Chapter 55 Rules and Regulations

In the evening, everyone focused on their new textbooks since they had all received them.

After taking a shower, Su Nuannuan went to bed early.

Not long after lying in bed, once everyone else in the dormitory had fallen asleep, Su Nuannuan entered her spatial dimension.

Just like yesterday, Su Nuannuan was practicing basic surgical suturing skills. The difference was that this time Su Nuannuan was much faster and her hands were much steadyer.

After practicing for an hour, Su Nuannuan left the space and went to sleep.

The next day, Su Nuannuan woke up early and ran laps around the school as usual. Because it was the first day of classes, there were many more students on campus.

The school cafeteria has also reopened. After her run, Su Nuannuan went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast.

Perhaps considering that students don't have much money, the cafeteria's breakfast is cheaper than outside. Su Nuannuan ordered a bowl of plain porridge and two chive dumplings, which only cost her 50 cents.

Back in her dorm, Su Nuannuan quickly took a shower, grabbed her bag, and headed towards the teaching building.

Hong Xiu and the other two were not in the same direction as her classroom.

When Su Nuannuan arrived, the classroom was already full. Looking at the classroom full of boys, Su Nuannuan scratched her cheek uncomfortably and found a seat by the window.

Su Nuannuan noticed that there were only about fifty students in the class, and she heard that these were all the freshmen majoring in clinical medicine this year. She once again lamented the unpopularity of clinical medicine as a major.

When Su Nuannuan came in, all the students noticed her as the only female student in the class.

When Su Nuannuan was picking up her books yesterday, several boys overheard her conversation with Ouyang Suiping and learned that she was the top student in the class. On their way back to the dormitory, they told the rest of the class the news.

The male students in the clinical medicine department all live in the same dormitory, so now the whole class knows that Su Nuannuan is the top student in the class.

That's why everyone looked at Su Nuannuan when she entered the classroom.

Unaware of this, Su Nuannuan was currently translating documents she had brought from the Xinhua Library. She had already translated one document, and now all that remained was to copy it.

Su Nuannuan used the printer in her space to print out the translated materials and then copied them out again.

It was eight o'clock when an elderly man with graying hair walked into the classroom. Noticing the teacher, Su Nuannuan put away her materials and looked at the elderly man on the podium.

Although the teacher looked quite old, he was very energetic. Su Nuannuan noticed that the old man had sharp eyes and a steady gait, clearly indicating that he came from the military.

"Hello students, my name is Zhang Lingze. I used to be a doctor at the Second Hospital of the Central Theater Command. I will be your teacher of basic medicine and anatomy from now on."

When Zhang Lingze spoke, everyone gasped.

As a medical student, I certainly know the prestige of the Second Military Hospital of the Central Theater Command.

Su Nuannuan had also learned some about the history of the Second Military Hospital of the Central Theater Command. It was established by the commander of the Central Theater Command, and at that time, when medical resources were extremely scarce, the Central Theater Command did not have a single doctor. However, there were many wounded patients in the theater command.

Ultimately, someone secretly kidnapped the enemy doctor in an attempt to save their comrade. When the commander learned of this, he began to assign people to learn the enemy's advanced medical techniques. The doctor, a coward, entrusted them with basic suturing and wound care.

Under the conditions at the time, no one cared about the details; without treatment, death was inevitable. Although many still lost their lives due to improper treatment, the death toll gradually decreased in the days that followed.

The people of the Central Theater Command saw hope. The commander of the theater command directly established the Second Military Hospital of the Central Theater Command, appointing the first batch of trainees as the hospital's first doctors. Although the hospital was established hastily, it subsequently treated many wounded patients.

Most of the doctors there had served in the military since they were young. Although they were doctors in a hospital, they were always ready to be deployed by the country, and many of them even sacrificed their lives on the battlefield.

The fact that Zhang Lingze was still alive surprised everyone present. At the same time, they felt immense admiration for the old man. Su Nuannuan greatly respected those who selflessly dedicated themselves to the country; Zhang Lingze's assignment to teach at Beijing University was likely also for the purpose of training medical students.

Looking at the energetic students below, a glimmer of hope flashed in Zhang Lingze's eyes. These were the future of Chinese medicine, and he hoped they could go even further.

After introducing himself, Zhang Lingze began explaining the course.

In this era, university professors were scarce, often teaching multiple subjects. Furthermore, these professors remained committed to their assigned classes for five years, only moving on to teach the next cohort after graduation.

Zhang Lingze's voice was loud and clear, even the students in the last row could hear him. His eyes were sharp, like those of an eagle. Especially when lecturing, he could easily spot who wasn't paying attention.

Under Zhang Lingze's scrutiny, the students below the stage were like little lambs, not daring to lose focus for even a moment.

Although Su Nuannuan had already learned this lesson in her previous life, she still listened attentively to Zhang Lingze's class. To her, every teacher had their own insights and experience.

In her past life, she would never have had the chance to meet someone as powerful as Zhang Lingze. The fact that he was patiently lecturing her in this life was a blessing she had accumulated over eight lifetimes; how could Su Nuannuan not listen attentively?

Unlike many teachers in the past who would explain the significance and implications of the course before lecturing, the teachers at this time simply and concisely tell you the process.

That's just how Zhang Lingze is; every word he says is concise and to the point. Even though Su Nuannuan had already studied it once, she could still learn new things from it. Su Nuannuan admired the people of this era; they always had their own ingenuity in simplifying complex matters.

Before they knew it, two hours had passed. Seeing that the students looked tired, Zhang Lingze told them to take a break.

After class, Zhang Ling was not as serious as he was during class, and even chatted with the students in the first row.

After a ten-minute break, Zhang Lingze began a new round of lectures, and only after the morning classes ended did he dismiss everyone.

Before leaving, he assigned homework and only sent one male student to collect it.

The male student was the one chatting with Zhang Lingze in the first row. His name was Wang Dong, and he was an outgoing and cheerful person.

After school, Wang Dong found Su Nuannuan. Su Nuannuan looked very young, and Wang Dong, who was already twenty years old, unconsciously treated her like a little sister. He spoke softly to Su Nuannuan.

"Su, you're the only girl in our class, so I don't feel comfortable going into the girls' dormitory. Could you hand in your homework to me yourself?"

Hearing the other person's tone, which sounded like they were coaxing a child, Su Nuannuan raised her eyelids slightly.

Looking into the other person's sincere eyes, Su Nuannuan sighed inwardly.

When will she grow taller?
Pretending not to notice the other person's tone, Su Nuannuan spoke up.

"I will hand in the homework to you during class this afternoon."

Su Nuannuan felt that the homework assigned by Zhang Lingze was not difficult, and she could finish it by noon today.

Wang Dong scratched his head.

"Su, there's no need to rush. You can hand it in tomorrow."

"It's okay, it's the same as handing it in today."

Feeling a little uneasy under Wang Dong's loving gaze, Su Nuannuan finished speaking, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and left.

Watching Su Nuannuan's retreating figure, Wang Dong sighed inwardly: "Those legs move so fast."

(End of this chapter)

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