Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 188 That Doctor Killer 1

Song Xianyin and several assassins sat in the room.

The eldest brother was standing in the middle, talking loudly, when the rain outside the window drifted into the room, and Song Xianyin felt a chill.

The assassins beside him yawned, seemingly not taking the man's words to heart at all.

"Although our sect has fallen on hard times, as long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!" The eldest brother, with his round belly sticking out, spoke with spittle flying everywhere.

"Boss, but nobody's placing orders with us anymore," a guy said lazily.

I remember their assassin guild used to be very successful, but then that person came to City A, and their assassin guild lost all its business.

The number of people in the Assassin's Guild is dwindling, except for a few who grew up there.

"If you don't have business, go find some! There are so many people on the dark web's bounty list, it's not enough for you to make a living," the boss cursed.

A bunch of idiots, you have to feed them to make them eat.

Song Xianyin also saw the bounty list; it was full of gangsters.

Those people probably have more blood on their hands than she does...

After the meeting, Song Xianyin picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Just as she was standing at the door holding an umbrella, a lazy voice suddenly rang out: "You still go to work at your lousy hospital?"

Song Xianyin glanced at him and nodded.

She can't just stay here every day waiting for the boss to provide food, she'll starve to death.

The boy in the leather jacket gave her a pitiful look: "Why don't you come with me? The hospital is too tiring, isn't it?"

He leaned against the wall, handed her a packet of white powder, and laughed, "Want some? This is really refreshing."

Song Xianyin shook her head: "I don't smoke this."

The boy scoffed, "Fine, just let me know if you ever need money."

Song Xianyin was the first member of the Assassin's Guild to go out and find part-time work.

She's really sensitive about money; if her salary is delayed by just a few days, she starts thinking about whether she should leave.

The Assassin's Guild was severely short of funds during that period. Everyone else in the guild knew about this, but they were too embarrassed to take on other jobs.

But Song Xianyin immediately began looking for a way out for herself.

As a medical student with extensive internship experience, she quickly landed a job as an orthopedic surgeon at a top-tier hospital.

"Dr. Song." As soon as she arrived at the hospital, the nurses greeted her.

Song Xianyin's eyes crinkled as she nodded to them.

The air in the ward was extremely stuffy, and the pattering rain outside made the atmosphere even more tense.

The elderly man on the operating table fell into a coma, suffering severe fractures in both legs with bones piercing his skin, and the sheets were stained with blood.

The family members at the door frowned deeply when they saw Song Xianyin go in.

"Nurse, didn't you say Dr. Song would be here soon? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Yes, if we wait any longer, I'm afraid my father will die soon." The woman's voice was trembling with tears.

The nurse frowned: "That was Dr. Song. She's already gone inside."

The man's face immediately darkened: "Why is it a woman? Does she even know how to treat this?"

The nurse said impatiently, "What's wrong with being a woman? Dr. Song's medical skills are amazing."

The man frowned and stared at his wife for a while. He followed behind the nurse and smiled ingratiatingly: "Miss, I know Director Li from your department. We're relatives. Could you help me get a male doctor?"

The nurse was angered by the man, and her voice became irritable: "I've already said it can't be changed. Can't you understand human language? It doesn't matter who treats you."

The man's face turned pale and then flushed. He wanted to say something, but the woman stopped him.

Watching the nurse's retreating figure, the man said unhappily, "What kind of hospital is this? The people here have such terrible attitudes. Don't they know that the customer is always right?"

The woman comforted him, saying, "They're too busy..."

"Who isn't busy? You're always at home, how did my dad fall? What good are you anyway!" The man angrily pushed her away.

The woman lowered her head, her eyes slightly red.

In the operating room, Song Xianyin carefully touched the fracture site on the old man's leg, her expression remaining completely unchanged.

"Prepare a tourniquet." Her voice was completely calm.

The new nurse next to her immediately got busy; her movements were swift, but she was clearly nervous.

A couple of times she took the wrong thing, and while checking the equipment, she secretly observed Song Xianyin's expression.

New nurses like them are often scolded.

This kind of surgery was commonplace for Song Xianyin. She skillfully entered the surgical procedure, her eyes never leaving the old man's wound.

"Prepare the anesthetic," Song Xianyin whispered.

After the medication took effect, she gently pressed the old man's pulse to confirm that it was stable before starting to immobilize the fracture site.

The whole process was so smooth that everyone around unconsciously slowed their breathing.

The surgery lasted three hours, and after it was over, Song Xianyin felt like her eyes were about to explode.

As soon as the operating room door opened, the couple standing at the entrance immediately came to greet them.

"Nurse, is my dad alright?" The man looked extremely annoyed.

I can't go to work again today.

Song Xianyin frowned: "It's alright, but you still need to stay in the hospital for observation."

Just as she was about to go to the lounge to rest, the man followed her.

"Young lady, how soon can you be discharged? Our family is poor, and we can't afford to keep you in the hospital." The man looked dejected.

Song Xianyin looked at him calmly: "Call me Dr. Song."

The man paused for a moment, then chuckled awkwardly, "Miss, don't take it so seriously."

Song Xianyin looked at him in confusion: "Are you out of your mind? I already told you to call me Dr. Song."

Why don't you see these people calling male doctors "handsome"? And their attitude towards male doctors is much better than their attitude towards her, even though those people's professional abilities are not as good as hers.

After Song Xianyin left, the man complained to his wife, "That female doctor was so domineering. Who would dare to marry her in the future?"

Calling her a beauty is an honor; if she weren't pretty, who would call her a beauty?

The woman hesitated before saying, "If someone doesn't like it, they shouldn't call you that. Dr. Song probably feels disrespected."

The man sneered, "Respect her? She's made so much money off me, she should be the one respecting me."

The woman sighed and fell silent.

A short while later, a man in a white coat walked by.

The man quickly went to greet him, smiling obsequiously, "Director Li, it's me! Do you remember me?"

It took Director Li a while to recognize the person in front of him: "Oh, it's you. How did your father's surgery go?"

The man said with a worried look, "Director Li, I don't think that doctor is very professional. Could you take a look at him for me?"

Director Li frowned deeply: "I'm not an orthopedic surgeon, how can I make a diagnosis?"