The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 547: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (86)

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Song Chengjing personally escorted Su Xiangran to the hospital to work.

Along the way, the two sat side by side in the Song family's car, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Xiao Ran, today is your first day at work, so of course I have to take you here in person." Song Chengjing explained gently, "In the future, I will hire a rickshaw for you and let the driver take you back and forth between the hospital and the Su family every day.

If I have time, I will come and pick you up from get off work."

Hearing this, Su Xiangran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "Brother Jing, I can do it myself, you don't have to worry so much,

I would be embarrassed to be treated as a child without any ability to take care of myself."

Song Chengjing smiled softly and responded in a doting tone: "How can our Xiaoran be a child? Xiaoran will be sixteen years old next year!"

These words coming out of his mouth unconsciously added a bit of ambiguity.

However, after hearing similar words many times, Su Xiangran no longer seemed to blush as easily as she did at the beginning.

Ever since they set the wedding date, Song Chengjing often mentioned this matter in front of her.

At first, Su Xiangran would blush whenever she heard these words, but now, she seems to have gradually developed immunity.

Then the car slowly stopped, Song Chengjing got out first, and then opened the door for Su Xiangran very gentlemanly.

"Thank you, Brother Ajing." Su Xiangran thanked him softly and got out of the car.

"Xiao Ran, I'll pick you up after get off work today." Song Chengjing said with a smile.

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Ajing." Su Xiangran waved at him, then turned and walked into the hospital.

As soon as I entered the hospital's waiting hall, I saw Dean Qiao Qi already there. Next to him was a middle-aged man also wearing a white coat. The two seemed to be talking about something.

"Hello, Dean Qiao!" Su Xiangran walked over and greeted him.

Qiao Qi stopped fighting with the man and looked at Su Xiangran. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It was not because of anything else, but because Su Xiangran's outfit today was completely different from yesterday.

She wore a white shirt on the upper body, a pair of women's trousers on the lower body, a windbreaker as the outer garment, and her hair was neatly tied up.

However, Qiao Qi immediately reacted and introduced to Su Xiangran: "This is your hospital mentor Ren Feng. From today on, you will be following him for internship!"

After saying this, Qiu Qi seemed to be afraid that someone might go back on his word, so he quickly left the hospital's outpatient hall.

Ren Feng is a middle-aged man with a kind face, but his eyes are very sharp. Even through his glasses, Su Xiangran can feel his scrutiny of her.

"Back from abroad?" Ren Feng asked doubtfully, "You shouldn't be very old!"

Su Xiangran briefly introduced her age, major, and the school she attended. Ren Feng listened with a frown and said only one sentence: "It sounds okay. Since it's arranged by the dean, then you can follow me first!"

Ren Feng took Su Xiangran to a treatment room and said, "This will be your office from now on. There is a white coat in the cabinet over there. Please wait for me in the lobby of the inpatient department. I will take you to the ward first."

"Okay!" Su Xiangran then entered the office. She put on a white coat and started her work today with Ren Zhong.

As the two of them checked several wards and read the ward rounds records she wrote, Ren Zhong began to have a simple recognition of Su Xiangran's abilities.

"Your handwriting is good, and these are written in a very organized manner." Ren Feng flipped through the booklet and nodded, then continued to ask, "Did you learn this abroad? Did you already have an internship at that time?"

"I haven't done any internship, but I've been to the hospital several times with my teacher, and I saw that the doctors there almost all wrote in the same way." Su Xiangran explained with a smile.

In fact, she had never been to a foreign hospital for internship. She was just applying the knowledge she learned in the modern world here.

Compared with the ward rounds records and case registrations in modern hospitals, this era requires much fewer words.

After all, there are not so many testing instruments now, and many people simply don’t know how to do some tests.

The two were talking when a ward came.

"Cousin, why are you here?" Xie Wanru in the ward looked at Su Xiangran in shock.

"Cousin-in-law?" Su Xiangran was also very curious when she saw the other party. Then she saw Wu Wenyue lying on the bed and said, "Hello, aunt!"

Wu Wenyue felt even more uncomfortable when she saw Su Xiangran dressed as a doctor - what was good about it? If this little bitch hadn't cursed her, would she have been able to be hospitalized?

Su Xiangran saw that the other party ignored her and didn't think anything of it. Instead, she picked up the information about Wu Wenyue on the medical record card. It was just as she thought, with high blood pressure and mild facial paralysis.

"Mrs. Cao is your relative!" Ren Feng was a little surprised.

Su Xiangran nodded and said, "Yes! Madam Cao is my aunt, teacher, how is she doing?"