Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
Yu Gangan lifted her legs and started doing a cycling motion in the air as she ignored her friend, “Speak if you have something to discuss, if not, I’m hanging up. I’m tired.”
“Are you really tired? Or do you need to go exercise with your husband?”
Seeing that Song Chabai wasn’t being serious and was still teasing her, Yu Gangan said, “I’m hanging up…”
“No no no.”
Song Chabai finally stopped joking around and quickly said, “Gangan, I saw Director Chen today. He mentioned you and asked where your clinic was. He said he’s going to visit you when he has some time off. I already gave him your address.”
“OK, he’s highly welcome here.”
Song Chabai specifically called to tell her this, but Yu Gangan guessed that it was just a passing comment from Director Chen. He was a busy man, how could he possibly have time to visit her little clinic?
But, to her surprise, Director Chen actually appeared at Yueming Hall two days later.
By the time Yu Gangan arrived, Director Chen had already been chatting to Uncle Wang for quite some time.
The scent of Chinese herbal medicine filled the elegant aged clinic. As Yu Gangan boiled some tea, the fragrance of the tea wafted across the room, intertwining with the scent of herbal medicine, creating a strange yet pleasant smell.
“I never imagined that you were Elder He’s granddaughter,” Director Chen was quite surprised.
Back when Song Chabai gave him the address and he saw the name Yueming Hall, he was actually stunned for a bit. But, at that time, he simply thought it was the same name; he never imagined it to be the Yueming Hall that he knew.
It turned out, Yu Gangan was Elder He’s granddaughter.
“Do you know my grandfather, Director Chen?” Yu Gangan asked with a smile.
“Yes. Your grandfather even taught me a lesson many years ago. At that time, I consulted him about some questions and I tried to invite him to work with me after.” Judging by the regret on Director Chen’s face, it seemed, he had failed.
The man began to tell Yu Gangan about his stories with her grandfather. His words were filled with nostalgia.
Director Chen scanned his eyes across the clinic and said, “The clinic seems to be closed. Did you come across a problem?”
“It’s because I was in the hospital for a while and our herbs needed to be reorganized,” Yu Gangan replied.
Director Chen nodded his head in understanding. He then said, “I came today because I wanted to ask if you were interested in joining the Chinese Medicine Association’s training course.”
“Training course?”
“The Chinese Medicine Association is holding a training course targeted at critical illnesses in children. It’s both for studying and socializing and it lasts half a month.”
Yu Gangan was extremely surprised.
Training courses hosted by the Chinese Medicine Association were highly prestigious. Shouldn’t Director Chen be offering it to one of his hospital’s doctors?
Perhaps, he knew what Yu Gangan was thinking, so Director Chen said, “Our hospital has 3 spots. We have a doctor that studies both Chinese and Western medicine, but he just so happened to apply for an international transfer program, so we have an extra spot. We couldn’t waste this opportunity. I can tell that you are capable, professional and meticulous even though you appear young.”
He knew that this woman had a pure heart, so deep down, he also hoped that she could become one of his students.
“Thank you, Director Chen, I will cherish this opportunity.”
Yu Gangan was a little emotional and in disbelief.
On the way home that night, Yu Gangan called Song Chabai on her phone as she walked home and told her what happened with Director Chen at Yueming Hall.
Song Chabai was extremely surprised, “That’s a rare opportunity! You need to cherish it.”
