Chapter 2: Xiao Yuchu? Pei Nanli?
However, a twenty-year-old body that stayed up late also needs rest; after rebirth, it must be protected properly.
Wang Chuan hurried back from the washroom to the dormitory, lay back on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.
At the South Pacific Island Nation airport, as soon as he stepped off the plane, there were over ten missed calls, and the ringtone rang again.
Wang Chuan pressed the answer key, walked while speaking, and looked at the starry sky: "Good evening, congratulations to the beautiful Xue on being promoted to partner."
"President Wang, you're confused; it's four in the afternoon now, how can it be good evening?"
Wang Chuan remembered that the time zone here was four hours ahead.
The woman on the other end of the phone was Xue Fei, a partner at a well-known accounting firm.
"President Wang, Qinguan Robotics Company is going to list in Hong Kong; please assign the audit work to our firm. You, Yuchuan Capital, invest 30%, so you should have some say, right?"
Wang Chuan smiled: "I will definitely fight for you; what kind of relationship do we have!"
Hearing the implication, Xue Fei also smiled: "Wang Chuan, what kind of relationship do we have? I have no relationship with you. The person who has a relationship with you wants to speak to you."
A familiar, pleasant voice rang out: "Wang Chuan, why has your phone been off all day? I'm getting married tomorrow; the address will be sent to your mobile phone; remember to come."
The owner of this voice was Xiao Yuchu, the new head of the listed company Xiao's Group and the largest limited partner in Yuchuan Capital.
Beep-beep, Wang Chuan received an address text message on his private mobile phone, glanced at it, and deleted it.
This month, Xiao Yuchu had introduced two young women to him for blind dates; Chen Ran was one of them.
Wang Chuan privately investigated and learned that Xiao Yuchu was getting married; going abroad for travel was also to avoid attending Xiao Yuchu's wedding.
After all, Xiao Yuchu had another identity: Wang Chuan's ex-wife; the two had once been secretly married.
After thinking for a while, Wang Chuan slowly spoke: "Xiao Yuchu..."
Wang Chuan felt someone shaking his shoulder vigorously.
"Who is Xiao Yuchu!" Wang Chuan opened his eyes; Li Wei's face, still dripping with drool, looked at him in confusion.
At this moment, there were no patient symptom tags above Li Wei's head; youth is good.
The memories of his death just now played again in his mind in the form of a dream.
"None of your damn business!" Wang Chuan got up, found he had slept until one in the afternoon, picked up a towel, and went to wash his face.
"Chuanzi, isn't your goddess Pei Nanli?"
'Pei Nanli?'
Wang Chuan's heart tightened; he hadn't heard this name in nearly twenty years. Pei Nanli was in the same year as Wang Chuan and was the department flower of the Clinical Medicine Major.
In the second semester of the first year, under the encouragement of Li Wei and his group, Wang Chuan confessed on the playground but was rejected.
Pei Nanli leaned on Wang Chuan's shoulder and whispered: "I allow you; now hold my hand, and let's walk out of the playground together!"
At that time, Wang Chuan thought Pei Nanli was a strangely good person; in her eyes, a small rose tattooed on her collarbone was visible.
Li Wei also followed to the washroom, washed his face once more, and ignited his gossiping heart; only the water of answers could extinguish it.
"Xiao Yuchu, who exactly is she!"
"Chuan-er, for four years you have served Pei Nanli like a loyal attendant."
"Pei Nanli is Cixi, and you are Li Lianying. How come we, Lord Lianying, are pretending to be a little bird and going out of the palace to forage?"
Wang Chuan kicked Li Wei's big butt: "You dead eunuch, you don't even have a little bird. You play the game A Chinese Odyssey, choose a female character, and go deceive innocent young men."
"Chuanzi, I'll treat you to lunch to repay the life-saving grace from early morning! I'll go to the back-gate restaurant to order first."
"However, when we eat later, you must tell me who exactly this Xiao Yuchu is!"
As the words fell, Wang Chuan saw a light screen before his eyes: Peak Medical Technique Experience Activation Progress: Received patient gratitude, cumulative 1/100.
In the Medical College Dormitory, on the second-floor public washroom, only Wang Chuan remained.
The eyes in the mirror revealed weariness, coldness, and calculation.
No, Wang Chuan relaxed his mouth corners; a few seconds later, the mirror contained only a handsome, gentle ordinary medical student with a touch of scholarly air and nervous confusion.
In his past life, Wang Chuan skipped grades in elementary school; four years of elementary school, six years of junior and senior high school; he entered Medical School at sixteen, in the Five-Year Clinical Medicine Major.
2000-2007, studied and practiced medicine, holding a Physician's License;
2007-2011, engaged in law, holding a Lawyer's License;
From 2011 until before the car accident, he worked in Investment Bank and investment, holding a Certified Accountant's License, Sponsor Representative, and Private Equity GP.
"Positions reached in the past life without a Golden Finger; walking the path again won't be too difficult."
Wang Chuan felt his young heart beating powerfully: "From now on, I must follow the rules; after rebirth, I must not die midway before the career is half done."
Walking out of the damp washroom, the morning sunlight was a bit glaring, but mostly bright.
Wang Chuan pushed the door open and looked at two empty beds; the other two roommates were from Jiangcheng and had gone home yesterday.
In the last week of May, the Medical School gave students about to enter their fifth-year internship a holiday to handle private matters.
Walking to his own bed, Wang Chuan pulled out a thick, worn book from the foot of the bed.
"Surgery," Fifth Edition, edited by Wu Zaide, People's Medical Publishing House.
Clipped to the title page was an internship notice.
Mingzhou First People's Hospital Intern Reporting Notice; reporting time: June 1, 2004, at 10:30 AM sharp.
On the title page of "Surgery," Wang Chuan wrote a line in pencil: Physician Exam Registration: March 20, 2006.
"Step one," he stared at the handwriting, "be a proper intern, graduate smoothly, enter the Hospital, obtain the Physician's License, and fulfill the promise."
When Wang Chuan entered Medical School, his parents died in a car accident.
His grandmother, long retired from the School, spoke with a voice full of hope: "Xiao Chuan, promise your grandmother; when you become capable, write a prescription for your grandmother, and your grandmother's heart will be bright..."
However, before his grandmother died of cancer in his past life, Wang Chuan had not fulfilled this promise.
As the years grew, Wang Chuan understood that his grandmother's promise was actually hoping he would not be decadent but strive forward.
After all, once a person loses their goal, they are like a small boat spinning in a whirlpool; one day they will fall into the abyss.
Rebirth; this promise must be fulfilled.
He graduated from Medical School in June 2005, joined the Hospital in July, and when he registered for the physician examination in March 2006, he had not yet completed a full year of probation.
However, as long as he submitted proof of assessment confirming the completion of one year of probation before August 31, 2006, it would be acceptable.
Picking up the pencil again, he wrote forcefully on the next line: Judicial Examination Registration: June 10, 2006.
That year, the eligibility requirements for the Judicial Examination allowed non-law undergraduates to register; although there was a requirement to possess legal professional knowledge, in reality, there were no specific quantifiable standards.
Basically, every undergraduate major included a course called 'Fundamentals of Law,' which should count as possessing legal professional knowledge.
"This is the second step." He furrowed his brows, then suddenly remembered something else.
He turned on Li Wei's desktop computer in the Dormitory and searched for 'HOUSE FOLLOWS,' but found nothing.
After shutting down the computer, Wang Chuan glanced toward the side of his bed against the wall and spotted a brand-new mobile phone box; walking closer, he saw it was a Sony Ericsson T618 mobile phone in Fiery Red.
Relying on his handsome looks, Wang Chuan had earned money from part-time work at a Bar and as a tutor, using it to buy the phone at the official guide price of 2,480 yuan.
He had prepared to give this mobile phone to Pei Nanli on June 1, 2004; Pei Nanli had accepted the phone, yet her relationship with Wang Chuan had not changed.
The reason Wang Chuan went to Mingzhou First People's Hospital for his internship was because Pei Nanli was going to intern at that same Hospital.
Pei Nanli was a native of Mingzhou who wanted to stay and work at a Hospital in Mingzhou after graduation; he had heard that her father was a leader within the Mingzhou health system.
Since he had experienced Rebirth, why the hell would he still give it as a gift! He needed to sell off this Sony Ericsson T618 mobile phone.
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