Kind Mother

Back in 1996, when the daughter of the Old Xie family, Xie Wanying, said she wanted to be a doctor, many laughed.
"Phoenix begets phoenix, dog spawns dog. A truck driver’s daughter becoming a doctor is as likely as a sow climbing a tree."
"I’m not just going to be a doctor, I’m going to be a female chest surgeon," said Xie Wanying.
Her words provoked even greater waves of disdain within the doctors' community.
Relatives who were doctors ridiculed her mercilessly: "Do you know how high the admission scores are for medical students? Do you think you can make it?"
"There are zero female chief chest surgeons in the country. Who do you think you are!"
A bunch of people mocked her: "You'll probably only get into a third-rate medical college and end up as a health worker in a small county town. It's easy to imagine what sort of marriage you'll have."
After the college entrance exams, Xie Wanying entered the top surgical class in the country with the highest science scores in the province, with department heads in the Capital’s top-tier hospitals vying for her from her internship beginnings.
"Student Xie Wanying, come to our digestive surgery department."
"No, she must come to our urological surgery—"
"Pediatric surgery is in short supply of female doctors like student Xie Wanying."
Circles of relatives and friends: …
At this time, Xie Wanying independently completed the youngest Tetralogy of Fallot surgery in the country, represented the national association of chest surgery at an international medical forum, and published the world’s first minimally invasive heart valve repair surgery, becoming truly the foremost surgeon in the field of female surgery!
As for the marriage concerns that everyone "worried" about:
A brother from the Returned Overseas Faction, a hot bachelor within the Capital, changed his QQ profile picture to Junior Sister Xie.
The young CEO, a handsome man, came to the hospital every day with flowers, keen to offer a diamond ring.
Not to mention, a whole host of suitors had long since worn a path to the Old Xie Family's doorstep...

Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s

Yue Wentong's narrowed eyes furrowed when he saw someone suddenly grab Xie Wanying's sleeve.


The hand holding onto her white coat belonged to a child. Xie Wanying looked down to see a little girl, about seven years old, with a face on the verge of tears, so pitiful it tugged at one's heartstrings.


"Doctor, doctor, please save my dad, he's inside!" The child's hoarse little voice, filled with despair and anxiety, kept calling out.


"Where is your mother?" Xie Wanying couldn't help but ask the child.


It was entirely irrational for a child to be left alone here with a patient. But the current situation could only mean one thing.


"My mom is gone. I came from my hometown to spend the New Year with my dad. He works here alone." The seven-year-old child was already speaking like an adult, reporting the situation to the doctor meticulously.


Hearing this, the surrounding crowd and medical staff who could hear the child speak were just as lost for words as Xie Wanying.


Emergency Room 3 Overcrowded