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

Jiang Shiyuan had just been highly concentrated and performed an operation for more than five hours, which was a huge drain on his energy and physical strength.

She felt like an overloaded machine that was finally about to lose power at this moment.

The old dean saw that her face turned a little pale, and felt very sorry for his little niece. After all, she was only a 22-year-old girl!

Professor Williams took the initiative to decline subsequent lectures and newspaper interviews on her behalf, and specifically asked her to go back to the office to rest and not to be disturbed by anyone.

"Dean, thank you!" Jiang Shiyuan felt as if he had been pardoned and ran back to his independent office.

She urgently needs to be alone to review this unexpected heart bypass surgery.

After thinking about it, she found that her success was not accidental.

In the real world, she is the inheritor of a family of traditional Chinese medicine and a graduate student at Beicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The research direction of her graduation thesis is how to prevent and treat cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases from the perspective of combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Naturally, in this process, she will also learn about cardiovascular knowledge and historical evolution related to Western medicine.

I didn't expect that after traveling through time to this chaotic era of the Republic of China, these things would actually come in handy.

However, during the operation, Jiang Shiyuan also discovered a strange problem.

That is, she seemed to like the feeling of using a knife and seeing blood.

Especially when she used a sharp scalpel to cut the patient's skin, she could clearly feel the original owner's excitement for blood.

That was the body's instinctive reaction, every pore was clamoring wildly.

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly understood why the original owner chose clinical medicine and chose to study cardiac surgery.

Because only in this way can she legitimately experience the pleasure of seeing blood splatter as the knife falls.

The image of a real villain seemed to become more and more three-dimensional in her mind.

What frightened Jiang Shiyuan a little was that she seemed to be being assimilated by the original owner.

During the operation, she gradually felt the exhilaration and her mind was able to concentrate highly.

Maybe everyone has some weird pleasure points deep in their hearts.

But as long as we follow the right path and don't harm innocent people, it's not a big deal.

Jiang Shiyuan has given himself a shot of prevention now.

If one day she can't control her thirst for blood, then she will go to the battlefield and kill a few more Japanese!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyuan's stomach began to growl in protest.

It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and she was so busy that she hadn't even had lunch yet.

Fortunately, the original owner had received rigorous training from the Military Control Commission and had good physical fitness, otherwise he would not have been able to withstand this major operation.

In order to avoid being questioned by colleagues in the cafeteria, Jiang Shiyuan changed out of his white coat and decided to go to the food street outside the hospital for a meal.

But as soon as she walked out of the office, she was blocked at the door by doctors from various departments who had been waiting there.

"Doctor Jiang, we all heard that your surgery was so beautiful, it was textbook-level!"

"Yes, yes, it is a miracle in medical history!"

"Doctor Xiao Jiang, when are you free, please explain this operation to us in detail. We also want to learn it!"

Her colleagues surrounded her enthusiastically, asking questions one after another, and Jiang Shiyuan was overwhelmed by the noise.

These people usually avoid me and regard me as a monster.

Now, everyone is so active and enthusiastic that it’s scary!

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Shiyuan made a pause gesture and said casually, "Dear teachers, I have something urgent at home, I have to go back immediately!"

"If you have any questions, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

After hearing this, everyone reluctantly dispersed and returned to their work posts.

Jiang Shiyuan rubbed his swollen temples and walked quickly out of the hospital gate.

At this time, night falls and the lanterns are turned on.

On the snack street next to the hospital, the sounds of hawking are endless and the atmosphere is full of the daily life.

"Crab shell yellow, crab shell yellow, fragrant and crispy crab shell yellow cookies!"

"Wine snails, wine snails, wine snails with rich marinade, selling at a low price!"

"Shengjianbao, Shengjianbao with thin skin and big fillings, freshly baked!"

Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath, inhaling all the aromas into his nostrils, and immediately felt his appetite grow.

She first stopped at a busy snack stand and packed up an authentic Shanghai snack - pork ribs and rice cake.

Then he walked to a wonton stand and said with a smile, "Madam, I want a bowl of three-fresh wontons with extra cilantro!"

"Okay, wait a moment!"

Jiang Shiyuan, carrying pork ribs and rice cakes, sat on a long bench next to the small wooden table of the wonton stall. He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start devouring the food.

The spare ribs are fried crispy and delicious, the rice cake is soft and chewy, and paired with the boss’s secret spicy soy sauce, it is simply a delicacy!

At this time, the three-fresh wontons with lots of coriander were also served.

Jiang Shiyuan no longer cared about her ladylike image and immediately scooped one into her mouth with a white porcelain spoon.

As a result, she accidentally burned her tongue with the gravy bursting from the wontons.

"Hiss——" Jiang Shiyuan quickly stuck out his tongue and fanned the air with his hands.

"Little girl, cut slowly!"

Seeing this, the lady boss of the wonton stand quickly handed over a cup of herbal tea and said, "Look at you, you look so pretty in your clothes, but you are so impatient when doing things."

The proprietress added a few more wontons to Jiang Shiyuan's bowl as she spoke, "These are small wontons, with thin skin and lots of fillings, and the soup is delicious too, you should try them again."

Jiang Shiyuan took the herbal tea, said "thank you", and looked up at the enthusiastic proprietress.

The proprietress was about 40 years old, wearing a simple and clean Indigo cheongsam and an apron of the same color.

His hair was combed neatly and he had a kind smile on his face. He looked like a warm-hearted person.

"Auntie, your wontons taste so good!"

Jiang Shiyuan said with a smile, chatting idly with the proprietress.

"Then bring your friends along next time. I promise you'll never forget the wontons you've cut!"

"Miss, please enjoy your meal. I have to go get busy now!"

Jiang Shiyuan smiled and nodded, stirring the wontons with a spoon while glancing at the surroundings out of the corner of his eye.

The reconnaissance habits she developed in the Military Control Commission and her own keen insight enabled her to immediately discover several spies stationed in the food street.

Some of them were wearing hawkers' clothes, some were mingling with the crowd, and some were sitting in teahouses drinking tea. They seemed nonchalant, but in fact they were observing everything around them vigilantly.

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly felt that the three-fresh wontons in the bowl were no longer fragrant!

Why did the Military Control Commission set up control here in advance? Of course, it was for the comrades of the underground party!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that tonight was the scene in the play where Fang Lansheng was suspected of his identity and was injured while performing a mission without knowing it.

Could it be that these Military Intelligence Bureau spies were targeting him?

She remembered that in the play, Fang Lansheng successfully escaped after being shot in the right arm and met Nurse Wang who was off night shift.

Nurse Wang accidentally saved Fang Lansheng, who was bleeding excessively, and was later developed into a medical worker for the underground party.

But today, she had already dispelled the Military Control Commission's suspicion about Fang Lansheng's identity as an underground party member at "Kuafu".

Then he should be able to carry out his mission tonight smoothly and won't get hurt again!

But for some reason, Jiang Shiyuan still felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

After all, she herself is the biggest variable in this parallel world...