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"Xiao Tian!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Song Wen went over, opened the door, and glanced around casually before seeing a familiar face at the door.

This person was none other than Zhang Tianhao (Wang Xiaotian), and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

After all, Zhang Tianhao's appearance gave her a glimmer of hope.

"Hello, Sister Xiaowen, Xiaoyue, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Xiaotian!"

"Xiao Tian, ​​you haven't come to see us for over a month. Did something come up and you couldn't?"

"Brother Xiaotian, I miss you!"

Xiaoyue also came over and hugged him, her expression showing a hint of nervousness.

He put down his suitcase, picked up Xiaoyue, and said with a smile, "How could I not miss Xiaoyue? It's just that the road is difficult to travel and work requires it, so I've been putting it off until now."

"really?"

"it is true!"

"Snapped!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue happily kissed him on the cheek, then jumped down, took Zhang Tianhao's suitcase, and started walking inside.

Song Wen also opened the door, looked at Zhang Tianhao, walked over and carefully hugged him. It was clear that she had been at home for more than a month and had not wandered around.

She wasn't used to it either. If it weren't for the fact that she was bored and would take a walk on this road with Xiaoyue, she was afraid she would be bored to death at home.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I miss you!"

"If you miss me, let's go inside and rest for a bit. Then I'll go to the church hospital and see if I can settle down. After all, I'm a pretty good doctor."

"Yes, I didn't expect you to come back and have so much fun. How are things back home?"

“I want to go too, but I can’t. The Japanese are checking very strictly in various places now. I heard that the Japanese are fighting with people in northern Jiangsu.”

“I haven’t heard of it!”

"I've only heard about it; I really don't know anything else."

He smiled, then carried the suitcase into the room, picked up another suitcase, opened it, and took out a document.

This is a letter of recommendation, and it's an old one, not from China, but from abroad.

As for the official seals and such, they were all forged by him.

However, the recommendation letter was entirely in English, and his name was also Wang Xiaotian, making it seem genuine.

"Your letter of recommendation!"

"Have you regained your memories, or have you fully regained them?"

"I've forgotten most of what happened when I was a child. After all, so many years have passed, who can remember so much? Besides, I've been studying medicine in the United States for the past few years, and now that I've finally achieved something, it's only natural that I want to go back to China."

"All right!"

Song Wen smiled as well. Yan didn't say anything more, but watched him pick up the documents, walk out of the house, and go to the nearby church hospital to find the report. ...

Shanghai Church Hospital.

Zhang Tianhao sat down in front of John, looked at Dean John, and greeted him with a smile.

He spoke fluent English, then looked at John and gave a brief introduction of his situation.

"You said you graduated from Harvard Medical School in the US? And you were even recommended to work at my church hospital when you went home? That's impossible, after all, my church hospital is pitifully small. Why don't you work at a big hospital?"

"I am Chinese!"

Hearing Zhang Tianhao's words, John was at a loss for words. After all, it was perfectly normal for a patriot to return to China to develop his career.

"Since you've chosen to come to our hospital, I'll tell you about the salary and other aspects. I'll also tell you about your benefits. After all, our hospital isn't doing so well right now. We're short of medicines, doctors, and space. Most importantly, our medical skills aren't very good."

"Don't worry about that. Just give it to me according to your requirements. Besides, I'm confident that my medical skills are absolutely top-notch. I've done cardiac surgery, neurosurgery, cesarean sections, as well as spleen, liver, and intestine resections, hand reattachment, and cardiac reconstruction, among other things."

"That's just about Western medicine. I'm also studying Traditional Chinese Medicine. I can treat common TCM ailments, and I also know acupuncture and moxibustion techniques!"

Hearing Zhang Tianhao say this, Yue Chao stared at the ridiculously young man in front of him in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

Where did you have these surgeries performed?

“I worked in a field hospital. I served as a military doctor for half a year before retiring. Naturally, I thought about returning to my country to serve my country, rather than on the battlefield in Western Europe. I think the country needs talents like me more.”

"Great, you seem quite confident, but we still value ability here. We have an internal medicine surgery coming up in a bit, you can perform it, is that alright?"

"No problem, these are minor surgeries!"

"However, Dean, I need at least one day off a week, two nights a day. After all, I need to rest for a while, and more importantly, I need to summarize the shortcomings and other aspects of my work over the past week. What do you think?"

"No problem. If you really have the skills, I can offer you a deal. You don't have to work every day. You can just come whenever we need you. And you can also come during consultations to see what the problem is and help us solve it."

"it is good!"

"Now we'll go to the operating room. You'll do the surgery, and I'll assist you, how about that?"

"Thank you so much."

Zhang Tianhao didn't care about any of that. Instead, he went to the operating room with John, changed into surgical gowns, and amidst the shock of the nurses and other staff, Zhang Tianhao took over as the chief surgeon and then saw the patient.

He first looked at the patient's medical records, then examined the patient's specific condition, took his pulse, and then said with a smile, "This person just has appendicitis, it will be over in ten minutes."

As he spoke, he took out a scalpel and cut into the patient's abdomen. To the astonishment of all the nurses and the hospital director, he removed the small appendix by himself, except for using forceps to press on the blood vessels.

The reasoning was that he reached out and gently pulled, revealing a small section of the diseased appendix, and then with a gentle tug, removed the diseased area.

Then they began to suture with needle and thread, first the appendix, and then the incision.

The head nurse and John were dumbfounded as they watched Zhang Tianhao complete the surgery so quickly.

"What's wrong? Is it over? Should we prepare for the next surgery, or take a break and wheel the patient out?"

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, he spoke up to remind them, since the surgery was truly over. (End of Chapter)