After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God - Chapter 731: Face Hurts, Si Fuqing’s Absolute Strength! (2)

Chapter 731: Face Hurts, Si Fuqing’s Absolute Strength! (2)

Translator: _Min_

“What’s the matter?” Qin Yusong walked over, “Tell me about it.”

Si Fuqing asked several questions about cardiothoracic surgery.

Qin Yusong explained them all to her.

“Got it.” Si Fuqing made an OK gesture, “I’ll go after I finish pairing up the remaining cases.”

Qin Yusong remained silent for a long time, his voice suddenly lowered, “If you’re tired of acting, I hope to see you standing on the surgical table in the future.”

He patted her shoulder and left.

The night shift nurse came in to get something, sighing, “Dr. Qin is such a pity.”

Si Fuqing had just finished checking the last bit of information and asked, “What happened?”

“It’s about something two years ago,” the head nurse shook her head, “There was a medical dispute in the hospital, two minor injuries, one serious. Dr. Qin was seriously injured, stabbed several times, and was in the ICU for two days.”

“It was hard to save him. His hand bones have healed, but unfortunately, he can’t perform surgery anymore. Alas.”

His life was saved, but Qin Yusong could no longer wield a scalpel on the surgical table.

Si Fuqing also fell silent, “No wonder…”

No wonder Qin Yusong was in such a bad mood today.

“Dr. Qin is still very gentle,” the head nurse had some time, so she chatted with her a few more times, “When you ask him questions, he patiently answers. We all like him, he’s a good doctor.”

Si Fuqing nodded.

At one o’clock in the morning, Si Fuqing finally left the hospital.

The hospital was still brightly lit, with many doctors working overnight.

Yuejian came to pick her up and noticed that she was unusually quiet all the way.

It didn’t fit her usual personality.

Yuejian asked, “Little junior sister, what are you thinking?”

“I’m thinking that although I’m usually tough and coldhearted, I can’t bear to see others suffering,” Si Fuqing looked out the window, “Sometimes I think, if I were stronger, I could save everyone.”

If she were a bit stronger, she could have saved Ye Wanlan and Lu Qingning.

Yuejian’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Little junior sister, you’re not a god.”

Even if a god couldn’t save everyone.

The car stopped in front of the hotel, and Si Fuqing seemed to have made up her mind, suddenly turning her head, “Third senior sister, I need to copy your ability.”

Yuejian’s expression changed, “What?”

“Modern medicine can’t do it, but the supernatural can.” Si Fuqing said casually, “I need to borrow your ability to restore Dr. Qin’s hands.”

Yuejian frowned, “Your current evolved being level is only Class B. Copying my ability will put too much strain on your body. Have you considered the consequences?”

“At most, I’ll pass out for a few days, and at worst, I’ll cough up blood,” Si Fuqing smiled, “But I can make a doctor perform surgery again.”

Her bright fox-like eyes were clear and bright.

Yuejian couldn’t refuse, so she agreed, “Okay.”

She hadn’t studied medicine, although she was a spiritual evolved being, there were still some things she couldn’t do.

Yuejian watched Si Fuqing enter the hotel.

Copying.

This terrifying evolved being ability was possessed by only three people in the entire world, including the Free State.

But the other two evolved beings were only rated Class D.

They were no threat at all, let alone replicating that destructive evolved being ability.

Yuejian’s brow furrowed again.

How could little junior sister still have the same evolved being ability as before, even after returning to life?

But evolved being abilities were never just a matter of genes. The Evolved Being Alliance had been researching for so long, and there were still many things that weren’t clear.

Yuejian searched for a bar, then drove away.

Early the next morning.

In the hospital.

There was a commotion in the ward.

“Ms. Song, you can rest assured that both our production team and the hospital can guarantee her abilities,” Director Qin said, “There’s no need to change personnel.”

“No, absolutely not!” the woman insisted, “I won’t let her take care of my elderly parents. This is non-negotiable. If you let her diagnose my father, I’ll expose you on the internet right now!”

A celebrity was supposed to act and sing on stage, right?

Participating in a job-seeking variety show was already outrageous enough, not to mention in medicine.

Letting her directly diagnose patients, if there was any mistake, could they afford the consequences?

As for the guarantees from the production team and the hospital?

The woman regarded them as nonsense.

Could guarantees cure patients? What a joke!

In any case, the patient’s family refused to agree, so Director Qin and the department head had to give up.

The department head contacted other departments again and arranged for a new patient.

An eighty-five-year-old grandmother.

“Granny, let me tell you, a young girl will come to take care of you later,” the department head said, “Don’t be fooled by her youth, she’s really good at medicine. It’s this girl, see how pretty she is.”

“Oh, I know.” The old grandmother nodded repeatedly, “She’s so beautiful, I’ve seen her on TV!”

As the first growth-oriented variety show, “Youth With You” was currently airing for the second time on Starlight TV.

Si Fuqing was again in the spotlight.

“Okay, granny, you rest well.” The department head nodded, “If you’re uncomfortable, just tell her directly, she’ll remember.”

The old grandmother smiled happily.

The woman caught a glimpse and snorted.

Being pretty and knowing how to sweettalk was enough to be a doctor?

What a joke.

She was glad she had the production team replaced, she would never entrust her father’s health to Si Fuqing.

The strong demand from the patient’s family to change personnel was no secret and spread among the interns.

Bai Jinxi had been suppressed for a few days, finally feeling a sense of relief.

She had said it earlier, theory and real clinical practice were completely different.

Qin Yusong was explaining today’s key points. After finishing, he asked, “Any more questions?”

“Teacher Qin.” Si Fuqing approached, lowering her voice, “Are you unable to perform surgery anymore? Besides your hands, is there anything else bothering you?”

This question caught Qin Yusong off guard. He paused, pursed his lips, and didn’t answer. “Tomorrow you’ll be facing patients on your own. A chief physician will come to question you. Don’t be clueless when asked.”

With that, he left.

The interns also packed up and returned to their respective clinics.

On the way.

“Isn’t she lacking in judgment?” Chen Wenxin couldn’t help but speak, “Doesn’t she watch the news? The incident was so big, there was a second trial recently. Isn’t she just adding insult to injury to Dr. Qin?”

Because it was difficult to train a doctor, Qin Yusong’s case made more people feel sorry and heartbroken.

It was also because of that medical dispute that the Thousand Army Alliance dispatched security teams to ensure the safety of the doctors at Sijiu City First Hospital.

But no matter how much remedial action was taken afterward, even if it was Cai Zhongnian himself, he couldn’t restore Qin Yusong’s hands.

He could go to see patients, but he couldn’t perform surgery.

Knowing that Qin Yusong was leading the team this time, Chen Wenxin and Wu Wanying’s mentors personally reminded them not to say anything wrong.

Bai Jinxi smiled lightly, “Celebrities, they don’t understand the hardships of the world, unlike us ordinary workers who have to squeeze onto the subway and work hard every day, earning less than others.”

This sentence stirred up the dissatisfaction in Chen Wenxin and Wu Wanying’s hearts.

The two exchanged a glance, feeling quite unhappy inside.

Meanwhile, Si Fuqing didn’t leave but went to Qin Yusong’s office.

“What’s the problem today?” Qin Yusong was very gentle, “Ask away.”

Si Fuqing stared at him, “Teacher Qin, I have only one question, do you want to stand on the surgical table again?”

Qin Yusong looked at her, his expression gradually becoming restrained.

He gradually realized that Si Fuqing wasn’t just curious about asking this question.

“Of course I do.” Qin Yusong’s voice was low, “But some things aren’t just about wanting.”

He lowered his head, a nearly forty-year-old man, with tears welling up in his eyes and his breathing trembling.

“Teacher Qin, I can heal your hands.” Si Fuqing’s voice was slow, “A doctor like you is indispensable to Great Xia.”