The dean felt a slight displeasure upon hearing that they weren't there to see him; he felt he was being treated with unprecedented disdain here.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have happily agreed long ago when they heard that I was going to take him as my apprentice. But he was just a naive person who didn't know what was good for him, and he just happened to have the ability.
The old man angrily pulled a report from under the drawer. "Here it is."
Xun Ting didn't offer any advice to the dean; instead, she began to carefully read the report. She subconsciously frowned; the situation on the report was indeed not optimistic.
No wonder the second male lead spoke so bluntly; he probably wouldn't dare to be too hopeful about something so hopeless.
"Young lady, you wouldn't happen to want to help Huo Lin with his treatment, would you?" the dean guessed.
You know, this young girl hadn't looked for him at the hospital for so long, but she came to see him today, and it was all because of a report... It's obvious they know each other.
“Yes.” Xun Ting nodded.
"Young lady, are you really capable? You know, even Dr. Wen didn't dare to do this surgery."
Although the dean could tell from the girl's arrogant attitude that she was exceptionally capable, he didn't think she could surpass Dr. Wen. Besides, even he himself dared not perform this surgery.
Huo Lin's leg injury was extremely severe.
"I know how to do it, but I can't hold a knife. Dean, are you okay with it?" Xun Ting said calmly, without saying whether she could do it or not.
The results will be the best proof when they come out.
“This… I can’t do it. We all know how to do it, but the process is too precise and can’t tolerate the slightest mistake.”
The dean sighed, feeling a little regretful, but there was nothing he could do.
Xun Ting frowned subconsciously, somewhat troubled. If it were her own world, she would naturally be confident in her health before she fell ill, but this body in the book…
The hospital director was right about one thing: this surgery cannot tolerate even the slightest mistake.
But she can't go now and has to postpone it. "Are there any minor surgeries at the hospital recently?"
"Yes, you want it?" The dean immediately guessed what she was thinking, but deliberately didn't say it, wanting to wait for her to speak up herself.
After all, this is the best opportunity to seize the chance to listen.
"I'll hold the knife; it's a minor surgery," Xun Ting said calmly, glancing down at his hand.
Since transmigrating into this book, she has never touched a scalpel again, partly because she was worried about the original owner's health, and partly because it was unnecessary.
But Huo Lin's current condition forced her to pick up the scalpel.
"Young lady, you don't have a medical degree. How can I trust your medical skills? This is my hospital. If anything goes wrong with a patient, I'll be in a lot of trouble."
The dean, feigning profundity, coughed lightly, his gaze occasionally stealing glances at her.
"Speak, what do you want?" Xun Ting couldn't help but smile. The dean really couldn't hide his thoughts; he wore his heart on his sleeve.
However, she was the one who needed help at that moment, so there was nothing more to say.
"Stay in my hospital." The hospital director's eyes darted around as if he were thinking, but he had already made up his mind and spoke without hesitation.
"Okay." Xun Ting smiled and didn't say anything more.
This is a good opportunity to let the body get used to holding a knife. Staying in the hospital is also a good thing, as she is about to graduate from school and should find a job.
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