Chapter 1: Seoul Doctors
On November 30, 2008, the weather was fine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The teacher asked a question and asked what our dreams were.
He said that he wanted to be an idol when he grew up, and he had many, many fans like TVXQ.
She said that she wanted to be a painter, and she would paint all over the mountains and rivers.
He said in front of him that his dream was to become a good pilot, dancing with the sky, the clouds, the dawn, the sunset, the rainbow.
She said that she wanted to be a doctor because her mother said that doctors can stand in society.
When it was my turn, I was a little nervous, and I was at a loss to stand up, and I was sluggish for a long time, before I mustered up the courage to say that their dreams were all mine.
I couldn't see their expressions, but I knew they were laughing at me right now.
However, my dream is really the same as theirs, but the difference is ..... I want to see the colors of their dreams, not just ..... Black, the black that never sees the light.
If I had to say, I wanted to be a doctor.
Let more people who can't see this colorful world see more colors.
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"Professor Wu, Professor Wu----"
Assistant Jin Xiuzhu softly called Wu Yanqing, who was in a daze in front of a pink diary, this situation has been commonplace since she became Wu Yanqing's assistant, for three months, at least three times a day, Jin Xiuzhu is very curious, curious about who this pink diary is? Why does Wu Yanqing read this diary every day? Maybe... Does Professor Wu have a special fetish for peeking into the diary of a young girl? Of course, if Wu Yanqing was not the youngest professor doctor in Peking University Hospital, Jin Xiuzhu probably wouldn't be so curious. Even if Wu Yanqing is good-looking......
Wu Yanqing woke up from his daze, closed his sister's diary, pulled up his sleeve and wiped it up, and then carefully put it in his bag, just for a while, he returned to normal, turned his head and looked at the assistant who called him and frowned.
Three years ago today, my sister Wu Yanqing wrote down her dream of becoming a doctor.
Today, three years later, Wu Yanqing has fulfilled her sister's dream, but.... My sister can no longer see the colors of this world, even if it is a little mottled.
"Is there something wrong?" Wu Yanqing's attitude was not friendly, probably because Jin Xiuzhu disturbed the only time he had with his sister.
Jin Xiuzhu pursed her lips, there was some grievance in her eyes, she had knocked on the door many times, but Wu Yanqing was too focused and didn't hear it, if it weren't for the fact that other colleagues in the department had already left work, she didn't want to disturb Wu Yanqing, God knows what shocking secrets were written in this pink diary.
"Then it's time for you to get off work, and tomorrow is your day off." Jin Xiuzhu was about to cry, and the most fierce person in the hospital was Professor Zhou Yuan, who was the most senior and known as the ghost, but the ghost was a little bit more trivial than Wu Yanqing at this moment.
"Got it." Wu Yanqing may have inadvertently exposed his professional habits before becoming a doctor, and his attitude has eased a lot.
Kim so-joo is like being pardoned.
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Korean parents have strict requirements for their children's career choices, such as doctors, lawyers, teachers, or other public service careers. This is exactly the same as that of Chinese parents, the latter two are not mentioned for the time being, Wu Yanqing entered Peking University Hospital for three years, and bought a house of about 130 square meters and a Range Rover in Cheongdam-dong, Seoul, with a deposit of hundreds of millions of won equivalent to more than 5 million yuan.
Parked the car, carried two large bags of vegetables and ingredients and got on the elevator, and when Wu Yanqing was just about to press it with his free hand, an elderly aunt hurriedly squeezed in.
"Thank you, kid."
Wu Yanqing smiled politely and didn't say anything.
After the aunt gasped, she looked curiously at Wu Yanqing, a young man who seemed to have just moved in. Just now, when she wanted to press the elevator, she found that this young man had gone upstairs the same as herself. may be because Wu Yanqing's polite behavior just now left a good impression on the aunt, and the aunt opened the chatterbox.
"It's a coincidence that I also live on this floor."
Wu Yanqing was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.
"What do you do, kid? Do you live with your parents? How old are you this year......"
Good looks, at least one meter tall, straight figure, bright eyes, unconsciously the aunt showed her vision and habit of picking a son-in-law all the year round, cough ...... It's all to blame for the girl who doesn't have a long memory! However, according to the old sister, a young and talented doctor has recently moved to this floor, and the young man in front of him has really never seen it..... Could it be him? Auntie's eyes lit up instantly, and she thought, very likely.
Seeing that this aunt's posture seemed to be willing to give up after digging her old bottom clean, Wu Yanqing was a little uncomfortable with this.
Auntie also felt that she was a little abrupt, and smiled embarrassedly.
"Child, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong, Auntie just thinks you are like a friend of mine's child, he's a doctor, hey! It's been a long time, and I've recognized the wrong person. ”
"It's okay! I also think Auntie is very kind. This is not flattery, although the aunt in front of her is chattering, but she is very much like her own mother.
Seeing that Wu Yanqing did not refuse to talk, the aunt's mind became more active, "Your accent doesn't seem to be from Seoul?" ”
"I'm Chinese."
Chinese?
There was some regret in the aunt's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, and she soon stopped talking. It's not that I can't look down on the Chinese, but I just don't want my daughter to marry into China.
Wu Yanqing clearly captured the change in his aunt's attitude, he was used to such eyes, a Chinese wanted to survive in South Korea, and climbed to the position of the chief doctor of Peking University Hospital, one of the top two hospitals, such a white eye such discrimination is really not worth mentioning.
The ringtone of the iPhone rings in the huge elevator.
Wu Yanqing picked up the phone.
"Professor, there was a patient in the hospital just now, the situation is very urgent, ...... look?"
"Well, I'll be there right away." Some people in the middle of the night when they are asleep, the hospital will also call, after all, no one knows what will happen in the next second, as a professor in the emergency department, Wu Yanqing has such an awareness.
Professor?
Patient?
Is it really a doctor?
And he is also a chief doctor at the level of a professor?
Auntie's eyes were like crumbling flames adding another fire, and they burned brightly.
"Hey! Child, you give me things, you go to the hospital quickly, remember to come to room 303 for dinner later, Auntie will help you do it first. ”
"This ---" Wu Yanqing was stunned, he didn't have time to refuse, his aunt had already taken the ingredients in his hand away.
"By the way, what's your name, kid?"
“..... Wu Yanqing. ”
"Wu Yanqing? Good name, good name, remember... Room 303. ”