jdhmnovel Chapter 633 Do I Need This?
Chapter 633 Do I Need This?
Thinking that Song Lan is an expert in both Chinese and Western medicine, and a genius in all subjects, Qiu Mingxuan naturally did not want to be outdone by Mu Ting. He hoped that Song Lan could come to his department after giving birth so that he could learn more from her.
"Then we'll see how the hospital arranges it."
Song Lan responded to the two with a smile. What she was thinking was that compared to treating patients clinically, she actually wanted to develop drugs for those terminally ill patients.
For example, after she came into this world, she learned about various types of cancer. Some can be effectively treated if they are discovered early, while others can be discovered late.
Even treatment can only save lives for a short time, and some cases are simply incurable!
Of course, drug research and development are inseparable from clinical practice. Even if she has the opportunity to enter the laboratory in the future, she will not directly abandon the clinical field.
After listening to what Song Lan said, Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan looked at each other but said nothing more.
"Doctor Mu, Doctor Qiu, do you mind if I sit here with you?"
Yao Qingwan came over with a tray of food. She stood beside Mu Ting, pretending not to see Song Lan. She only greeted Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan.
Mu Ting pretended not to hear and continued eating.
Seeing Yao Qingwan's embarrassed expression, Qiu Mingxuan had to speak up: "Doctor Yao, what are you talking about? This is the hospital staff cafeteria. You can sit at any table you want. There is no need to ask for my and Doctor Mu's opinions."
What he meant was that the dining table was not owned by him and Mu Ting alone, so was there any need to go to the trouble of asking for their opinions?
Well, Qiu Mingxuan actually has another meaning. Yao Qingwan is so tactless. She knows that Mu Ting doesn't like her, but she still insists on coming over to share a dining table with him. She is simply asking for trouble.
In other words, his face is thicker than the city wall!
Yao Qingwan can become a brain surgeon, so she is certainly not stupid. How could she not understand the meaning of Qiu Mingxuan's words?
But she pretended not to understand. After listening to what Qiu Mingxuan said, she smiled at Qiu Mingxuan and shamelessly sat down on the dining chair next to Mu Ting.
Song Lan didn't like to make herself unhappy. Since Yao Qingwan ignored her, she naturally pretended not to see her.
As expected, when Song Lan was halfway through her meal, Yao Qingwan suddenly asked, "Are you the doctor Song who just came to our hospital a few days ago?"
"Comrade, are you talking to me?"
Song Lan looked indifferent as he met Yao Qingwan's gaze.
"Yes, I'm talking to you!"
What are you pretending for?!
Yao Qingwan was a little annoyed, but there was nothing unusual on her face.
"So when you ask me a question, can you please tell me who you are?"
Song Lan's expression remained calm.
Yao Qingwan glared in her heart, but responded, "My last name is Yao, and I'm in the same department as Doctor Mu."
After a pause, her eyes flickered slightly, her expression complicated: "If I remember correctly, this is not the first time Dr. Song and I have met, and I seem to have introduced myself to Dr. Song."
Song Lan smiled: "Really? But if we had met and you had introduced yourself to me, I could have told Dr. Yao clearly that I would never do anything impolite.
If that's the case, why did Dr. Yao pretend to be ignorant and ask me the question above? "
In an instant, Yao Qingwan's cheeks burned hot. She endured the discomfort and said, "Dr. Song's eloquence is really admirable!"
"Same here, Dr. Yao, there's no need to be modest."
Song Lan's tone was indifferent, but anyone who heard what she said would have three words in mind - not to be trifled with!
Well, you can describe it as “no loss”!
Yao Qingwan did not give up. She said sarcastically: "I heard that Dr. Song came from a rural hospital, so why don't you stay in your original unit?
You come to work in our hospital, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to do so and be sent back to your original unit?"
Mu Ting's face looked grim. He was about to speak when Qiu Mingxuan shook his head.
"Doctor Song can handle it."
Qiu Mingxuan used his eyes to hint when he needed to.
Mu Ting understood the meaning in the other person's eyes and swallowed the words with a cold face.
"Doctor Yao, you heard where I came from, but didn't you hear that I was specially transferred to our hospital by the organization, and that I am currently the chief physician in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our hospital?"
When Song Lan said this, it was really a slap in Yao Qingwan's face, one slap after another.
Why didn't she stay in her original unit? Why didn't she have enough ability? If she didn't have the ability, would the organization have to transfer her here? !
Furthermore, Song Lan didn't believe that Yao Qingwan didn't know that she had performed surgery on Mr. Lu and others here.
If you know the truth, but still choose to make things difficult for others, you can only say that you are so stupid and ignorant that it's admirable!
And why should she argue with a fool?
Song Lan thought so and decided not to continue paying attention to the other party.
Unexpectedly, Yao Qingwan became more and more courageous after being frustrated: "Is Doctor Song showing off?"
"Do I need this?"
Song Lan smiled politely: "I'm just stating the facts."
"I want to see how capable you are, Dr. Song, and whether you are worthy of the title of chief physician!"
Yao Qingwan had a hard time maintaining a calm expression. She looked grim and threw her chopsticks onto the plate: "I'm full, enjoy your meal!"
She stood up and was about to leave with the tray.
Song Lan smiled and said, "Doctor Yao, wasting food is not a good habit."
"…Who said I was wasting food?"
Yao Qingwan was stunned at first, but then she reacted quickly and defended herself.
"It seems that I misunderstood. I'm sorry. I apologize to you."
Song Lan kept smiling, without a trace of embarrassment.
Yao Qingwan felt that the conversation between her and Song Lan was like punching cotton. She was very angry, but the other party was not hurt at all.
It’s really frustrating!
It's not that I haven't thought about turning the tables, but I'm powerless...
Forcing herself to suppress her emotions, she picked up her plate, and ignoring the gazes that were falling on her, Yao Qingwan finally sat down at a table far away from Song Lan and the other two to eat.
“Doctor Song, you are this!”
After Yao Qingwan walked away, Qiu Mingxuan gave Song Lan a thumbs up.
Seeing this, Song Lan smiled and shook her head: "I just said what I think, but I don't deserve your praise, Doctor Qiu."
"Doctor Song, there's no need to be modest!"
Qiu Mingxuan said: "Doctor Yao was picking on you with every word, but you cured her with just a few words. She must be so angry that she wants to vomit blood!"
"She asked for it. I didn't provoke her."
Song Lan looked calm.
Mu Ting agreed with what Song Lan said: "It was indeed Dr. Yao who asked for it."
After a brief pause, he continued, "Doctor Song is very well-mannered. If it were someone else, they would probably start a quarrel right here."
"After all, we are all colleagues in the same hospital. We will see each other every day. It's okay as long as we can maintain our appearance. But if someone insists on making things difficult for me, I will definitely not tolerate it!"
Song Lan finished the last bite of food, stood up and picked up the plate: "I'll go first."
Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan nodded and watched her walk away. Qiu Mingxuan sighed, "Doctor Song looks delicate and weak, but he speaks and acts very boldly!"