Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 445 Isn't attending class a waste of your time?
The consultation meeting went fairly well, and when it came time to finalize the surgical candidate, Xu Qinghuan became the most popular recommendation.

Shen Jiangli told Xu Qinghuan to go back to school first. It was already past noon, and the first class of the afternoon had already started, so she hurriedly rushed to school.

Shao Lizhong and Shen Jiangli met up and went to report to Huo Fuhai. Upon hearing that Xu Qinghuan was recommended for the surgery, Huo Fuhai was taken aback and asked, "Is this appropriate?"

Shao Lizhong was honest and straightforward: "Comrade Xu Qinghuan's previous surgeries were all very precise. There are other comrades with mature surgical experience, but after discussion, we found that if a blood vessel near the heart is accidentally injured and needs to be treated with acupuncture, Comrade Xu Qinghuan is the only one with such talent."

Huo Fuhai raised his eyelids and said, "You all know the patient's identity, but does she know?"

Shao Lizhong and Shen Jiangli lowered their heads.

Huo Fuhai then asked, "Do you think the patient will agree? Have you considered the consequences if the surgery fails?"

Shen Jiangli sighed and said, "But there really isn't a better candidate. Just to be on the safe side, we can only ask Comrade Xu Qinghuan for his opinion."

Huo Fuhai said, "The patient doesn't want his daughter to know about his condition."

Shao Lizhong does not approve of this approach, "but sooner or later we have to inform them that the patient's family must sign before they enter the operating room."

Huo Fuhai said speechlessly, "He's a soldier."

Shao Lizhong patted his head, meaning that his mind was a little confused.

However, Shao Lizhong was right; Xu Qinghuan would find out about this sooner or later.

Xu Qinghuan had actually guessed something. Every time she met her father, she would take his pulse. She knew her father's health very well. She had always known that her father's heart might not be very good. She had tried to bring it up several times, but he never said anything.

If one of the shrapnel pieces was never removed, then everything would make sense.

Given the current level of medical care in China, even if the shrapnel doesn't shift, performing this surgery carries extremely high risks.

As she pondered the treatment plan, she unknowingly arrived at the classroom door, where a female lecturer in her thirties was giving an English lesson.

She was teaching the pronunciation of some simple words written on the blackboard.

When Xu Qinghuan was waiting for her break, she called out "Report!" Jiang Dongxue turned around, looked her up and down, and said, "You're the Xu Qinghuan who skipped my class for no reason?"

Although it was very impolite, the other party was a teacher, and I really didn't ask for leave in time.

"Teacher, I'm so sorry. I took leave this morning, thinking I could make it back, but the meeting lasted too long and I was delayed." Xu Qinghuan's tone was very sincere.

If it were someone else who was willing to let her off the hook, they would have asked her something upon hearing the word "meeting," or asked her to explain it to them after class. But Jiang Dongxue didn't. In her opinion, Xu Qinghuan was provoking her.

"Then you can stand at the door. I'll mark you absent from this class!" Jiang Dongxue showed Xu Qinghuan no mercy whatsoever.

Half of the students in the class were gloating, while the other half expressed sympathy.

Skipping class on the very first day of school only shows how arrogant Xu Qinghuan is. If we don't kill someone like that, who should we kill?

Xu Qinghuan had no complaints; she did indeed have a problem.

After finally getting through get out of class, Xu Qinghuan was about to enter the classroom when Jiang Dongxue raised her chin and asked, "Did I let you in?"

Xu Qinghuan paused for a moment.

"Did I tell you you could come into my classroom?"

Xu Qinghuan didn't know how to answer.

"You're quite capable, aren't you? I didn't even say anything, and you've already arranged it all yourself. In that case, you shouldn't come to my classes anymore." Only then did Xu Qinghuan realize that the teacher was targeting her.

But she didn't know why.

"Teacher, I did have something to do this morning. I went to the Army General Hospital. I thought I could finish it in half a day, so I only asked for half a day off. I was late when I rushed back in the afternoon, which was my fault. If I offended you in any way, please correct me."

"Ha, so you think you're so great just because you go to the Army General Hospital? So you think you can skip my classes? So you think you can just disappear without a word?"

"I rushed over here as soon as I got back." Xu Qinghuan was getting a little angry. Couldn't they understand human language?!

Jiang Dongxue spent seven years in the countryside undergoing reform. Time transformed her from a fashionable and elegant woman who had returned from studying abroad into a middle-aged woman who found fault with everything beautiful.

What she couldn't stand the most was Xu Qinghuan's glamorous appearance, which made her seem like a girl who had been treated kindly and pampered by life.

"You don't need to explain so much to me. I've already said that you don't need to come to any more classes."

Liu Xiaojun chuckled from the side, "Teacher Jiang, Xu Qinghuan is this year's top scorer in the college entrance examination in Heilongjiang Province. Please give her a chance!"

This was clearly stirring up trouble, which played right into Jiang Dongxue's hands. She sneered, "No wonder, you're the top scorer in the college entrance examination. Then you don't need to attend my classes at all."

Xu Qinghuan gave the two of them a deep look, then turned and left without saying a word.

To be honest, taking English class was a waste of time for her. Since the teacher wouldn't let her into the classroom, she could skip one class altogether.

As for the possibility of not being able to graduate because she got a zero in English class, she wasn't worried at all.

Back then, after she obtained her advanced German translation certificate, Gong Mingjie encountered a problem: a very professional scientific journal needed to be translated. After she translated it, the Foreign Language Translation Bureau directly issued her an advanced translation certificate, only requiring that she help them as much as possible if needed in the future.

English is not a compulsory subject in this year's college entrance examination. The main reason is that students simply have no opportunity to learn English. Schools have been closed for ten years, and the number of people who can read is limited, let alone learn English.

However, if you want to become a highly skilled professional, a foreign language is an essential language tool.

Universities only offer basic English courses, and these basic English courses are quite frequent, basically every day.

For several days in a row, Xu Qinghuan really didn't come to English class. Jiang Dongxue was so angry that she trembled. She said in class, "Some people don't want to get their graduation certificates, and I won't force them. I hope that since everyone has come to university, they will cherish every subject."

Whether we like it or not, Europe's technology and economy are more advanced than ours. I witnessed this firsthand ten years ago when I was there. If we want to surpass them, the prerequisite is understanding. How can we understand them if we can't even speak their language or recognize their writing system?

Li Hu also received feedback from the class monitor, Liu Xiaojun, that Xu Qinghuan had repeatedly missed English classes.

He decided to talk to Xu Qinghuan.

But he couldn't find Xu Qinghuan because she had been on leave for a whole week.

In Cen Zhongshu's laboratory, Xu Qinghuan was helping him extract the main reagent used for adhesive manufacturing from Jiangzhu Star. "I've already written down the extraction process. You can just give it to the pharmaceutical company. I'm going to the Army General Hospital next week, and I absolutely have to go to class tomorrow. I can't keep taking leave!"

“What’s the point of those classes? I’ll put in a good word for you later, and you can start working in my lab tomorrow. I’ll help you graduate early,” Cen Zhongshu said. “Isn’t going to class a waste of your time?”

Xu Qinghuan: "..."

Did she live a second life only to die from overwork like in her previous life?
She also has a son and a daughter.

　Third update!

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