Quick Transmigration: The Love Rescue Plan

Chapter 130 Intern Doctor (Bonus Chapter 1)



Chapter 130 Intern Doctor (Bonus Chapter 1)

Dong Xiaoshuang had two classes at C University Medical School tonight. After get off work, she had dinner at the hospital cafeteria and then returned to her office to take the bouquet of flowers she received home.

After unpacking the bouquet and placing it in a vase, Dong Xiaoshuang went into the bathroom to wash up quickly, changed her clothes, and then went out to C University.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Dong Xiaoshuang entered the classroom and, as usual, glanced towards the last row of seats as soon as she reached the podium. Not seeing that familiar figure, Dong Xiaoshuang raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The bell rang, and Dong Xiaoshuang didn't think much of it before starting her two consecutive classes. Considering that most students didn't want to stay up too late, Dong Xiaoshuang consulted with the students and decided to skip the break and continue teaching directly to end the get out of class earlier.

What surprised Dong Xiaoshuang was that the students not only cooperated very actively, but also seemed to have a sense of relief.

Just before get out of class ended, all the lights in the classroom suddenly went out. Surprisingly, the students were neither surprised nor made a fuss.

Dong Xiaoshuang's classroom is on the first floor. Tonight, only the Clinical Medicine Traditional Chinese Medicine class has a class. Looking out from the podium, all you can see are the dim streetlights.

Just as Dong Xiaoshuang was about to say something, the classroom was suddenly lit by flickering candlelight.

The students were seen holding an LED candle in their left hand and another in their right...

Well, Dong Xiaoshuang was both amused and exasperated. Now that things had escalated to this point, she had come to understand why the person who sat at the very back every day was no longer there today.

Dong Xiaoshuang originally thought that the guy who had audited the class so much that he even got a Chinese medicine pharmacy certificate was too embarrassed to come back, but she didn't expect it to be such a big fuss.

Seeing that the favorability rating had reached 98 points, Dong Xiaoshuang understood what kind of show this was going to be.

After spending these past few years together, Dong Xiaoshuang realized that Zhao Ziming was someone she could entrust her life to. She understood that after she left, the original owner of this body could live a happy and fulfilling life.

Zhao Ziming was originally the destined person of the original owner. Over the years, Dong Xiaoshuang did not take the initiative to win over Zhao Ziming. All her goodwill grew little by little through ordinary interactions.

Dong Xiaoshuang found the flowers in the students' hands rather amusing. Shouldn't a normal marriage proposal involve each student holding a red rose? What's going on here?

Or is this a unique kind of romance found only in traditional Chinese medicine? The TCM class had fifty-seven students, each holding a branch of Chinese medicinal herbs.

There are common medicinal flowers such as roses, safflowers, jasmine, and lotus, as well as wild medicinal flowers that grow in fields and fields, such as daphne, motherwort, scutellaria barbata, and violet.

The students had already lined up, holding flowers to form human-shaped signposts, waiting for Dong Xiaoshuang to arrive.

Dong Xiaoshuang took a deep breath, slowly walked down from the podium, and took the bellflower from the student standing below the podium.

"I hope Teacher Dong will be happy!" the student said with a smile.

Dong Xiaoshuang smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you."

Dong Xiaoshuang then walked over to another classmate, who had just given her the platycodon root. The classmate was reciting the following carefully: "Platycodon root is pungent and bitter, neutral in nature, light and floating, and specifically enters the lung meridian. It is good at opening up and dispersing lung qi, eliminating phlegm and relieving sore throat, and also helps to drain pus. It is mainly used to treat cough with excessive phlegm, sore throat and hoarseness, as well as lung abscess with purulent sputum."

Dong Xiaoshuang's smile widened. In any case, both Zhao Ziming and these lovely students had put a lot of effort into preparing for this marriage proposal ceremony.

When Dong Xiaoshuang finished collecting the last flower and came to Zhao Ziming, the students of Class 1 of Traditional Chinese Medicine had already surrounded Dong Xiaoshuang and Zhao Ziming.

There were two layers of circles. Before Dong Xiaoshuang could react, the two-story teaching building in the square was suddenly brightly lit, and students poured out of the passages on both sides of the teaching building in an orderly manner, with the number of circles increasing one by one.

Finally, the anthem of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at C University School of Medicine was played, and all the students of Traditional Chinese Medicine stood up and sang it in unison.

Dong Xiaoshuang was still a little taken aback. Had she misunderstood? Was it not a marriage proposal?

"I volunteer to study Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) and inherit its systematic medical traditions. I love nature, respect life, strive for the health of all people, and dedicate myself to the revival of TCM. I will inherit the Shennong culture, pass on the essence of herbal medicine, and continue the legend of Chinese herbal remedies. With virtue and compassion, I will heal all beings. With the world at my heart and the benevolence of a healer, I treat all patients, regardless of status or rank, as my fellow countrymen."

This is a poem that serves as a declaration of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Dong Xiaoshuang couldn't help but feel her eyes well up with tears.

At that moment, Zhao Ziming knelt on one knee, holding a gift box containing the wedding ring, and looked at Dong Xiaoshuang with deep affection, saying, "Time is the matchmaker, and the rest of my life is the betrothal gift. I will take your name and my surname. I love you and wish to hold your hand and grow old with you. It began at our first meeting and will end at our last."

Amidst the laughter and chatter of the students, Dong Xiaoshuang smiled and bent down to help Zhao Ziming up, saying, "A marriage between husband and wife is more precious than gold; hand in hand, we'll be together until the end of time."

Zhao Ziming happily put the ring on Dong Xiaoshuang's finger, hugged her, and said, "Xiaoshuang, tonight they witnessed our vows, and we witnessed theirs. How unforgettable it is to witness each other's vows!"

Dong Xiaoshuang smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you, thank you for preparing such a unique and unforgettable proposal scene. I'm really... touched..."

Dong Xiaoshuang took a deep breath and said in her heart, "Thank you, but... I'm sorry, you are not the one for me."

At the moment when the favorability rating reached 100, Dong Xiaoshuang did not hesitate to leave the small world and leave behind the clone.

Back in the system space, Dong Qianyue didn't inquire about the aftermath of Dong Xiaoshuang's world like Yingying did. The information she left behind was sufficient to support the continued development of traditional Chinese medicine in that world. Dong Xiaoshuang would ultimately have a happy marriage and a successful career, becoming the youngest national master of traditional Chinese medicine and leading its development effectively.

Dong Qianyue frowned as she looked at Yingying and said, "I feel very bad about what happened this time. Yingying, I don't want to encounter something like this again."

"I've been through so much in this world. Even if I have a bad personality and sometimes have feelings that defy the original owner's fate, I believe in myself." Dong Qianyue said with unwavering confidence, "I can endure it so that I can be resurrected and reunite with my family."

"And about the loss of memories from the previous two worlds, I don't care if it's a bug in the system, I hope this kind of thing never happens again."

[Host, this won't happen again. This was truly an accident, I've fixed it, and this bug really won't occur again.]

[As for fixing the bugs and allowing Dong Xiaoshuang's destined person to appear, it's because I don't want the efforts of the host in this world to be in vain.]


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