Chapter 101 Lu Zhi Begs in Tears, Deeply Regretful [1st Update]

Because she was so nervous, Lu Zhi even reached out to straighten her collar.

During an interview, the first impression you make on the interviewer is the most important.

I don't know if this miracle doctor is male or female.

As Lu Zhi was thinking this, she saw Ying Zijing walk in.

She was even wearing Qingzhi's school uniform, blue and white, which was quite ordinary.

Lu Zhi's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a cold expression: "So that's why you were so quiet earlier. You were waiting for me here all along. What, you thought you could ruin my interview just by getting in here?"

She knew that a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Lu Zhi turned her head again, looking very annoyed: "Aren't we waiting for a miracle doctor? What's the point of her coming? Do you really want such an incompetent applicant?"

If that's the case, Shaoren Hospital really doesn't deserve to hire her.

The head of human resources completely ignored her. He suddenly stood up, even moving his chair, and said very respectfully, "Ms. Ying, you've come at the perfect time. Here's your seat, please have a seat."

Ying Zijin nodded and sat down in the middle position.

The two specialist doctors also moved to the side to ensure there was enough space.

Lu Zhi looked at the girl sitting right across from her, and her mind went completely blank for a moment: "..."

Her ears were ringing, she was almost completely deaf, and she couldn't quite comprehend what was happening before her eyes. She was completely stunned.

Seeing her like this, the head of human resources frowned.

But out of politeness, he still introduced her to Lu Zhi: "Miss Lu Zhi, this is our Shaoren Hospital's miracle doctor. Have you... already met him?"

These words struck Lu Zhi like a thunderbolt, causing her mind to explode and leaving her unable to think.

Seeing it with your own eyes is far less impactful than hearing the head of human resources admit it to you.

Lu Zhi stared at the girl in disbelief, her hands trembling.

Is Ying Zijin actually a miracle doctor at Shao Ren Hospital?

Is he the miracle doctor who saved a patient that even the First Hospital couldn't cure?

A miracle doctor who even her mentor praised and admired?

How is that possible!

How old is Ying Zijin this year?

She just turned seventeen and her grades were almost 300 points lower than her younger brother Lu Fang's. As a student of Qingzhi, she couldn't even get into a 211 university.

How could he suddenly become a miracle doctor?

Lu Zhi's body stiffened, her thoughts a jumbled mess, and she completely forgot how to react.

The head of the Human Resources Department frowned even deeper: "Ms. Lu Zhi?"

It took Lu Zhi a full minute to finally calm herself down.

She pursed her lips, handed over the documents in her hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Hello, I am Lu Zhi, this is my resume."

The head of human resources didn't answer; he looked at the girl, his meaning clear.

Tonight's interview is in Ying Zijin's hands.

Lu Zhi was extremely embarrassed, her fingers clenching her clothes tightly.

She still can't accept that she needs her adopted daughter's approval to find a job.

Ying Zijing didn't even glance at the resume Lu Zhi handed her. She leaned back in her chair, looked up, and said three words indifferently: "I don't want you."

The head of human resources and the two experts were somewhat surprised.

They knew that Lu Zhi graduated from the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which was already quite impressive.

Lu Zhi was both ashamed and furious, but even more so, she was indignant: "You didn't even look at my resume, so what gives you the right to say you don't want me? This isn't how you settle personal scores!"

Can't private matters and public matters be separated?

Besides, she didn't do anything heinous.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zijing finally looked at Lu Zhi properly.

"You're overthinking it." She chuckled softly, her voice low, "You're not that important."

The implication is that one shouldn't be presumptuous.

These words were too much for Lu Zhi's heart to bear, and her lips trembled violently.

She was so humiliated that she trembled all over, her voice trembling: "Ying Zijin, you, you..."

However, Lu Zhi was unable to say what she was going to say next.

"Lu Zhi was admitted to Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine in 2012 and graduated in 2017." The girl's voice was indifferent. "In the same year, she was promoted to postgraduate. In her graduation defense in 2020, her thesis was found to be seriously plagiarized, and she did not receive her degree certificate."

"During that time, you interned at the Third Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University, where you mistakenly mixed poisonous charcoal fungus into the medicinal materials, thinking it was a non-poisonous mushroom. In addition, you caused at least six medical accidents."

Lu Zhi's expression completely changed; her face turned pale. "You... how did you know?!"

There's nothing like that on her resume.

Ying Zijing didn't answer, her expression indifferent: "Let the next one in."

"No...no!" As if remembering something, Lu Zhi trembled all over and began to plead, "Ying Zijin, please, I can't live without this job."

"I can start as a general practitioner. I don't even need the probationary salary. Please let me give it a try."

Lu Zhi was so anxious she wanted to cry: "I didn't mean it before, and I didn't really want to mock you. Please don't hold it against me, okay?"

If she had known earlier that Ying Zijing was skilled in medicine, and even a divine physician, how could she not have tried to curry favor with her?

Ying Zijing stopped looking at Lu Zhi and said simply, "Get out."

The intense sense of humiliation finally brought Lu Zhi to the brink of collapse.

No matter how shameless she tried, she couldn't stay any longer.

Lu Zhi grabbed her bag, not even taking her resume, and rushed out the door.

The head of human resources listened with trepidation, secretly wiping away a bead of sweat.

He always felt that their miracle doctor was amazing not only for his medical skills, but also for other things.

But I can't quite put my finger on what it is.

With some doubt, the head of human resources let the next applicant in.

**

After the Wu family's affair came to an end, Lu Zhi's mentor was finally free and took a plane to Shanghai.

As soon as he landed, he went straight to the First Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai.

Madam Ying has been transferred from the intensive care unit to a regular ward, but because her illness has not been completely cured, she spends fifteen hours a day sleeping.

Ying Luwei waited for a long time before Lu Zhi's tutor finally came out.

She rushed forward and asked, "Excuse me, how is my mother?"

"Not very optimistic." The mentor shook his head, sighed, and said with great shame, "Forgive my poor medical skills, but I really can't figure out the root cause of the old lady's headache."

Western medicine can't detect it, and neither can traditional Chinese medicine.

That's strange.

"What should we do..." Ying Luwei panicked. "Is my mother just going to continue like this?"

“Miss Luvia, there’s no need to worry too much.” The mentor took off his goggles. “I’ve already used silver needles to seal several acupoints on the old lady, so she won’t feel any pain for the time being.”

"But this is not a long-term solution; we must find the cause of the old lady's headache as soon as possible."

Ying Luwei pursed her lips, feeling even more annoyed.

Madam Ying's headaches are not a short-term problem; they started two years ago.

Until recently, it has become increasingly serious.

Ying Luwei was extremely annoyed and, suppressing her irritation, asked, "So what should we do now?"

“I’m sorry, Miss Luvia, I really can’t help you,” the mentor said. “You’ve already consulted other doctors in the capital, and they couldn’t do anything either, which proves that this disease cannot be cured by ordinary doctors.”

"I'm afraid we'll have to ask the Dream Master for help."

Ying Luwei took a deep breath and sneered, "You're just talking nonsense."

The Meng family is a prominent family in the capital.

People from the Dream Family are so easy to invite.

The tutor was also in a dilemma. He looked at Lu Zhi beside him and frowned: "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you these past two days?"

Lu Zhi was so distracted that she didn't hear those words.

"Xiao Zhi? Xiao Zhi!"

Lu Zhi suddenly snapped out of her thoughts: "Teacher."

"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you?" The mentor asked, somewhat displeased. "The worst thing a doctor can do is get distracted. Have you found a job yet?"

When the topic of work came up, Lu Zhi bit her lower lip, unsure how to answer.

"Alright, you don't look well either, you should get some rest first." The tutor waved his hand and then said to Ying Luwei, "Miss Luwei, I've prescribed some medicine for the old lady, please come and get the prescription from me."

**

Nearly 500 applicants were interviewed over three days, and Shaoren Hospital ultimately selected 20 people.

These twenty people will have to go through a three-month probationary period before they can be officially hired.

Ying Zijing glanced at the list, and after confirming that it was correct, she handed it over to the director of the human resources department.

With more manpower available, she can completely free up her hands.

After all, difficult and complicated diseases don't occur every day.

Aside from teaching those silly kids in Class 19, Ying Zijing is quite satisfied with her current retirement life.

After biology class, it's time for physical education.

Jiang Ran, holding a basketball in one hand, led a group of his underlings to the playground first.

Ying Zijing put on her headphones and walked slowly behind.

At first, Xiu Yu would share an earphone, but she doesn't anymore.

Because she simply couldn't understand why her father, Ying, was listening to English radio broadcasts instead of songs.

He speaks extremely fast, it gives you a headache.

This guy is definitely not an ordinary person.

Xiu Yu didn't know that Ying Zijin was actually hearing Latin, not English.

Nowadays, practically no one studies Latin anymore because it's a very difficult language, unless you're really thinking of debating with the Pope.

However, in ancient Africa, Latin was the origin of many languages.

Many ancient books were written in Latin, and because they were too difficult to learn, many have not been translated.

Including some world secrets.

"Ahhhhh!" At this moment, Xiu Yu suddenly grabbed the girl's shoulders and shook her violently, somewhat frantically, "Father Ying, look, look!"

Ying Huang: One monthly pass, one new account revealed.

(End of this chapter)