Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jiang Linyan sneered when she saw Wen Xin, “I thought you had so special privilege from the school and didn’t have to go through military training.”
Wen Xin leaned lazily against the dormitory door, a faint smile on her lips. “You care about so much? Anyone who didn’t know better would think you had so special feelings for . How could I not co? If I didn’t, all your plans would be wasted.”
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” Jiang Linyan’s eyes flickered nervously, unsure how Wen Xin knew about her plans. She didn’t dare look Wen Xin in the eyes.
Wen Xin just smiled lightly, ignoring her. She pushed open the dormitory door and walked in with her backpack.
Perhaps it was because of Mu Chengxi, but Wen Xin’s dorm room was just for their class’s three students. Yesterday, Ling Xu’er was still complaining, asking Wen Xin to check with Mu Chengxi if she could move to their small dormitory because she couldn’t adapt to too many people.
However, Wen Xin hadn’t had the chance to ask. Mu Chengxi had refused Ling Yichen’s call and said that girls shouldn’t be too delicate.
After changing clothes in the dorm, Wen Xin slowly walked to the training field. Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao, coming out of the cafeteria, saw her and excitedly ran up to her.
“Xinxin, what did you do yesterday? After the counselor called you out, you ca back covered in blood and then left?”
“Yeah, that guy is your boyfriend, right? Qixian said she saw him with you during the independent admissions. You’re really good at hiding things!”
Zhou Xiaoxiao and Diwu Qixian surrounded Wen Xin like two gossips, asking about what happened yesterday.
Feeling a bit annoyed, Wen Xin glanced at them coldly, raising an eyebrow slightly. “When will you two stop being so gossipy? You already know the answers, so why confirm what you already know?”
Wen Xin’s indirect admission made Zhou Xiaoxiao feel a rush of excitent. She thought Wen Xin and that man were a perfect match, both in terms of looks and personality.
At this mont, they arrived at the training ground of the base and saw the first-year dical students opposite them.
The freshn’s eyes lit up when they saw Wen Xin, and they began whispering, often glancing at her. It was clear they were discussing her.
Just then, a man in his thirties ran over from the group of dical students.
“Wen Xin…”
Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Xin turned towards it and saw Su Haoran running over.
“Professor Su…”
Wen Xin’s way of addressing him made Su Haoran pause for a mont. Realizing the context, he nodded to her calmly.
“Yes, Wen Xin, the patient from yesterday is doing well. This morning, the hospital inford he’s out of danger. You’re amazing!”
Wen Xin just smiled lightly at Su Haoran’s words. She was not guarded even with the people nearby. “That person seed okay, but all his organs could have issues due to blood loss. He needs to recuperate properly.”
Her calm reminder made it clear to Su Haoran that the person was not in imdiate danger, but any neglect in the recovery process could have consequences.
Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao, listening to Wen Xin’s conversation with Su Haoran, were puzzled. They couldn’t understand why a physics student was discussing patient conditions with a dical professor.
Confused, they decided not to listen anymore. They found a shady spot to sit and started browsing campus news on their phones.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoxiao stopped at a post and nudged Diwu Qixian with her elbow.
“Qian Qian, look! This is a post from the dical departnt. The traffic jam yesterday was caused by a car accident. Look, isn’t this Wen Xin helping with the rescue?”
The two girls imdiately recognized Wen Xin in the photo, her beautiful face sared with blood.
“It’s Wen Xin, but… is her dical skill really that good? Even the professors just stood by while she took over? I can’t imagine!”
Diwu Qixian stared at the photo, lost in thought. She always knew Wen Xin was extraordinary but never expected her to be this skilled.
If she’s so good at dicine, why study physics? Wouldn’t she have a better future in the dical school?
Maybe geniuses don’t like taking shortcuts and prefer challenges?
Wen Xin returned from chatting with Su Haoran to find the two girls sitting under a tree, lost in thought. She walked over, glanced at Diwu Qixian’s phone, and smiled lightly.
“What? Is it so hard to accept that I know dicine?”
“N-no… it’s just hard to understand why you chose to study physics if you’re so good at dicine.”
Diwu Qixian held her phone, looking at Wen Xin with beautiful, confused eyes. She genuinely couldn’t comprehend.
“My elders wanted to study physics, so I went to the physics departnt. dical school can’t teach anything more, so there’s no need.”
Wen Xin’s confident deanor made Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao look at her with admiration. They felt Wen Xin was glowing as she spoke, the embodint of confidence from soone who speaks with their abilities.
At this mont, a whistle sounded on the training ground, signaling everyone to return to their respective classes.
Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly stood up. They looked at Wen Xin, who was walking slowly and lazily, not in a hurry.
“Xinxin, hurry up! Our instructor is a she-devil. She ca to find trouble as soon as we got off the bus yesterday. She’s really fierce and a bit scary!”
Zhou Xiaoxiao glanced at the approaching instructor, quickening her pace. She tried to pull Wen Xin along but Wen Xin deftly avoided her.
“It’s fine. You go on ahead. I’m not in a hurry.”
Wen Xin’s attitude was arrogant and carefree, especially when she saw Jiang Linyan looking in her direction. She beca even more leisurely, wanting to see what Jiang Linyan could do to her.
When it ca to picking a fight, she was an expert.
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