After being manipulated by Mu Hanyan for a day and a night.
Su Qingyu returned to the campus again.
Along the way, Mu Hanyan warned Su Qingyu not to make random complaints when she returned, otherwise she would take back her words at any time if she said she would not expose them for the time being.
Whenever this happens, Su Qingyu blinks Kazilan's big eyes obediently and nods her head obediently.
Mu Hanyan, on the other hand, snorted and said that there was no point in being cute, but in fact, he silently tore the paper plagiarism check report into pieces in his bag.
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After returning to school, because they were not in the same major, they parted ways as soon as they entered the school.
When the guard, Old Yang, saw that the little princess who had stayed away all night finally returned to school, he immediately picked up his landline and called the principal Su Wenqiang excitedly.
ten minutes later.
Su Qingyu stood handsomely in the principal's room, while her cheap dad was criticizing her with a serious face:
"You are a girl, why are you staying up all night?"
“Even if you’re going to spend the night at your female classmate’s house, you still have to send me a message!”
Su Wenqiang has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks to be in his early fifties, but his hair is already graying.
He had a daughter in middle age, and when he was forty years old, he and his first wife gave birth to Su Qingyu.
However, my wife, who was thirty-six years old at that time, was also an advanced maternal age. She died of massive hemorrhage when she gave birth to Su Qingyu.
Su Wenqiang, who was heartbroken at the time, vowed never to marry again and to take good care of the daughter left behind by his first wife.
So he could not help but over-indulge him, so that he developed a lawless character.
In fact, he had always known about Su Qingyu's recent two visits to the college tutor to get Mu Hanyan's papers.
He just loved his daughter so much that even though he felt that this was not the right thing to do, he still kept silent and allowed her to indulge.
It was precisely because of his arrogance that Su Qingyu died in public in the original plot, and he was removed from the position of principal because of his unfavorable leadership.
"Uh...Dad, please calm down."
Su Qingyu picked up Su Wenqiang's thermos cup without warning, put in tea leaves, made him a cup of tea, and handed it to his hand respectfully.
"Um, didn't I stay at my female classmate's house yesterday? My phone ran out of battery and I didn't have a suitable charger, so I didn't send any messages."
Seeing his daughter who suddenly became well-behaved and filial, Su Wenqiang's tense old face finally relaxed.
His daughter, who used to be unruly and willful, unexpectedly became so well-behaved after just one day of absence, which made her feel that she was a good teacher.
Seeing a smile on her cheap dad's face, Su Qingyu knew that this was a prevarication.
So she made her request in a delicate voice:
"Dad, I don't want to go to that surgical college anymore. Please help me transfer to another hospital."
Although Su Wenqiang was almost obedient to his daughter, he would never give in when it came to education.
At this time, when I heard my daughter talk about being transferred to another hospital, her kind face suddenly turned serious again:
"Change hospital?!"
"The College of Surgery is the best department in our medical university."
"Whether it is oncology surgery, vascular surgery, or neurosurgery, they are the most popular departments in the world today!"
"You said you don't want to go to the surgical hospital. Which hospital are you going to? Internal medicine?"
Su Wenqiang followed the advice and tried to persuade his precious daughter to study surgery honestly.
Who would have thought that Su Qingyu waved her hand and gave an unexpected answer to Su Wenqiang:
"No!"
"I don't want to study Western medicine anymore. I want to go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital to study traditional Chinese medicine!"
Su Wenqiang froze. She thought her daughter simply didn't like surgery. If she switched to another department, although her fame and income would be less, she could at least become an excellent doctor.
But this Chinese medicine doctor made him so angry.
In today's society, except for the Dragon Kingdom, which has a small market for traditional Chinese medicine, other countries scorn it.
The BBC, CNN and other TV stations even made documentaries that slandered Longguo traditional Chinese medicine as witchcraft, saying that using some strange herbs to make soup is a sign of seeking medical treatment in a hurry!
This makes the subject of traditional Chinese medicine not only questioned around the world, but also in China, many middle-aged people and young people have reservations about it.
This shows that Chinese medicine is in a difficult situation.
This made Su Wenqiang not angry when he heard that his daughter wanted to learn Chinese medicine.
"No!"
Contrary to his previous attitude of letting things go, Su Wenqiang flatly refused and said,
"Qingyu, dad can let you do whatever you want about other things, but you can't do it when it comes to studying Chinese medicine!"
"You may be thinking on a whim that Chinese medicine can cure patients without surgery, which is amazing."
"But I am the dean, and I know more than you. Traditional Chinese medicine is now a sunset industry, and whoever joins it will die!"
Seeing that coquettishness was no longer enough, Su Qingyu went straight to the hard part:
"Dad, if you don't let me be transferred to another hospital, I will never go home again!"
When Su Wenqiang saw his daughter, who had been filial for just three minutes, suddenly became unruly and willful, her face was darker than the bottom of a pot.
Finally, after a brief silence, Su Wenqiang compromised.
I saw him sigh softly, and finally relaxed:
"Hey, since you want to go, then go ahead. Dad won't bother to worry about your studies after that."
Now that a man is old, his daughter is his closest family member.
However, he did not intend to let his daughter stay at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a long time. He only regarded her as a whim. After learning those obscure and difficult-to-understand traditional Chinese medicine that relies purely on experience, he believed that his daughter, who did not like to learn, would definitely learn. When faced with difficulties, retreat.
Seeing that her father agreed, Su Qingyu happily jumped to Su Wenqiang's side and forced her old father to drink a cup of tea.
Then he handed it to him respectfully and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing his lively and filial daughter walking away, Su Wenqiang smacked his lips and murmured:
"This tea is brewed really well. I didn't expect this girl to be able to find the best bag from my pile of tea leaves."
Su Wenqiang, who was praising Su Qingyu at this time, naturally didn't know that Su Qingyu, who had traveled from the earth, was the eldest son of the group. He had been influenced by his mother who had been doing business since he was a child. He had handled hundreds to thousands of tea leaves, so he could accurately identify the tea leaves. , to him it’s just basic sex.
...
Su Qingyu quickly completed the transfer procedures.
After all, she has a special status. Whether it is the surgical hospital or the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, after consulting the director, they all give her the green light, which can be said to be extremely efficient.
Seeing that the most important thing at present was completed, Su Qingyu took the newly received Chinese medicine textbook and thought of the imminent final test.
Fortunately, when the system gave her the Taiyi Magic Needle, it also gave her the passive skill of traditional Chinese medicine - looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. These four short words include most of the essence of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, and this knowledge is stored like a slideshow. in her mind.
Feeling that she was sure to win at the end of the semester, Su Qingyu smiled crookedly and walked slowly towards the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine where classes were taking place...