Super Doctor - Chapter 133

A sliver of sunlight spilled diagonally across the corner of Xu Ze’s balcony, while a warm breeze gently stirred the long, flowing curtains, sending the pristine white fabric fluttering softly in the air.

Xu Ze blinked slowly before finally opening his eyes. The faint, familiar scent lingering in the air made him frown slightly as he glanced around. His gaze soon landed on Sun Lingfei, who was curled up beside him, hugging a pillow, her head resting snugly against his side as she slept soundly.

Watching her in slumber, Xu Ze took in her delicate features—the full curve of her forehead, the long, fan-like lashes resting against her jade-like cheeks, and the slight upward tilt of her lips, as if she were lost in a sweet dream.

This was only the second time Xu Ze had observed Sun Lingfei so closely—the first being that night at her home. But compared to the hazy glow of lamplight back then, she now seemed even more vivid and real in his eyes.

Her flawless complexion, radiant as fine jade, and her delicate, flower-like beauty stirred his heart once more. Yet this time, the emotion was pure affection, untainted by any other thoughts.

To Xu Ze, Sun Lingfei’s personality and character were everything he adored. Though she often masked her feelings for him, her occasional displays of care and tenderness never failed to tug at his heartstrings.

Even with Li Yan and even Tao Yiyi appearing in his life, Xu Ze still felt that no one could replace Sun Lingfei in his heart. It wasn’t just simple fondness—it was a deep, unwavering love. That was why he willingly doted on her, happily cooked for her, and strived to climb higher… all for her sake.

A faint smile curved his lips as he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her smooth forehead. Then, quietly, he slipped out of bed and made his way to the balcony. Gazing at the serene North Lake below and the setting sun in the west, he stretched his arms and took a few deep, calming breaths.

Standing there, lost in the view, Xu Ze didn’t notice Sun Lingfei—still nestled in bed—slowly blinking her eyes open. A mix of quiet happiness and faint melancholy swirled in her gaze as she lightly touched the spot where he had kissed her.

“I’m falling for him more and more… What should I do?” she murmured to herself. “If Dad finds out, he’ll never let me stay in Xing City. I don’t want to go to the capital… I want to see A’Ze every day.”

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Sun Lingfei remembered Xu Ze’s measurements perfectly. The stylish white printed T-shirt fit him impeccably, and the way he admired himself in the mirror made her heart swell with pride. “My taste really is good—A’Ze loves it,” she thought happily.

Little did she know, Xu Ze would have loved anything she picked for him.

The next morning, Xu Ze drove slowly through traffic, heading toward Xing University’s First Affiliated Hospital. The day before, he had spoken with Director Qu of the Emergency Department, who had warmly agreed to his request for an observational rotation and arranged to meet him at 7:45 in his office.

As one of the top five hospitals in the country, Xingda’s First Affiliated Hospital saw an overwhelming patient load. Xu Ze had heard stories of people lining up as early as 2 or 3 a.m. just to secure an expert consultation.

The thought of spending two months in such a prestigious institution filled him with excitement and curiosity.

Director Qu, a nationally renowned expert in emergency medicine, particularly intrigued him.

Parking in the hospital’s underground lot, Xu Ze took the stairs up to the emergency department.

The place was as bustling as ever. Walking down the corridor, he passed rooms filled with softly groaning patients.

At the nurses’ station, he paused to scan the staff directory, spotting Director Qu’s photo in the first row. Memorizing the names and faces of the senior doctors, he then approached a young nurse with a polite smile.

“Excuse me, could you tell me where the director’s office is?”

The nurse, who had been scribbling on a chart, looked up—and blushed slightly at the sight of his handsome face. She quickly stood and pointed down the left hallway. “It’s right over there. You can’t miss it.”

“Thank you,” Xu Ze said, noting her name tag—Hu Xia—before heading in the direction she indicated. It was nearly 7:45; Director Qu should be arriving soon.

Knocking on the door, he heard a voice call, “Come in.”

Inside, he found the man from the photo—thick black-framed glasses and all—flipping through a patient file.

“Director Qu, hello. I’m Xu Ze.”

“Ah, Xu Ze! Please, have a seat.” The director’s eyes brightened behind his glasses as he stood, shaking Xu Ze’s hand warmly. “I’ve been expecting you. Sit, sit.”

After a brief overview of the emergency department’s operations, Director Qu smiled. “Director Tang has already relayed the old master’s wishes. Given his recommendation, I have no doubts about your capabilities. I’ve already coordinated with the medical administration—instead of an observer, you’ll be registered as a rotating resident.”

“A rotating resident?” Xu Ze was stunned. That was far beyond what he’d expected.

The difference between an observer and a rotating resident was vast. Observers were mostly limited to watching, with few hands-on opportunities—far fewer than even interns.

Rotating residents, however, were newly hired doctors undergoing training across various departments. Though young and often fresh out of school, they were granted significant autonomy once familiar with their assigned specialties.

As a third-year medical student, Xu Ze shouldn’t have even qualified for an intern position, let alone a rotating residency. This arrangement would give him far greater access to patients and practical experience.

He had assumed Director Qu might assign him as an intern under a senior doctor’s supervision. But being designated a rotating resident? The old master’s influence was truly thorough.

Noticing Xu Ze’s pleased reaction, Director Qu chuckled. “The department has eight doctors besides me, split between emergency medicine and surgery. For now, you’ll work directly under me in internal emergency. After a month, we’ll switch to surgery. How does that sound?”

“You’re personally supervising me?” Xu Ze hesitated. “Director, I don’t want to trouble you like this. Maybe another senior doctor could—”

Director Qu inwardly sighed. “The old master insisted on giving you maximum autonomy, but you don’t even have a medical license yet. If I assign someone else, they’d never let you take the lead. It has to be me.”

Outwardly, however, he simply smiled. “No trouble at all. As department head, I need to stay hands-on to keep my skills sharp. Just focus on learning these next two months. Who knows? After graduation, the old master might arrange for you to work here directly.”

“Alright then. Thank you, Director.” Xu Ze wasn’t oblivious—he understood the old master’s meticulous planning behind this.

Satisfied, Director Qu checked his watch. “Good. It’s almost time for shift handover. Let’s head to the meeting—I’ll introduce you to everyone.”

Xu Ze followed Director Qu to the emergency internal medicine office. The department was divided into two sides—internal medicine managed the left-wing patients, while surgery handled the right.

Inside the internal medicine office, four doctors—three women and one man, all in their thirties—were preparing for the day.

Spotting the director with a young man in tow, one of the female doctors grinned. “Director, your timing is perfect. We’re swamped—did you dig up this handsome recruit for us? Is he here for advanced training?”

Director Qu laughed. “Wu Yue, this is our new rotating resident. He’ll be joining us in internal emergency.”

“A rotating resident?” The four doctors exchanged curious glances. “Didn’t the current batch of rotating residents just finish? Where did this one come from?”

But since Director Qu had brought him, there was no question of his legitimacy—likely another placement through connections. They nodded in silent understanding.