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Chapter 234 Emergency Department Internship
After waking up from her afternoon nap, An Xiaoyue went to find Lucky. She didn't have time to check her phone until she went to bed at night.
Hua Lan messaged her in the afternoon, cautiously asking if she was feeling better.
An Xiaoyue replied, holding her phone: "It's okay, see you at the hospital tomorrow morning."
Hua Lan's reply came very quickly.
I knew this morning you were forcing a smile, just so we wouldn't worry, and I was afraid of affecting your mood, so I didn't dare ask too much. But if I don't ask you something, I can't concentrate on my reading.
An Xiaoyue smiled. Hua Lan was just that kind of straightforward person. "It's really okay. I'm An Xiaoyue, the An Xiaoyue who only moves forward. Since I already have this spot, no matter what the process, as long as the result is what I want, that's enough."
Hua Lan looked at these words and felt a deep sense of envy.
Indeed, strong people don't waste too much time and energy on emotions.
She quickly typed "Mmm" and sent it, then opened her chat window with Chu Xiao.
When she told Chu Xiao about this at noon, Chu Xiao said,
Your classmate seems to be a very intelligent person, with clear goals and a strong sense of reason over emotion. She won't act impulsively, and she's flexible and adaptable; she's sure to achieve great things.
No matter how hard she tries in her life, she will probably never hear Chu Xiao praise her like that again.
Xiaoyue is really amazing. If she were targeted like that, she would probably be crying her eyes out under the covers.
She couldn't bear such great suffering, so God didn't give her the same powerful background or exceptional intelligence as Xiaoyue.
The task of reading alone was already exhausting for her; anything else she was given would surely be a mess.
This is what they mean by "fools have good fortune."
Thinking this, Hua Lan fell asleep without realizing it.
The next morning, An Xiaoyue drove her Audi A7 to the hospital.
Fu Shengyang stood in front of the car, looking worried. "Are you sure you don't need me to take you?"
"Need not."
An Xiaoyue touched the steering wheel in her hands and refused; she hadn't driven in a long time.
"Shangqi was protecting me while I went to school. Some people have already written articles attacking Changfeng Group and the school, and even my father's reputation has been affected. I'm not pregnant now, and I've been learning Sanda for a while, so I don't need anyone to protect me anymore. I can manage."
Fu Shengyang walked around the car, very dissatisfied.
He frowned and asked Uncle Fu beside him, "Is this the cheapest car in the family?"
Uncle Fu didn't understand what the gentleman meant by that.
The lady wanted the cheapest car, so of course he gave her the cheapest car.
Does this mean the car is too cheap, or not cheap enough?
Uncle Fu couldn't figure out what the gentleman was thinking, so he could only reply, "There's also an even cheaper A6 Avant, which Aunt Cui occasionally drives out to buy groceries and other items."
Fu Shengyang's expression was cold and aloof as he lowered his voice and said, "Then let's leave it at that."
"I'm leaving now, honey." An Xiaoyue happily started the car and drove away.
Regardless of anything else, she should enjoy the new day to the fullest.
After the car had driven far away, Fu Shengyang said, "If you want the cheapest car in the family in the future, you should name it in the million-dollar range. I don't feel at ease with the safety features of this car."
Uncle Fu suddenly realized, "I understand, sir. I will have someone check the condition of Madam's car every day."
Even so, Fu Shengyang was still worried. "Send someone to go with her. She'll come back once she's safely at the hospital."
"Yes, sir," Uncle Fu replied and went to make the arrangements.
Uncle Fu was thinking about adding one or two cars to the family that ordinary people wouldn't be able to guess the price of.
This way, the performance that the husband values can be met at the same time, while also satisfying the wife's desire for a low-key lifestyle.
Even though she hadn't driven for a long time, An Xiaoyue's skills were still excellent; she regained her driving feel after just a short drive.
Have a safe journey.
An Xiaoyue arrived at the hospital early and followed the signs to find the conference hall.
There were only a few staff members in the conference hall making final preparations, as it was the day for interns from various colleges and universities to register, so it had to be a bit more formal.
She arrived too early; the other party wasn't ready yet.
An Xiaoyue turned and left without going inside.
This time, she will keep a low profile and try to be invisible. She will not approach unless called upon.
An Xiaoyue returned to her car and sent a message to Hua Lan.
【Hualan, text me when you get to the hospital entrance, let's go up together.】
This was the first time Hua Lan had felt so needed by An Xiaoyue, and a sense of responsibility welled up from the bottom of her heart.
There are two more subway stations; I'll be there in twenty minutes at most.
She would never let anyone bully Xiaoyue.
It's better for both of them to be bullied together than for her to watch Xiaoyue be bullied.
An Xiaoyue: [Okay, see you in a bit.]
Hana Ran: [See you in a bit.]
While waiting, An Xiaoyue opened an app on her phone to look through the thesis.
The parking lot gradually filled up with cars, but An Xiaoyue kept her car windows closed and went about her own business.
A dozen minutes later, a WeChat message popped up on my phone; it was from Hua Lan.
[Xiaoyue, I've exited the subway station. Where are you?]
An Xiaoyue immediately replied: 【Go straight ahead, meet me at the hospital entrance.】
This time, because I was with Hua Lan, I arrived more than 20 minutes late, and there were already quite a few students sitting in the meeting room.
The two sat down in the empty seats in the last row.
There were too many people around, and Hua Lan had many questions she wanted to ask An Xiaoyue, so she could only write them down in her notebook:
"Why did you come in with me? You were already here!"
An Xiaoyue: "There weren't many people when I arrived, so I stayed in the car for a while."
Hua Lan: "They've gone too far. I still get angry just thinking about it."
An Xiaoyue smiled faintly and wrote with great effort:
"Getting angry will only play into their hands. I won't let them get away with it, so don't be angry."
Hua Lan stuck out her tongue. She figured Xiao Yue's mentality would require a lifetime of practice. She quietly replied, "Okay, learning more skills is the most important thing."
On stage, Wang Zan, the hospital director and one of the judges of the medical skills competition, led the leaders of various departments to their seats.
In all sorts of situations, it was pretty much the same. The meeting proceeded step by step, and An Xiaoyue would glance at the stage from time to time. Anyway, she was sitting far away, so no one would see her.
But the truth is, as soon as Dean Wang Zan entered the conference room, he took the opportunity to subtly observe An Xiaoyue several times while looking at the audience.
Seeing that she was sitting in the last row and so low-key, they realized that their methods were clever, and that the Fu and Leng families were nothing more than this.
That's right, you should obediently listen to others.
This is the strongest comprehensive hospital in the country, not some irregular and shady clinic like Zhongkangtang.
The An Xiaoyue and Leng Fu families should really thank Wang Zan.
Otherwise, with An Xiaoyue's flamboyant personality, she would have caused trouble sooner or later.
By then, the consequences will be something they can't solve with money.
He was very satisfied with An Xiaoyue's performance, and her speech was particularly humorous and witty, leaving a kind and approachable first impression on the interns from various colleges and universities.
After the meeting, An Xiaoyue received a white coat and name tag with the words "Beijing First People's Hospital" and "Intern" printed on it.
An Xiaoyue clenched the name tag in her hand; she knew very well.
These cannot be made in just over thirty hours.
An Xiaoyue became even more certain that her and Fu Shengyang's analysis was correct: the First People's Hospital of Beijing would accept her for internship, but only if her uncle begged and pleaded to get her in.
The opportunity that should have been hers was met with such disgusting behavior from them.
It's like having a fly stuck in your esophagus; no matter how disgusting or uncomfortable it is, you can only swallow it.
An Xiaoyue followed the teacher in charge of interns at the hospital to the inpatient department.
As soon as they reached the first floor, An Xiaoyue was called out by the teacher.
This meant that the two were not interning in the same department. Hua Lan didn't want to be separated from her, and she called out softly, "Xiao Yue," with reluctance.
"See you in a bit," An Xiaoyue said, quickly walking up to her teacher.
"The three of you will start your internship in the emergency department. Follow me."