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

Half an hour later, the Pontiac business car stopped steadily in front of the gate of Jinling University Drum Tower Hospital.

Shen Yifeng got out of the car first, then walked around to the other side and opened the door for Jiang Shiyuan like a gentleman.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!" Jiang Shiyuan blinked, smiled slyly, and got out of the car gracefully.

"You're welcome, Miss Jiang!" Shen Yifeng responded gently, with a barely perceptible hint of doting in his eyes.

After getting off the car, the two walked quickly towards the hospital gate. Finally, they no longer had to pretend that they were unfamiliar with each other.

"By the way, I also want to thank the instructor for cooperating with me in acting and dispelling my grandfather's worries and concerns about me operating on Minister Kong."

"It's just a small favor, you're welcome, Little Shennong."

Then the two of them said no more, walked into the hospital gate side by side, and went straight to the elevator.

"Fifth floor, thank you." Shen Yifeng said politely to the elevator lady.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the atmosphere in the small space was inexplicably subtle.

Jiang Shiyuan quietly glanced at Shen Yifeng's profile, which had sharp edges and deep contours.

Under a pair of sword-like eyebrows, those bottomless eyes seemed to hide countless secrets.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the fifth floor.

When the elevator door opened, a spacious corridor covered with red carpet came into view.

Doctors and nurses in white coats stood on both sides, each with a solemn expression, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Shen Yifeng walked in front, leading Jiang Shiyuan to a small meeting room.

"Miss Jiang, please come in!"

Shen Yifeng helped her open the door of the conference room and bowed and made a "please" gesture.

Jiang Shiyuan nodded slightly, walked into the meeting room with her chest held high and her head held high. She could foresee what she was about to face.

The conference room was packed with people. In addition to the dean, elite backbones of various joint departments, the Kong family was also present.

Seeing Jiang Shiyuan walk in leisurely, everyone's eyes were cast on her, with curiosity, scrutiny, and doubt.

This legendary Dr. Jiang, who just created a milestone in cardiac surgery a few days ago, is actually a young and beautiful girl?

"I guess this must be Dr. Jiang from the Sacred Heart Hospital in Shanghai?" An old doctor with gray hair spoke first.

"Hello, President Cao. It's me."

Jiang Shiyuan glanced at the old doctor's name tag and responded calmly.

Then her eyes swept around the conference room, finally stopping on a graceful and beautiful woman.

This beautiful woman should be Minister Kong’s wife, the famous Ms. Song Ailing.

"Doctor Xiao Jiang, are you sure you can cure my husband's heart disease?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, obviously caused by the anxiety and worry of the past few days.

"Mrs. Kong, please rest assured. I have successfully helped the mother of Mr. Du from the Qing Gang escape from danger before."

"This time, I will be the surgeon for Director Kong. I will have more experience, be more skilled, and perform the surgery more perfectly!"

Jiang Shiyuan spoke in a firm tone, his beautiful eyes sparkling with confidence.

"But Dr. Jiang, you are too young after all. Our hospital really doesn't dare to hand Minister Kong's life over to you so rashly!" Another older doctor suddenly raised a question.

"Yes, Dr. Jiang, we all heard about the heart bypass surgery you performed before."

"But that was just an isolated case after all, and it happened in a concession hospital in Shanghai. The medical conditions there are simply incomparable to those in Nanjing!"

"That is, if something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"

For a moment, the conference room was filled with voices of doubt and opposition.

Jiang Shiyuan had actually anticipated this situation, and she was not in a hurry to refute it.

Because she knows that human nature is like this, the public is always prone to have thousands of doubts about the existence that transcends the times.

Ms. Song Ailing's expression became more and more ugly at this moment. She tightly grasped the silk handkerchief in her hand, seeming to be trying her best to restrain the emotion that was on the verge of exploding.

"That's enough!" She stood up suddenly and shouted, "I believe in my husband's ability to judge people, and I also believe that Dr. Xiao Jiang can do the job!"

"I have made up my mind. I will let Dr. Xiao Jiang perform the surgery on my husband!"

Ms. Song Ailing's tone was unquestionable, and with the powerful aura of a strong woman, she instantly shocked everyone present.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Jiang Shiyuan felt a warm feeling in his heart as he looked at Ms. Song Ailing, who had gone against all odds and firmly chosen to believe in herself for the sake of her husband's life.

She secretly made up her mind to go all out to cure Minister Kong's heart disease and give these doubters a slap in the face!

Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath and said domineeringly: "Since Madam Kong trusts me so much, I will definitely not let you down!"

"However, before the operation, I need to call the director of Sacred Heart Hospital and get his consent."

"Of course, industry rules cannot be broken." Song Ailing nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Jiang Shiyuan used the landline in the conference room to dial Professor Williams' number.

"Hello, Professor, I'm Xiaoyuan."

Jiang Shiyuan reported the whole story to the old dean in a concise manner.

"What? They actually question your ability?"

On the other end of the phone, Professor Williams' voice suddenly rose an octave.

"This is outrageous! Don't worry, Xiaoyuan, I absolutely support you!"

"Just go ahead and do it. If anything goes wrong, I'll cover it for you!"

"Thank you, professor!" Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were slightly moist. Professor Williams will always be his strong support.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shiyuan returned to the conference table and looked around at the experts and professors present with a determined gaze.

"Seniors, I have already reported this to Dean Williams of Sacred Heart Hospital."

"The dean said that he fully believed in my medical skills and fully supported me in performing the surgery for Minister Kong!"

"So, please rest assured, seniors. I will do my best to ensure the success of the operation!"

As soon as Jiang Shiyuan finished speaking, a whisper broke out in the conference room.

"Dean Williams of Sacred Heart Hospital? He is a medical master renowned both at home and abroad!"

"I didn't expect that Dr. Jiang would receive such strong support from him. It seems that we really underestimated her!"

"Yes, with Professor Williams backing her up, it looks like this operation is a sure thing!"

Hearing the discussions among the people around him, Jiang Shiyuan's lips curled up into a confident smile.

Ms. Song Ailing couldn't wait to say, "In that case, let's start preparing for the operation!"

"Doctor Xiao Jiang, if you have any requests, please feel free to ask. The hospital will do its best to satisfy you!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Kong. I only have one request, which is that I hope you seniors can give me a quiet operating environment."

"I know you all want to send someone to observe and supervise, but please don't point fingers or interfere!"

"Of course, we will never disturb you during the operation!" Director Cao quickly assured.

"Okay, let's get started right away!"

Jiang Shiyuan nodded and followed the staff to carry out preoperative preparations.

On the operating table, Minister Kong, who was undergoing anesthesia, lay quietly, his face pale and his breathing weak.

Jiang Shiyuan shook his hand and assured him firmly, "Minister Kong, don't worry, I will definitely cure you!"

"Okay, Dr. Xiao Jiang, I believe you..." After saying this, Minister Kong slowly fell into a deep sleep.

So, under the observation and scrutiny of several key doctors, Jiang Shiyuan was not affected at all and completed the operation perfectly.

The series of operations during this period amazed everyone and made them admit defeat.

Those questioning voices now turned into boomerangs, hitting people in the face!

Outside the operating room, Ms. Song Ailing and Shen Yifeng were waiting anxiously.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed especially long to the two people outside the operating room.

Finally, the door of the operating room slowly opened.

Jiang Shiyuan walked out in a cool manner and took off his mask. There was a hint of fatigue on his face, but more of the joy of a perfect operation.

"Mrs. Kong, the minister's operation was very successful, you can rest assured!"

"That's great, that's great, God bless us!" Ms. Song Ailing excitedly grabbed Jiang Shiyuan's hand, tears in her eyes.

"Dr. Xiao Jiang, thank you, thank you for saving Lao Kong's life!"

"Mrs. Kong, you don't need to thank me. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is a doctor's duty."

Shen Yifeng also hurried forward and patted Song Ailing's shoulder, "Aunt, I told you that uncle is a lucky man, and he will be safe!"

Then he looked at Jiang Shiyuan and praised her warmly: "Miss Jiang, you are indeed a medical genius who studied abroad and returned to China. You are so amazing!"

Jiang Shiyuan was slightly stunned. What? Song Ailing is actually Shen Yifeng's aunt?

It seems that Instructor Shen is also a hidden talent!

At this moment, Jiang Shiyuan's naturally keen five senses allowed her to detect a hint of an extremely dangerous aura approaching rapidly.

She didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously threw herself at Song Ailing beside her, exclaiming, "Be careful!"