931 comfort, it's really not kind to come to my house in the early morning
Feng Qingchen had no idea how the imperial physicians of the Imperial Medical Bureau quarreled and argued over a quota. Even if she knew, she would not care. The five quotas were decided by the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling. She had no right to change them and would not change them.
The surgery is scheduled for tomorrow. Feng Qingchen stayed in the cabin in the afternoon, not to prepare, but to do an examination.
Feng Qingchen has never been a person who would panic and prepare only when the time comes. When deciding to perform surgery on Yun Xiao, Feng Qingchen had already made arrangements. The necessary instruments and medicines were already in place, and it was just a routine check-up before the operation.
Brain tumor surgery was not unfamiliar to Feng Qingchen. Before going to the battlefield, she performed an operation every three days on average. When she was not performing surgery, she was mostly following surgeries.
Medical resources are scarce, and one doctor has to treat several or even dozens of patients. This rule is the same everywhere, especially for doctors like her who have a little fame.
Not everyone can hire a big-name doctor, and no one dares to hire an unknown doctor. Doctors like her who have some reputation in the medical community and no background are most likely to be hired. Any official with a little power can put pressure on the hospital or her to let her perform surgery.
Her highest record was performing five operations in a week. If she hadn't collapsed in the office due to exhaustion after the operations, she might have performed a sixth operation.
Doctors, especially those who have some reputation but are not big names, do not have a glamorous life as outsiders think. Behind all the glory are blood and tears.
All the equipment had been checked, and the emergency equipment needed for emergencies had been prepared one by one. Feng Qingchen sat in the cabin for a while, making sure that no one would come to harass her before leaving the cabin.
It is normal to rush into several surgeries when you are busy, but if conditions permit, Feng Qingchen still hopes to get enough rest. But after taking two steps, she met Yun Xiao who was waiting for her.
"Can we talk?" Under the moonlight, Yun Xiao, dressed in black, looked extraordinary yet a little cold.
"Let's go." Feng Qingchen knew that Yun Xiao still hadn't relaxed, so she decided to act like a close sister and listen to Yun Xiao's inner thoughts.
There weren't many sights to see in Feng Mansion, so the two walked a few steps and then found a pavilion. They asked the servants to light candles and make a cup of tea.
Feng Qingchen did not speak to comfort Yun Xiao. She knew that Yun Xiao did not need her comfort. She just chatted with him about all sorts of things, including the various patients he had met and some irrelevant but arousing things.
Feng Qingchen was not a good speaker, but she was honest. As she spoke, Yun Xiao gradually relaxed. Looking at Feng Qingchen's profile, Yun Xiao asked, "Why did you want to study medicine? It's very hard for a woman to study medicine."
There are women who practice medicine, but they are limited to treating women's diseases, and most of their patients are women. There has never been a female doctor like Feng Qingchen who is proficient in external injuries and various difficult and complicated diseases.
"I said it was for money, do you believe it?" Feng Qingchen held the teacup, turned his head and looked at Yun Xiao.
Her original intention of studying medicine was not because she liked or wanted to be a white angel who saves lives, nor was it because too many people around her could not afford medical treatment and she wanted to do something for the people around her, but because everyone said that doctors have high incomes, so she chose to study medicine.
There is no orphan who is not short of money. She has been short of money since she was a child, so she understands the importance of money. When she chose a major in college, she chose the major that everyone said made the most money.
As for personal interests? Sorry, she has no right to pursue such spiritual things. If she wants to pursue spiritual civilization, she must first solve the material foundation. She can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, so how can she think about those things?
Thinking of what the imperial physician had said before, that Feng Qingchen's consultation fee was too high and they couldn't afford it, Yun Xiao nodded vigorously: "Believe it."
Feng Qingchen is definitely a doctor who is obsessed with money and has no compassion at all. But it is not right to say that. During the snow disaster, she treated the victims for free without expecting any reward.
Yun Xiao shook his head and stopped dwelling on it. Thinking of Feng Qingchen's previous topic, which had always been about studying medicine, he asked, "Qingchen, besides medicine, do you have anything else you like or want to do?"
It is said that Feng Qingchen is multi-talented, but after spending a long time with Feng Qingchen, you will find that she doesn't seem to have any outstanding talents, and even if she does, they are all related to medical skills.
"I don't know. I have never thought about what I like. Since the day I was born, I have only thought about how to survive and how to live a better life." Whether in the past life or this life, Feng Qingchen's life is barren, and she has gotten used to it.
Being able to survive and live a better life is more important to her than anything else, but there is still a little bitterness in her heart. Feng Qingchen doesn't want to think about it anymore. She puts down the teacup and asks Yun Xiao with a smile: "Don't keep talking about me. Talk about you. What about you? Young Master Yun, what do you like or want to do?"
"Me?" Yun Xiao pointed at his nose, tilted his head slightly, and said with a nostalgic look on his face: "When I was a child, I wanted to be a hero and kill all the bad guys in the world. Later, I wanted to be a high-ranking official and kill all the corrupt officials in the world. Later, I wanted to be the world-famous Master Yun and become the head of the Yun family. Now? Just like you, I just want to live a good life."
"I thought you were as old as you can be now, but it turns out you're the same as this little girl." Feng Qingchen laughed, and the slight depression in his heart disappeared.
All ideals and interests are vulnerable in the face of survival. As long as you can survive, everything is fine.
Feng Qingchen's smile was very contagious, and Yun Xiao also relaxed and laughed without caring about his image: "I am also an ordinary person, okay? My ideals are of course the same as those of ordinary people."
"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong. You, Mr. Yun, are also an ordinary person. I cannot apply double standards to you." Feng Qingchen stood up and bowed cooperatively.
The two then chatted for a while, and considering the importance of tomorrow, even though Yun Xiao was in the mood for sex, Feng Qingchen still sent him back to rest.
Even if Yun Xiao didn't want to rest, she still had to rest.
"Qingchen, thank you." Before leaving, Yun Xiao solemnly thanked Feng Qingchen.
He was afraid that if he didn't say it today, he would never have another chance in the future. He had signed the treatment plan, and his life and death were in his own hands. His life might end tomorrow.
"You're welcome. If you want to thank me, say it after today." Feng Qingchen waved at Yun Xiao and turned around gracefully.
It must be said that Feng Qingchen's ease and casualness made Yun Xiao put aside the last bit of worry in his heart.
Feng Qingchen is not worried, so what else is he worried about? There will be so many people watching him tomorrow, he just needs to lie down, and Feng Qingchen still has to heal him. In the final analysis, Feng Qingchen should be the most nervous person.
Feng Qingchen is not nervous, so why should he be nervous? Forget it... just go to bed and wait until tomorrow to deal with it, as long as he still has a tomorrow.
Although Feng Qingchen didn't say anything to comfort Yun Xiao or to make her relax, it was surprisingly effective and put Yun Xiao's heart at ease.
Feng Qingchen was satisfied with the result. He returned to the yard, took a comfortable bath, and went to bed early. He had a good sleep without any dreams, but was woken up in the early morning...