Perhaps she doesn't have the fate to be with Teacher Wenrou, like Teacher Xin who probably won't take her along after an accident.
It's also okay to have a colder teacher; next year, she will take the medical practitioner qualification exam and is destined to leave the teacher. The time to independence is approaching, and every bit of knowledge learned is like a child stumbling while trying to walk, striving to stand.
It feels like returning to the first time being the Chief Surgeon, a bit anxious and afraid, only relying on herself to overcome it. Xie Wanying's delicate eyebrows tightened slightly, discarding distractions, and focused all her attention on the gastroscopic image ahead.
Her eyes subtly sparkled with sharpness amidst solemnity, akin to the light source emitted by medical instruments, cold and piercing, enough to send a chill down one's spine.
