At this moment, Jiang Shiyuan's eyes fell on the photo placed on the left side of the desk.

That was a photo of the original owner and her mentor, Professor Juliet, at the graduation ceremony when she obtained her Doctor of Medicine degree in the United States.

Her mentor was also a genius in the American medical field when she was young and a pioneer in cardiac surgery.

"My child, you are amazing. I seem to see my younger self in you!"

This is the sentence Professor Juliet said to her most often.

Her mentor is also a peace lover and international humanitarian. He has always believed that medicine has no borders, so he is willing to teach Jiang Shi everything he knows.

During the five years she studied alone in the United States, Professor Juliet was both a teacher and a mother to her.

Professor Juliet had originally agreed with Dr. Bethune to go to the International Committee for Aid to China in the United States to register together.

They planned to form a medical team to go to northern China and work with the guerrillas to carry out necessary battlefield rescue.

Unfortunately, on Christmas Day last year, she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and fell asleep forever in Santa Claus' arms.

When she was found by her neighbors, she was still holding the Christmas gift that the original owner had mailed to her in advance.

Jiang Shiyuan understood that, apart from his father, brother and his mother who passed away young, Professor Juliet was probably the only soft spot in the original owner's heart...

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