The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 546: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (85)

After hearing this, Cao Wanning couldn't find a reason to refute for a moment. Seeing this, Su Xiangran hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Mom, I really want to be a doctor.

I hope I can put my knowledge into practice, and I can also only see female patients! That shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

"Yes, Miss, what the young lady said is right!" Aunt Hong beside her also quickly chimed in, "Women can get sick too. If there are female doctors to treat them, they will definitely be more willing to go to the hospital for treatment.

Besides, curing illnesses and saving lives is a good deed that accumulates virtue.”

Cao Wanning looked at her daughter's eyes full of expectation and enthusiasm, then turned to look at her future son-in-law Song Chengjing's pleading eyes, sighed helplessly, and had to agree: "Okay, if that's the case, then let's go!

But you must pay attention to the differences between men and women, and never do anything that would cause criticism!"

"I know, I know!" Su Xiangran was very excited to hear that her mother finally agreed, and quickly turned to ask Song Chengjing, "Brother Jing, when can I report?"

"We can go now!" Song Chengjing replied, "My car is waiting outside. Why don't we go there today? Go change into suitable clothes first, and bring your education certificate. We'll set off right away."

Su Xiangran looked down at the jacket and skirt she was wearing and nodded in agreement.

Then I went back to my room to change clothes.

After a while, Su Xiangran changed her clothes and walked out of the room.

She was wearing a gentle cheongsam of misty color, which was well-cut and perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Her hair accessories were also simplified, and the several gorgeous hairpins originally on her head were removed, making the whole person look more fresh and natural.

At this moment, Su Xiangran is like a classical beauty walking out of a Jiangnan ink painting, exuding a unique charm.

She held the diploma tightly in her hand, and then got into the car to the hospital with Song Chengjing.

Along the way, Su Xiangran seemed particularly excited. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she kept asking Song Chengjing about various things about the hospital: How big is the hospital? Are the medical equipment advanced? How good are the doctors' medical skills...

Su Xiangran was full of anticipation for the upcoming job.

Soon, the car arrived at the hospital entrance.

After Su Xiangran got out of the car, she took a deep breath, and when she was about to walk in, Song Chengjing held her hand.

"Xiao Ran, you have to have confidence in yourself." Song Chengjing said to her, "You studied abroad and what you have learned is far ahead of many people."

"Okay, Brother Ajing." Su Xiangran nodded and was embraced by Song Chengjing and entered the administrative building of Renxin Hospital.

Song Chengjing took her directly to the hospital director's office.

The director of the hospital is a foreigner, but he has been in China for many years. He can speak Chinese and has a Chinese name. His name is Qiao Qi.

The two knocked on the door and entered his office only after getting Qiao Qi's permission.

Qiao Qi knew Song Chengjing. After all, he had met this young master of the Song family many years ago when he approached the Song family due to insufficient funds for raising funds for the hospital.

"Hello, Young Master Song!" Qiao Qi spoke fluent Haicheng dialect, which surprised Su Xiangran.

"Dean Qiao, this is the person I told you about. She is a returned student from abroad." Song Chengjing introduced Qiao Qi, "She is also my fiancée."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Qi became interested: "Oh my God! This is your fiancée! She looks much younger than you! Are you the legendary childhood sweetheart?"

"Dean Qiao, don't you want to take a look at my academic qualifications first?" Su Xiangran was somewhat uncomfortable with Dean Qiao's gossipy style, so she quickly interrupted him and handed over her information.

Qiao Qi did not refuse. After taking the thing, he looked at it carefully, nodding repeatedly as he read.

"Hey! It says here that you also know Chinese medicine?" Qiao Qi was a little surprised. "When did you learn it? You look really young. Excuse me, are you thirteen years old?"

Before Su Xiangran could speak, Song Chengjing started to explain: "You see, we Chinese always like to look at the young. Our Xiaoran is already fifteen years old, and she learned Chinese medicine before she went abroad."

"Then do you know acupuncture?" Even though he was scolded, Qiao Qi was still interested. "I've seen acupuncture, it's amazing. Such a long needle inserted into the acupuncture point, but it didn't hurt at all."

Su Xiangran nodded and said, "I know a little bit, but I didn't bring a needle this time. I can give it a try next time I have a chance."

"Okay!" Qiao Qi then asked a few professional questions about Western medicine. He found that Su Xiangran's medical skills were solid in theory, but the specific situation depended on the patient's condition.

But it's pretty good for a fifteen-year-old girl to be able to do this.

After they talked for a while, they agreed that Su Xiangran could come to the hospital to work directly the next day. They would arrange for her to work in the internal medicine department first, and then they would take Su Xiangran to meet the doctor who would take care of her tomorrow.

Is this the gentle style of the Republic of China?