Zhu Hao got chewed out by Professor Lu at the group meeting.
Professor Lu told her she hadn't read at least two English papers a day, hadn't passed the mock medical licensing exam with a green status code, and didn't have native-sounding English pronunciation.
Luckily, the small group chat for Professor Lu's students, where she wasn't a member, had a much friendlier atmosphere:
"Professor Lu, you know her. You can't expect a dog's mouth to spit out ivory."
"Exactly! Senior, why not check out the new novel I'm reading, The Scalpel of Love?"
Zhu Hao took their advice and, after closing WeChat, started reading The Scalpel of Love.
It was a melodramatic romance power fantasy, utterly addictive, with medical details that were just as outrageous.
When she got to the line, "I'll make the whole hospital pay for her death!" Zhu Hao's eyes rolled back...
When she opened them again, Zhu Hao woke up in a bed measuring 10 square meters.
"This story is short on medical resources, so we've invited you to come help..."
System: Please play the heroine, Jia Bailian, a 25-year-old graduate student in medicine.
Zhu Hao: What golden finger are you giving me?
System: If I knew how to give out golden fingers, why would I need to invite you to help?
Zhu Hao: ?
System: I'm a medical system. We all have it tough. We're colleagues, so please be understanding.
Fine, she had transmigrated into a book. So be it.
At least Professor Lu wasn't here to scold her every day.
And better still, Zhu Hao's senior students, fellow students, and junior students had all transmigrated too.
The six of them were playing Werewolf in the domineering CEO's mansion when he came through the door, grabbed Zhu Hao's hand, and demanded coldly, "Tell me, do you still love Xiao Yuanzhou...?"
Zhu Hao followed her script and pretended to faint.
"Quick, call the family doctor!"
The sound of high heels approached step by step. Zhu Hao peered through narrowed eyes. The person coming was... Professor Lu.
Professor Lu's arrival brought the mood to a freezing point.
"Anran, what should we do in this situation?"
"Uh..."
"Tsk. Chaoyong, you tell us. What should we do?"
"W-we should perform... CPR?"
"Fangxi, what do you think?" Professor Lu looked at the attending physician in their group.
"We should check her vital signs first."
"Exactly!" Professor Lu drew out the word. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and save her!"
"And if your answer isn't good enough, you'll present it again at tomorrow's group meeting."
Professor Lu paused, looked at the CEO, and added, "Gu, you're a graduate student in our department too, aren't you? You can join in."
CEO: I have to attend the group meeting too?
Professor Lu: Yes.
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Ever since Professor Lu transmigrated into the book too, the medical standards in The Scalpel of Love improved dramatically.
The "Professor Lu's Medical Team" group chat was orderly once again.
"Zhu Hao, you didn't go to your rotation today? Cardiology called me. Get over there right now."
"Yes, Professor."
"Chaoyong, where's your literature review? When are you turning it in?"
"I'm working on it, Professor."
"Gu, this case report isn't written well. Do it again."
CEO: "...Understood."
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Thanks to the whole Professor Lu medical team transmigrating into the book,
Zhu Hao slapped the wicked rival in the face, then turned around and pushed a patient's CT trolley;
Zhu Hao went to the station to see off the white moonlight, then headed to the campus offices to get ethics approval for an experiment;
Zhu Hao attended the CEO's elegant ball, changed into surgical scrubs, and rushed off to work her night shift...
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Professor Lu's medical team transmigrated into one medical power fantasy after another, saving them all:
In The Magic City by the Sea, the whole team flew through the sky while discussing the opportunities and challenges of ferroptosis in cancer treatment.
In Blue Star Reborn in 2088, the whole team attended a space oncology conference and enthusiastically discussed analyses of the efficacy of CyberKnife, neutron knife, proton knife, and cosmic ray knife treatments for alien brain tumors.
In Medical University's Rules of Horror, Professor Lu even set rules for everyone: 1. You must be in the department by 7:50. 2. Study in the teaching room for two hours after work every day. 3. Hold two group meetings every week, and everyone must give a presentation...
Is this what a power fantasy world is like? Why does it feel like Professor Lu is the only one having a good time?
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A quick-transmigration medical power fantasy about doctors and medical students, with an ensemble cast and a lively, comedic tone.
Theme: Hurry up and graduate
