Chapter 130 The Nanny's Niece's Counterattack 130 ...
The operating room nurse said, "Didn't you come here with Director Zheng from the First Hospital for surgery? Why are you in the cardiology department now?" Back then, when that director came to Peking Union Medical College Hospital, he specifically found someone to assist her in surgery.
Lin Wei: "I'm currently interning here." Although she didn't remember the nurse, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with saying it, so she told the truth.
The operating room nurse looked surprised, but didn't ask any specific questions. She only mentioned it briefly during a casual chat with the surgeon later in the operation.
They were just chatting casually when the surgeon looked surprised. "She's doing her internship at our hospital?"
Operating room nurse: "Yes, in the cardiology department."
The surgeon felt it was a waste, saying, "It's such a waste to put such a good candidate in their cardiology department." Most of the doctors in the hospital knew each other, and apart from a few who were recruited from other places, they were mostly locals.
Sometimes you can run into your classmates at any hospital, or at least they're from the same school but many years apart. So news travels fast, and naturally you'll know what Lin Wei did at the Second Hospital.
Isn't it a waste to put such a surgical genius in the cardiology department?
Because the operating room nurses didn't know, the surgeon said a few more words than usual, which made her look increasingly strange. After the surgery, when the patient was sent back to the ward and handed over, she still looked at Lin Wei in disbelief. Was she really as amazing as the director had said?
You really can't judge a book by its cover.
However, she still relayed a message from the surgeon who had just performed the operation: "Dr. Lin, our head of cardiac surgery said he'd like your help for the next complex surgery. Don't refuse!" Her voice carried a hint of playfulness.
Trying to get closer to some people.
Hearing this, Lin Wei was stunned for a moment. Although she couldn't remember what the director looked like, she still nodded and said calmly. The nurse who was handing over the patient to the operating room nurse in the department next to her looked at them blankly and suddenly couldn't understand what they were saying.
The chief surgeon needs her help to perform surgery? Did the operating room nurses misspoke or mishear?
Because of this, they recalled that a few hours earlier, when they were taking the patient to surgery, the operating room nurse had also greeted Lin Wei and, after the handover, looked at Lin Wei gossipy and asked, "Dr. Lin, was what she just said true? You can perform surgery, and you're quite skilled at it?"
Lin Wei didn't mean to boast. "It's alright." She was adhering to one principle: to keep a low profile. What would happen to her research and her thesis if she were dragged into surgery again? So it was better to just try to get through these two months.
However, she wanted to remain unknown. How could anyone who knew she was in their hospital let her remain unknown? So soon all the departments knew that the new talent in the cardiology department, a member of the Strong Foundation Program, was an extremely capable doctor. She was the same amazing doctor who had been rumored to be in the operating room of the Second Hospital.
Now, everyone in the cardiology department looks at her like she's a rare species.
"I didn't realize Dr. Lin was so talented, despite his unassuming appearance!"
"No wonder she learns things so quickly; she's naturally very smart."
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The head of the cardiology department looked at her with a wry smile and said, "You really kept this from me for a long time. If the other department heads hadn't told you, would you have kept it a secret all along, and I wouldn't have known until the end of your internship?"
Lin Wei was also somewhat helpless. "Director, it seems that what I learned is not very useful for studying cardiology, right?" It was fine in the operating room before, because what she learned could be used. Besides, it's called the operating room, so how could she not be in the operating room? But cardiology doesn't need it.
Besides, he didn't even ask.
The head of the cardiology department knew he was in the wrong, but he also regretted missing out on a gem in his department. Who would have thought that he would get this news from someone else?
"I heard you've been researching cancer treatment drugs at the Second Hospital recently?"
Although the news was kept tightly under wraps, how could it not have leaked out at all? I just never expected that person to be her.
Seeing that he already knew, Lin Wei nodded, "Yes, but there's still a long way to go."
However, judging from the fact that not a single patient has died since she started treating them, it's clear that she has some skills. The head of the cardiology department exclaimed that the younger generation is formidable, and at the same time, he hoped that she would succeed.
If this drug can be developed, it could save countless lives.
That's why he was able to stop all the surgeries Lin Wei could have undergone; obviously, researching cancer treatment drugs was more important than those surgeries.
However, there is one surgery that cannot be prevented.
"There was a musician who cut a nerve in his hand. His family are investors in our hospital, and they funded many of the equipment, so the surgery couldn't be turned down." As for how they found Peking Union Medical College Hospital and how they knew she was there, it's easy for rich people.
Lin Wei didn't want to put him in a difficult position. "Okay, I understand. But for better recovery, have them try to buy CL ointment. If they can't, I can only guarantee a 95% recovery." She made that very clear.
Upon hearing this, the head of the cardiology department said, "Don't worry, they've already bought it. Except for the second-generation series, they've acquired all the other existing medications." Luckily, he had seen the news, otherwise he really wouldn't have known what CL ointment was.
Even Lin Wei was surprised. She knew that Chi Boyenko hadn't been selling the drug recently, which meant that the other party had either bought it a long time ago or bought it from someone else. Although she had recommended the drug to many patients, she hadn't realized it was this famous.
Zheng Heng was the only person who knew that she had used CL ointment to treat nerve damage in her hand. If he had introduced a patient to her, he would have told her beforehand, so it was someone else who told her.
However, this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment.
It was just a surgery, not a difficult procedure for her. Although Lin Wei was a little surprised, she didn't take it to heart.
She raised an eyebrow in surprise only after she saw who the person she was to have surgery for.
"How come it's you?" Who else could this unlucky guy who cut his hand while studying music be but Qin Siyu?
Although they hadn't met many times, her impression of him was quite deep. He was Gao Fuya's friend, the person her aunt was supposed to take care of as a nanny. She just never imagined the world was so small.
Although Qin Siyu knew that the doctor's surname was Lin, she didn't expect it to be her. Shock appeared in her eyes. "You're the doctor who's going to perform surgery on me?" She glanced around to make sure she didn't see her before she was truly certain.
Lin Wei: "I didn't expect this either." Come to think of it, it had been more than two years since they last saw each other. She never expected their reunion to be like this. As she spoke, Lin Wei looked at his hand and asked, "How did you hurt your hand?"
Qin Siyu: "Someone put a razor blade on the piano while I was playing, and that's how I got cut." There was a bitter smile on his face, even though he didn't expect that someone would use such a despicable method in a competition.
Fortunately, he came from a good family, and in the end, they managed to find out who did it. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, they might have ended up with their hand crippled and the culprit still nowhere to be found.
Lin Wei witnessed the cruelty of the world once again; she never imagined that someone would dare treat him this way, even with his family background. What she didn't know, of course, was that Qin Siyu had concealed his identity when he registered for the competition; otherwise, who would be foolish enough to offend the massive Qin Group?
At this moment, Qin Siyu had only one question: "Will I still be able to play the piano with my hands?" Although his brother promised to find the world's best nerve suturing surgeon to perform the surgery, he was still unsure, especially since the doctor in the end was Lin Wei.
If I remember correctly, she's only a sophomore in college, right? His mind is a complete mess right now. For example, why she ended up in the hospital, and how she became the world's best neurosurgeon, are all mysteries.
He even doubted whether his brother had picked the wrong person.
Speak of the devil, and he appears. At this moment, Qin Boyuan also walked in from outside the ward. When he saw Lin Wei, he was not very surprised. The fact that he could find her meant that he already knew her identity, including her relationship with Lin Jinhui.
In fact, the accident was no less serious than anyone else's; it's just that he now understands the importance of things better, and he was asking about his younger brother's hand.
How confident are you that you can restore his hand to normal?
Lin Wei: "100% sure, but you have to show me the CL ointment you bought first." She was afraid it was a counterfeit product, in which case she could only apologize.
Qin Boyuan made a phone call, and soon someone brought the medicine over. Lin Wei opened it, touched it with her hand, smelled it, and after confirming that there was no problem, she kept only the CL fifth generation medicine and returned the rest to him.
To be honest, Qin Boyuan only bought that ointment to analyze its ingredients, but he couldn't figure it out. Seeing that the medicine was quite effective, he bought several subsequent generations of the medicine. He never expected it to come in handy now, and he felt quite fortunate.
He can choose not to study music, but not for this reason.
Qin Boyuan looked at her and said solemnly, "I'm entrusting my brother's hand to you."
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