Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss-Chapter 836 - 810 Helping the Underprivileged is Right
Chapter 836: Chapter 810: Helping the Underprivileged is Right, Isn’t It? Chapter 836 -810: Helping the Underprivileged is Right, Isn’t It? Kiara really didn’t mean to bully Zoel Cohen.
Her voice was hoarse and she couldn’t record the hypnosis induction words, so she thought of asking Isaac to give it a try, but considering that Isaac’s voice and speed of speech weren’t suitable for Zoel Cohen, Kiara had Aka do the recording. Although Aka was a mess in her professional courses, her voice frequency was most similar to Kiara’s. Kiara wrote down the rhythm for her, and Aka could recite it too.
Zoel Cohen couldn’t bear to listen; whenever he heard Lucy’s voice, he would think of pleasant-sounding hemorrhoids.
The next morning, Isaac came to find Kiara, and they agreed to go to Central Hospital. When they drove out of the Family Residential Area, Kiara deliberately turned off the engine and looked around carefully for a while.
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“Mrs. Kiara, are you waiting for someone?”
“No.” Kiara felt a bit strange. Why hadn’t Aka come over today?
She thought that after Aka had confessed to her, she would follow her every day, but now at this moment, it was somewhat odd without Aka’s presence.
Today, the lecture hall at Central Hospital was packed. Even though it was a lecture by a world authority and only the severe cases reported by various hospitals in the city were invited, many hospital leaders and doctors came to listen, standing wherever there were no seats. The crowd filled around the transparent glass of the meeting room, and the blinds were all raised to allow everyone to watch. Thanks to her connection with Professor Liu Taylor, the Dean had specially reserved a seat for her.
When Kiara and Isaac went upstairs, they could already see an orderly crowd gathered around, with two hospital security guards at the elevator entrance filtering visitors to ensure the lecture went smoothly. Kiara took out her credentials, and the security let her and Isaac pass.
Since the onlookers were all dignitaries, it was very quiet. The lecture hadn’t started yet, so Kiara, leading Isaac, made her way to their seats, and the Dean, recognizing Kiara, gestured to her.
“Dean Ross, hasn’t it started yet?”
“Not yet, it should have begun by now…” Dean Ross checked his watch and thought to himself that this international authority really had quite the air about him.
Kiara’s impression of this Professor Joel couldn’t get any worse. What a thing, making a whole roomful of people wait!
“Let us through!”
From the other side came the sound of an argument. The Dean and others looked over to see a middle-aged man struggling with the security.
With a glance from the Dean, the Deputy Dean went over to inquire about the situation and quickly returned.
“What happened?”
“He’s a patient’s family member. He heard about Professor Joel’s lecture from somewhere and wanted to sign his father up. That’s impossible; the slots are limited.”
“Go and work on him. Professor Joel never surpasses twenty people in each lecture, and we can’t afford to miss this rare opportunity with him here.”
Kiara looked down, full of mockery in her heart.
By the look of that family’s attire, they probably didn’t have much money, resembling farmers, and such rare, limited opportunities definitely favored those in better circumstances first. And this annoying Professor and his many principles—what difference would it make to have one more person at a lecture?
Compared to her teacher, this Professor’s medical ethics fell far short.
Kiara had even less desire to learn from him—she made up her mind.
“Deputy Dean, I’ll go with you.”
“Kiara, Professor Joel will be here any minute. Don’t be away too long.” The Dean was friends with Professor Liu Taylor and, although Kiara didn’t hold an official position, he still regarded her highly.
Kiara nodded, then addressed Isaac.
“Isaac, stay here. If I can’t make it back soon, take detailed notes for me, okay?”
Isaac wanted to speak, but hesitated. Glancing at that anxious middle-aged man, he seemed to understand what Mrs. Kiara was about to do.
“Mrs. Kiara, shall I go instead? I can do it too.”
“Young man, opportunities are rare—don’t miss out,” Kiara said, patting Isaac’s shoulder before resolutely walking over to the middle-aged man.
To Isaac, those few steps Kiara took looked so righteous, but in her heart, Kiara was practically bursting with joy.
Ha ha ha ha~
She couldn’t help but intervene where she saw injustice, applying medical ethics to help the poor—there was nothing wrong with that, right? Even if the teacher found out she had left afterwards, he wouldn’t be angry with her, because if Professor Liu Taylor had been there, she would have done the same!
It felt incredibly gratifying.
Mrs. Kiara walked solemnly up to the middle-aged man, who was being blocked by the security guard, kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his face, looking utterly despairing.
The man’s father was already in the late stage of cancer. As a filial son, he couldn’t let go and had wanted his father to listen to a renowned expert in psychology. For families of patients in the late stage of cancer, they wanted to try every possible method, clinging to even the slightest chance, unwilling to give up regardless of the outcome.
But the man was separated from that conference room by an insurmountable distance of less than twenty meters, a distance created by something called status and position that left him out of reach.
“I’m psychologist Kiara Clark.” Standing in front of the man, he lifted his eyes to see a young girl, and his look of hope turned to disappointment.
“I’m willing to go see your father with you.”
“You’re so young… Ah, is the hospital just trying to get rid of me?” the man lamented, hating himself for not being able to secure a chance for his father.
“Being young doesn’t mean I’m incapable. I have extensive clinical experience. Trust me, I can help. Even if your father were to be in the conference room, there are dozens of people there and elder folks, with their age and hearing, might not get much out of it. I can go on my own and help him one-on-one.”
Looking towards the conference room, the man knew he could not get in. Perhaps touched by Kiara’s confident tone as a professional doctor, or maybe because he had no other options, the man decided to trust Kiara and followed her into the elevator.
The Dean watched Kiara go in and felt anxious—Professor Liu Taylor had particularly instructed to have Kiara stay for the lecture. He looked at the other intern psychologists in the hospital, but everyone averted their gaze, refusing to meet the Dean’s eyes.
Such opportunities to hear from international authorities were rare, and no one wanted to substitute for Kiara. People are selfish after all.
Only Isaac had thought about substituting, but Mrs. Kiara wouldn’t let her leave. She knew Mrs. Kiara’s character—once she decided, no one could hold her back, so she could only stay and take good notes on behalf of Kiara.
Isaac vowed silently that she too aspired to be a person of high medical ethics like Kiara.
Kiara followed the family member downstairs. Along the way, she casually asked the man about his family’s situation. The family were farmers who lived on growing corn. His seventy-two-year-old father had terminal cancer, and most farmers would just let an elderly person go home to die in such a case. However, this son, an ex-soldier deeply devoted to his father, wasn’t willing to let his father go that easily and had gathered funds to prolong his father’s life.
Now, the elderly man had one last wish unfulfilled—to hold on until his grandson’s college entrance exam was over and to witness him get into university.
For a student from a poor family, education was the only way out. While Kiara thought that graduating from university didn’t necessarily guarantee a good job, it was still all this family had to cling to for hope; without education, they would have even fewer chances. Whenever Kiara saw a family like this striving for a change in fate, she wished she could drag her extravagant brother to take a look. While he was still taking university for granted, there were families like this who never gave up hope and continued to struggle.
