A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 273: So Young, Truly Dr. YM?

Chapter 273: Chapter 273: So Young, Truly Dr. YM?

Following silently, Xie Muchuan’s gaze intensely focused on Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe smiled slightly, "It’s alright, let the patient come. I don’t have any plans for the afternoon."

Dean Ge’s face lit up instantly, "That’s great, I’ll call the patient right away."

After Dean Ge made the call, he looked up to meet Xie Muchuan’s gaze.

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Dean Ge: "..."

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Dean Ge’s mouth twitched, and he looked towards Shen Yanhe with a jovial tone, "Um, Shen, can a few of my students watch while you treat the patient?"

"Don’t worry, they won’t make any noise to disturb you."

Shen Yanhe tilted her head and glanced at Xie Muchuan, who looked at her innocently with his head lowered.

Shen Yanhe slowly shifted her gaze and nodded slightly, "That’s fine."

With the permissions granted, Dean Ge immediately turned to Xie Muchuan, his face stern, "Xie, quickly go and call your senior brothers and sisters over!"

"Okay!" Xie Muchuan turned and strode out.

"Come, Shen, let’s sit down and chat for a bit while we wait for them," Dean Ge waved to Shen Yanhe, inviting her to sit down, and they engaged in sporadic conversation.

Ten minutes later, the office door was knocked.

Xie Muchuan walked in holding onto a notebook, followed by several young men and women in white coats.

Their faces registered a moment of surprise when they saw Shen Yanhe.

One good-looking woman’s expression darkened instantly, pointing incredulously at Shen Yanhe with furrowed brows, "Professor, the legendary international Divine Doctor YM is her? Are you joking with me?"

The famously renowned Dr. YM was actually such a young girl?

What a joke?

Even if the professor couldn’t invite Dr. YM, there was no need to randomly bring someone to pretend, right?

Dean Ge’s face became stern immediately, "Who is joking with you? Shen is indeed Dr. YM."

Ten minutes ago, he too harbored some doubts about Shen Yanhe’s medical skills being inferior to his and thought her international reputation was inflated.

But within these ten minutes, Shen Yanhe had fluently answered all his questions and even solved a medical problem that had stumped him for a long time. He then knew that her international reputation wasn’t undeserved.

She genuinely had considerable medical expertise.

Mr. Hua had once again found a remarkable talent.

As for Fan Yajing’s skepticism, Shen Yanhe was already immune to it, having faced similar doubts while treating patients abroad in the past.

She calmly sipped her warm water, completely unaffected by Fan Yajing’s words.

She would usually let her medical skills silence the skeptics.

Fan Yajing curled her lip, still disbelieving Dean Ge, scorn evident in her eyes as she gazed at Shen Yanhe, "Professor, you couldn’t have been deceived by her, could you? I’ve heard some fraudsters are extremely skilled these days."

In her imagination, Dr. YM should be an elderly man over fifty with a scholarly demeanor, or at least someone older, certainly not so young.

Fan Yajing unabashedly scrutinized Shen Yanhe, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes when they rested on her delicate and beautiful face.

Such a beautiful face surely didn’t belong to someone who would stay contentedly in a lab.

Fan Yajing’s words were somewhat harsh, causing many to frown.

Xie Muchuan’s expression instantly cooled, he gave Fan Yajing a chilly look, and said coldly, "If you don’t want to stay, then leave. Don’t take up space here."

Director Ge was also infuriated by her words, frowning fiercely as he said, "That’s right, anyone who doesn’t want to watch can leave; don’t stay here and be an eyesore."

The other doctors remained silent.

Some people moved away from Fan Yajing.

This made Fan Yajing very upset. Before Shen Yanhe appeared, both Teacher Ge and Apprentice Xie had been on her side; how come as soon as this imposter showed up, they kept taking her side?

She pursed her lips and crossed her arms, standing to one side, "Fine, then I really want to see how she intends to treat the patient."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the office was knocked on again.

Xie Muchuan opened the door, and a young man in casual dress pushed a woman sitting in a wheelchair, looking pale, into the room.

The brows and eyes of the young man bore a resemblance to the woman in the wheelchair, clearly indicating a close blood relation between the two.

Both of them were momentarily stunned when they saw so many people in the office.

Then the young man frowned and looked at Director Ge to inquire, "Director, are all these people Doctor YM? They seem too young, can they really cure my mom?"

Xie Muchuan: "..."

Xie Muchuan silently shrunk into a corner; they really couldn’t live up to the title of Doctor YM right now.

The woman in the wheelchair glanced sideways at the young man, coughed, and said, "Director, don’t mind him. He has watched too many TV dramas and thinks only doctors with scruffy beards and old age have superb medical skills, and views younger doctors as unreliable."

As she spoke, the muscles on her face involuntarily twitched.

The young man muttered softly, "Exactly, so young, probably only a few years into practicing medicine, how skilled can they be..."

The woman stretched out her hand and pinched him harshly on his waist, "Shut your mouth!"

The young man grimaced in pain but still pushed the wheelchair out, "Forget it, forget it, we won’t bother you anymore. We have an appointment with Professor Li this afternoon; we’ll let him take a look."

Fan Yajing stood quietly to one side; when she saw the young man about to leave, a mocking expression appeared on her face.

Just then, Shen Yanhe, holding a cup of water, said, "Severe brain nerve death, paralysis in the lower limbs, blood vessel sclerosis."

"There isn’t much time left, you should prepare for the end."

Director Ge, who was about to persuade the patient, suddenly turned around, looking at Shen Yanhe with a face full of astonishment.

The patient had just arrived, and Director Ge hadn’t had time to show Shen Yanhe the medical records yet.

She had just glanced over, without even taking the pulse, and had already concluded?

The young man, just about to push the woman out the door, was also stunned, looking at her in shock, "How could you know that?"

Did this person have X-ray eyes? Without even approaching to examine, just by one glance, she knew what illness his mother had?

The woman’s face slightly changed, but her gaze toward Shen Yanhe was sincere, with a touch of shame, "You must be Doctor YM, right? I’m sorry, my son’s temper is too volatile, he has offended you."

The young man’s face also turned bright red, muttering his lips, and he sincerely apologized to Shen Yanhe, "Doctor YM, I’m sorry."

He was willing to correct his mistake, but what was more important, he hoped that this Doctor YM truly possessed the medical skills to treat his mother’s illness.

Fan Yajing was also somewhat astonished, her face slightly embarrassed.

She noticed that the surrounding people looked at Shen Yanhe with a bit of admiration in their eyes, and she felt somewhat uncomfortable. Suddenly, she spoke, "Teacher, you showed Ms. Li’s medical records to Doctor YM, didn’t you?"

Her tone was not questioning, but affirmative.

It was as if she was implying that the conclusion Shen Yanhe had just made was merely based on the records.

The young man’s blush subsided a bit, his gaze toward Director Ge held a hint of inquiry.

Director Ge shook his head, "No."

He bent down, opened the drawer, and took out the medical records, "I was just caught up talking with Little Shen. I forgot to show her the records."