After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

After this reflection, Jiang Shiyuan had a preliminary plan for his next actions and he felt happier.

She hummed "Wumeng Mountains are connected to mountains beyond mountains" and danced briskly as she swayed gracefully into the Sacred Heart Hospital.

To put it bluntly, this hospital now belongs to her Jiang family.

Her father, Marshal Jiang Zhengxiang, was a well-known figure in Shanghai and even in the entire South China, with connections in both the black and white worlds.

The Sacred Heart Hospital was originally founded by a foreign church and was the largest and most authoritative Western hospital in the International Settlement.

As a result, his father made a strong investment and the Jiang family became the largest shareholder of the hospital.

In the words of this "daughter-loving man" Jiang Dashuai, "Our daughter is going to be a great doctor in the future. I'm going to take over this place!"

Although the original owner had a bad temper and was very naughty, he was extremely smart since childhood and had a photographic memory. He was simply a demon.

But she had a special interest in medicine and insisted on going to the beautiful country to study Western medicine, specializing in "cardiac surgery."

Marshal Jiang didn’t know what “cardiac surgery” was, but he would respond to any request from his beloved daughter.

When Marshal Jiang heard about his little daughter's ambition, he immediately said, "I don't care what's 'outside the heart' or 'inside the heart'. As long as Xiaoyuan likes it, I can take out my heart and give it to her as a marble to play with!"

Therefore, with the strong support of his family, Jiang Shiyuan went to the United States alone at the age of 16 to study medicine.

Five years later, she returned to Shanghai with the halo of "medical genius" and a double doctorate degree in clinical medicine and chemical pharmaceuticals.

During her studies, she was selected by the Military Control Commission and received the most rigorous secret training in the United States, becoming a senior agent.

However, her relatives and friends were not aware of this part of her experience.

Relying on the original owner's memory, Jiang Shiyuan walked leisurely towards his own independent office.

"Hello, Nurse Wang!" Jiang Shiyuan passed by the nurses' station and greeted the person with a smile.

Nurse Wang was so frightened that her hands trembled and the medical record almost fell to the ground. She said tremblingly: "Hello, Miss Jiang..."

Seeing this, the other nurses walked around her, fearing that they would anger the warlord's daughter with a strange personality.

Jiang Shiyuan didn't take it seriously. When he passed by a large pharmacy filled with medical supplies, he suddenly stopped and his eyes lit up.

"If we give all these good things to the organization, we will definitely save many comrades from losing their lives on the front line..."

She thought to herself that she must use her own advantages to prepare lots of medicines for the organization in the future!

After entering the office, Jiang Shiyuan changed into a white coat, but before he sat down, the intercom phone rang.

"Doctor Jiang, the dean asks you to go to the third floor conference room immediately for an emergency consultation!"

Jiang Shiyuan raised his eyebrows, said "OK", and hung up the phone.

She had completely absorbed the original owner's memories, knowledge and skills, so she was not afraid of showing weakness during the consultation.

When Jiang Shiyuan pushed open the door of the conference room, he felt a gust of cold air blowing towards him.

The room was filled with elite doctors from various departments. They all had solemn expressions and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Jiang Shiyuan put his hands in his pockets and walked in leisurely.

When everyone saw this, they all looked sideways with complicated expressions, thinking: Why is this little ancestor here? I hope he doesn't cause any trouble today!

Sitting at the head of the group was a foreign old man with gray hair but in good spirits.

This person is none other than the dean of Sacred Heart Hospital, Professor Williams, who is also a junior fellow student of her medical mentor in the United States.

Even the old dean came out in person, it seems that the patient this time is of great importance.

"Dr. Jiang, you're here." Professor Williams smiled at her kindly and motioned for her to sit down next to him.

Then he introduced her in authentic Chinese: "This is Master Du from the Qing Gang. His mother suddenly suffered an acute myocardial infarction. The condition is critical. We need to develop a surgical plan as soon as possible."

Jiang Shiyuan glanced at Mr. Du, who was sitting opposite him, wearing a royal blue satin gown and had a sullen face, and he immediately understood what was going on.

The Green Gang is the local tyrant in Shanghai. No wonder these doctors were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

Jiang Shiyuan flipped through the medical record in his hand and carefully observed the patient's heart X-ray, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Based on your mother's medical history, the situation is indeed not optimistic."

"Nonsense, if my mother's condition is optimistic, would she still need you bunch of crappy Western doctors?" Grandpa Du slammed the table and roared.

"Mr. Du, don't worry, we will do our best to treat you!" Professor Williams comforted him quickly.

Master Du smashed the steel cane in his hand downward fiercely, "Try your best? Trying your best is useless!"

"I want you to promise that you can cure her!"

"If anything happens to her in Sacred Heart Hospital, I will make all of you quacks bury her with me!"

Jiang Shiyuan put down the medical records and said calmly, "Master Du, the most urgent task is to determine the surgical plan as soon as possible to save your mother."

"You are making a lot of noise here and making verbal threats, which will only delay the patient's treatment."

Master Du glanced at her with disdain, "Humph, what do you know, you little girl? Do you have the right to speak here?"

"I am the leading cardiac surgeon here. Do you think I have a say?"

Jiang Shiyuan met his gaze without fear.

"Second to none? Just you?"

"Do you know how many famous doctors I have invited to treat my mother?"

"Even the director of Tongji Hospital is helpless. What can a little girl like you do?"

Jiang Shiyuan tapped the table with his jade-like knuckles and smiled confidently, "You'll know if I have the ability once I give it a try!"

"Good, very good!" Master Du laughed in anger, pointing at her with his right hand wearing the jade ring, and said, "I'm telling you, little girl, if you can't cure my mother, I will..."

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Shiyuan interrupted him, his eyes sharp, "I advise you to think it over before you speak. Some words, once spoken, cannot be taken back!"

No one dared to interrupt Master Du when he was talking. He was so shocked by Jiang Shiyuan's fearless aura that he was stunned for a moment.

Professor Williams rubbed his brows lightly, "Okay, is this the time to argue?"

"Doctor Jiang, you are a recognized medical genius in the industry. If you have any ideas, please feel free to speak up and we can discuss the feasibility together."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Shiyuan, waiting for her answer.

Although the original owner had character flaws and was unlikable, no one ever questioned her professionalism.

Jiang Shiyuan's brain was working rapidly. She took a deep breath and spoke slowly, each word clear and powerful.

"I think the patient should undergo heart bypass surgery immediately!"

When the doctors heard this, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"Heart bypass surgery?"

"It's totally unheard of!"

"Isn't this nonsense!"

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but complain: "In 1967, heart bypass surgery was first performed in the United States. It's normal that you haven't heard of it..."