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In the third week of my internship, I attended my first Struggle Session. It was said that I had changed the dressing for a certain patient. Moreover, this patient was related to someone influential. As a result, the hospital required me to participate.
I walked into the conference room, and everyone was looking at me. Their gazes made me feel embarrassed, uncomfortable, and wronged. But I held it together because I was afraid of implicating Qiu Jin. Qiu Jin was not present.
I sat at the lower end of the table, facing the family member of the patient. He glared at me with a cold expression and an arrogant attitude. The doctors watched with indifference as I was left in the middle, like a fish stranded on shore, nearing death.
Finally, the director spoke up. He said, "Xiao Song, you should apologize to the patient's family." His words felt like the last straw that broke my back. Tears nearly fell from my eyes. However, I couldn't cry. I sniffled, stood up, and bowed to the patient's family member.
I said, "I'm sorry..." Before I could finish my sentence, the door to the conference room was pushed open. Qiu Jin walked in wearing scrubs, striding purposefully. His face showed clear signs of anger and fatigue. Qiu Jin's gaze lingered on my face for a moment before shifting to the patient's family member.
His voice was cold: "I am Song Yiqing's supervising teacher. If you have any questions, you can ask me!"
The patient's family member was taken aback and said, "Where are the leaders of your hospital? I want to see your leaders! I want to file a complaint!"
Qiu Jin sneered, "I am the Deputy Director of Neurosurgery and the chief surgeon for this operation. Am I qualified to talk to you?"
The patient's family member's momentum instantly diminished.
Qiu Jin continued, "You said Song Yiqing changed your dressing, causing your blurred vision. Do you have any evidence?"
The patient's family member glared, "Evidence? My eyes are the evidence!"
Qiu Jin walked in front of me and gently pinched my chin.
His touch was light and soft, like he was caressing a rare treasure.
But his tone was mocking: "Song Yiqing, tell this gentleman whether you were the one who changed the dressing that day."
My voice was low but incredibly firm: "It wasn't me."
Qiu Jin looked at the patient's family member with sharp eyes: "Did you hear that clearly?"
The family member pointed at me angrily: "How could it not be her! The person who changed the dressing was a female Internship student; I saw it clearly!"
The corners of Qiu Jin's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
His voice was calm yet firm: "Indeed, a female Internship student changed your dressing, but that person is named Wang Lina."
Qiu Jin's tone was very calm but carried an undeniable strength.
The patient's family member was immediately rendered speechless.
Qiu Jin surveyed everyone and said solemnly: "I am Song Yiqing's supervising teacher; I am responsible for all her actions. The dressing error made by Wang Lina is my responsibility, and I am willing to take it on. However..."
He paused, his gaze icy: "I do not want anyone, for any reason, to arbitrarily drive someone away!"
Qiu Jin's gaze swept across everyone's faces before finally resting on me.
His voice suddenly softened: "Also, just to clarify, Song Yiqing is not an Internship student; she is my girlfriend."
Qiu Jin's words detonated like a bomb in the conference room.
Everyone was stunned, including me.
I stared blankly at Qiu Jin, my mind a complete blank.
Qiu Jin smiled slightly at me and said, "So, she won't be affected by her internship grades when it comes to graduation, nor will she be expelled."
His smile was faint, yet it brought me an inexplicable warmth.
I couldn't help but wonder, if I were really expelled, would Qiu Jin take care of me?
The thought flashed through my mind, and my heart suddenly raced.
I quickly lowered my head to avoid drawing attention to myself.
The patient's family finally reacted; he pointed at Qiu Jin and exclaimed angrily, "You... you are abusing your power for personal gain!"
Qiu Jin smiled lightly and replied, "I'm just protecting my girlfriend; how is that abusing power?"
The patient's family was left speechless.
Qiu Jin turned to the director and said calmly, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my girlfriend and leave."
The director waved his hand, signaling us to go.
Qiu Jin took my hand and we walked out of the conference room.
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