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Chapter 361 Director Wei Brings Breakfast

A piece of "Piano Nocturne No. 5" flowed quietly in the ward, accompanied by the morning light.

The doctors and nurses who came to work were not surprised to hear piano music in the ward.

I was a little surprised to see that the person sitting in front of the electronic piano was An Xiaoyue.

This was the first time she had ever played the piano in the department.

No one understood it, but they felt the tranquility of the morning from the music, and began their day's work and life with a peaceful mind.

As the song ended, An Xiaoyue withdrew her hands.

Perhaps it was because of the patient's condition, or because of the deep love and mutual support between the patient and her husband.

A sense of sorrow, a bitter feeling of separation from loved ones and the impending doom of life and death, arose within her.

If medical technology were more advanced...

If medical knowledge were popularized more widely...

If anti-cancer drugs take another step forward.

Is it possible that there are not so many separations and deaths in the world?

This sense of powerlessness was the first time she had felt it so intensely since she began working in medicine.

There's not much doctors can do.

As a medical student, she hopes she can do more.

But where to begin?

She needs to think about it.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

A burst of intermittent applause interrupted An Xiaoyue's thoughts, and all her emotions came to an abrupt halt.

She looked toward the source of the applause, which was coming from the patient who wanted to hear a piano piece.

She got up and walked to the patient's bedside.

The patient gave her a thumbs up, affirming her piano playing skills, and then pointed to the notebook and pen in her white coat pocket.

An Xiaoyue understood and immediately handed it to the patient.

"You played very well."

An Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm glad you like it."

"I've watched all sorts of videos about you before. My daughter really likes you and looks up to you as a role model. You're so outstanding, it's no wonder she admires you. I want to be like your mother and fight this illness. As long as I live, my daughter will never lose her mother."

An Xiaoyue stood by the bed, watching her write out each word one by one.

When I saw the last sentence, tears welled up in my eyes.

The greatness of maternal love touched her once again at this moment.

Medical miracles are created by humans.

Who can say that the patient won't be able to take her body back from the clutches of the disease?

Who can definitively say that patients can't leave the intensive care unit?

No one gave a single word of affirmation.

Medical miracles do exist, but they are extremely rare.

An Xiaoyue hopes that the patients in front of her are a tiny fraction of the population.

"Yes, as mothers, we all need to keep going. Your daughter is smart, cheerful, and optimistic; she's sure to have good luck."

The patient's lips, hidden beneath the oxygen mask, curved into a beautiful arc.

Bathed in the morning light, An Xiaoyue felt the breath of life.

If a patient wants to live, willpower will always prevail over everything.

She hoped for a miracle, even if it was just once.

The patient thanked her again.

An Xiaoyue couldn't delay any longer. "I need to prepare for the shift handover. I'll go and get busy now."

An Xiaoyue turned around and went through the patient's condition in her mind.

She suddenly had a bold idea, but didn't know if it was feasible.

After the morning shift ends, she wants to have a chat with the satellite director.

As one of his grandfather's most outstanding students, he must be aware of his grandfather's illustrious achievements in the field of cancer.

"Xiaoyue." As soon as you say "Director Satellite," he appears.

An Xiaoyue looked at Director Wei waving to her from afar and thought she would first briefly explain her thoughts to him.

Unexpectedly, Director Wei waved the steamed bun in his hand: "Junior sister, have some breakfast."

"Huh?" An Xiaoyue looked completely bewildered.

What's going on here? Is Director Wei trying to pull a trick?

She hesitated to go forward.

Satellite urged, "Come and eat quickly, the professor is waiting for me to take a picture of you and check in. He called me at around 5 a.m. to tell me to come to work early so I can bring breakfast to his precious granddaughter."

grandfather.

An Xiaoyue smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Wei, I've troubled you again."

Satellite's face lit up with joy. "You feel guilty towards me, don't you?"

uh~

An Xiaoyue felt as if a huge pit had appeared in front of her.

"Not really, just a tiny bit." An Xiaoyue pinched her fingers to indicate that it really was only a tiny bit.

"A little bit is enough, I'll tell you, you can help me in a bit..."

帮！

Upon hearing this word, An Xiaoyue's alarm bells went off.

Money is hard to earn, shit is hard to swallow, and the satellite owner's steamed buns... are inedible.

She chewed the vegetable packet in her mouth, spitting it out as a waste of food, but not daring to swallow it either.

"Eat! How am I supposed to record your attendance if you don't eat? The professor is going to call and lecture me later. Be a good girl, junior sister, eat up!"

An Xiaoyue:......

She swallowed the steamed bun.

Director Wei turned on his phone's recording function with satisfaction. "Keep eating."

An Xiaoyue had no choice but to eat, allowing Director Wei to say, "Professor, look, my junior sister is eating vegetable buns. She's being taken care of so meticulously."

After finishing the steamed bun in his hand, Director Wei finally chuckled.

"Oh dear, I've certainly lived up to the professor's expectations and taken good care of his precious grandson."

The love of elders is so meticulous; Grandpa has students all over the world.

Even when she works the night shift, the director has to personally bring her breakfast.

She probably receives this kind of treatment alone; she's the only one in the entire world who does.

It's clear how much her grandfather doted on her.

"Thank you, Director Wei. I'm full, I'll go back to work now."

"Junior Sister, wait a minute." Director Wei called out to her.

"what's up?"

I've already finished breakfast. Do I have to record a video to report back even though I'm full?

"The teachers in the internship office are arranging your rotation departments for next month. Do you have a preferred department? I'll ask the teachers to arrange one for you."

She had many privileges, but she never used them.

Director Wei suddenly asked her this question.

She had never thought of it before and couldn't answer it immediately.

Director Wei is such a perceptive person.

From the moment An Xiaoyue was stunned, it was clear that she hadn't thought about this question.

So, they seized the opportunity to "rob" the place while it was still hot.

"The head of cardiac surgery wants you to come to their department to learn next month because your suturing skills are very good, and they hope you can come to their department to learn."

Is there really such a good thing? An Xiaoyue asked suspiciously.

She does indeed have a strong interest in cardiac surgery.

But she knew the satellite director all too well.

Director Wei is still chatting with her about personal matters, even though it's almost time to hand over the shift. There's definitely a trap waiting for her.

We haven't finished talking about "helping" yet.

An Xiaoyue's eyes were wary. "Director Wei, do I need to exchange something with you?"

"Oh dear, junior sister, how can you call it an exchange? It's a win-win situation."

An Xiaoyue remained silent, staring quietly at Director Wei Xing.

Director Wei felt uneasy under her gaze; his junior sister was so young, yet her eyes were incredibly sharp.

But he had to speak up for what he needed to fight for.

"Regarding the breast cancer patient in our department, I met with other doctors to discuss her treatment plan. She has no metastasis, is in good physical condition, and her family is financially capable. Taking everything into consideration, we plan to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine for treatment. The professor also has considerable experience in treating cancer. There was a lung cancer patient who, after being treated by him, has survived for more than ten years. You know, that almost means the patient is cured."

An Xiaoyue nodded in agreement.

But she didn't speak, because the satellite director hadn't finished speaking.

After laying the groundwork, Wei Xing finally revealed his purpose: "Please ask my junior sister to help me invite the old professor to participate in the joint treatment."

"Why doesn't Director Wei go himself?" Logically speaking, Grandpa wouldn't refuse to do anything related to treatment.

"The professor is angry with me."

"why?"

Grandpa wasn't a stingy person.

When An Xiaoyue asked the question, Director Wei revealed a somewhat girlish, coy demeanor.

"The professor said I shouldn't have assigned you to the night shift, since you haven't recovered from childbirth yet."

Uh......

An Xiaoyue was stunned again.

In the eyes of her grandfather's students, has she become a pampered and spoiled person, the darling of the whole family?

Fearing she might refuse, Director Wei added, "Junior sister, you know the professor listens to you the most."