Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1868: Purest Emotion Moves the Heart

Driving the car, he switched his phone to vibrate. Chang Jiawei gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his eyebrows raised, his heart filled with a subtle joy. The cheerfulness was unlike anything he’d felt before—as if even the neon lights ahead carried a touch of romantic glow. He quietly glanced at the silhouette of the person sitting next to him. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

With her head lowered, Xie Wanying was tidying up the internship notes she brought from the hospital in the car. Going out for dinner with teachers tonight, she feared there wouldn’t be time to review her studies once she returned.

She was completely different from other girls, focusing on her studies in his car. Don’t think she’s like some scheming girls who intentionally do this to catch his attention. No, no, no, he could tell she was genuinely studying.

"Xie Wanying, your grades are so good, you don’t need to overexert yourself." Speaking of her, Chang Jiawei remembered people saying Cao Yong always feared she would overuse her brain. Now he believed it; he was afraid too, afraid her mind filled with nothing but study couldn’t accommodate anything or anyone else.

After a full three minutes, she seemed not to hear or react.

Chang Jiawei had to call out again, "Xie Wanying?"

She had heard him, but extracting her focus from the meditative world of medicine midway to answer a senior’s daily question required adjustment. After a while, she lifted her head from the notebook on her knees and earnestly responded, "I’m not good enough and need to work doubly hard."

"You’re ranked first in your class and you’re still not satisfied? Who said you’re not good enough?" Chang Jiawei asked.

"Teacher Tan said that there’s a lot I need to think over and practice thoroughly afterwards." Xie Wanying replied, indicating the notebook she held with comments from Teacher Tan after grading her work.

Thinking of Tan Kelin’s poker face, Chang Jiawei said, "Your Teacher Tan is too strict with you. You don’t have to follow everything he says. Everyone knows he’s a person devoid of much emotion."

The one everyone referred to as emotionless was Teacher Fu, not Teacher Tan.

"It’s all nonsense. Don’t believe the rumors about us," Chang Jiawei clarified with a slightly agitated tone, especially since they had been falsely accused. He said, "Your Teacher Fu is a person of strong emotions, much more compassionate than your Teacher Tan. We’re both from Beidu. If you don’t believe me, whom would you believe?"

His words were like a whirlwind muddling her mind. Who said the truth and who didn’t?

"It’s right to believe me," Chang Jiawei said to her with a solemn tone, not wanting her to listen to others’ words and misunderstand them.

The individual personalities of the teachers were natural traits, and students should respect that. Just as teachers must respect the unique personalities of each student. Xie Wanying felt it unnecessary to mind or argue over these things. Students need to learn professionalism, seeking knowledge and professional attitude from teachers. In this regard, whether it was Teacher Tan, Teacher Fu, or Senior Chang in front of her, they were all excellent role models to learn from, without differentiation.

Xie Wanying responded sincerely to the senior, "The teachers are not bad. They all speak very professionally."

Chang Jiawei’s whole body stiffened, almost losing his cool if not for driving. She was overly straightforward, seemingly unaware of the other implications in his words. Upon later reflection, perhaps it was this very reason that even Tan Kelin was moved by her. In the academic world, focusing solely on scholarship is the purest emotion, most capable of moving like-minded scholars.