A stomach cancer patient was alone, vomiting from a basin, half a basin full of clear, watery liquid. On the table next to her lay a bowl of lean meat porridge, its surface slightly uneven, showing only a few bites. Scattered on the table were various items: medicine boxes, tissues, doctor's checkup sheets, fruit, and so on.

Mulian couldn't help but cover her nose. The room was filled with the slightly sour smell of vomiting, which made people want to vomit. She stepped very carefully and stood far away.

Bai Yu walked over as usual, took three pieces of paper from the table, wiped the saliva left around the aunt's mouth, and then threw it directly into the basin.

"Are you feeling better?"

The aunt looked miserable and listless. "I vomited a little more than yesterday."

Bai Yu stood beside his aunt, turned on the light, took a look at the vomit, and nodded, "Well, have you eaten yet?"

"I ate a few bites, but I couldn't eat anymore."

At this time, a younger person who looked like the aunt came in with a urinal and immediately answered the doctor's questions.

Bai Yu said seriously, with his right hand behind his back, "Well, you're too thin. You should try to eat more. If you really can't eat anymore, I can only give you a nutrient solution."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he took Mulian to continue the ward rounds. Mulian stayed as far away as possible, stood at the door as much as possible, and pricked up her ears to listen to Bai Yu's ward rounds.

This is why no one wants to go to the ward to check on the feces, urine, and vomit. There is a foul odor in the room, the smell of rotting flesh mixed with excrement, which is pungent and heady, and makes people vomit.

When they were halfway through the check, Bai Yu suddenly stopped and said, "Junior Sister Mulian, you come to check the room. I'll follow."

What? She never really did her own ward rounds. Every time Chen Yu came in, she'd leave a message in advance, asking directly. For example, asking if Bed 13's cough was better? How's Bed 18's bowel movements? Is there still blood in their stool? Is Bed 25 still anxious? They were all direct inquiries.

She doesn't know how, and Chen Yu won't teach her even if he has time, he will just run away and go home.

"I won't."

Mulian was panicked for a moment and felt very anxious. She didn't know how to do this question. She was very nervous and uneasy.

Bai Yu leaned on the handrail in the corridor, looking calm and relaxed.

Mulian was instantly panicked and terrified, like being asked a question by a teacher and then having no answer. She chose to confess honestly: there are countless ways to make money, but medicine is like a vast ocean, and there's no way to learn it.

"I won't."

Bai Yu's face was serious, but his eyes were gentle, as if he had expected Mu Lian to say no. "It's okay, I'm behind you."

Mulian rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, biting her lips tightly, looking like she was struggling to poop due to constipation. "I don't know. I don't know what to ask."

Bai Yu pulled the list off the writing pad and handed it to Mu Lian. "It's okay. Everyone goes through this process."

A flame of hope ignited in Mulian's eyes. It was both a challenge and a difficulty.

Mulian took the list handed over by Bai Yu and was very scared. She just wanted to make good money and change her career as soon as possible. This suddenly increased her workload, which was something she was not good at at all. She was very scared.

Bai Yu's voice had a unique youthful quality, like the vocal cords of a high school student. "It's not difficult, actually. Just ask him if he's eaten. Just like chatting, ask him if he's feeling unwell. How is he doing today compared to yesterday? Is he feeling any better?"

"We are here to solve problems, so feel free to ask any questions."

Mulian looked serious. She nodded every time Bai Yu said something, and quickly wrote down Bai Yu's words on her hands.

Bai Yu raised his head slightly towards the direction of the ward, motioning Mu Lian to go ahead and practice.

Mulian walked forward with her neck stretched out, looking back at Baiyu uneasily from time to time. She had never asked a patient in front of others before, as she felt like she was showing off her skills in front of an expert. The more she spoke, the more mistakes she would make, and they would be very childish mistakes. This feeling was just like what her parents often said, take off your pants and play with these kids.

Bai Yu signaled to Mulian with his eyes, go ahead.

Mulian turned back from time to time, looking at Baiyu with uneasy eyes. Why did he ask her to check on the ward? Wouldn't it be faster for him to check on the ward himself? Let's go eat.

Bai Yu ignored Mu Lian's gaze and motioned for her to go quickly.

Mulian walked into the first ward and couldn't help swallowing. She frowned and glanced at Baiyu. She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of others. She felt it was strange to say all these things. Asking someone if they wanted to eat? What should she say next?

This is a double bed room. Near the door lives a woman with lung cancer, who is currently eating. Near the window lives a woman with nasopharyngeal cancer, who is lying on the bed playing with her phone, looking as if she doesn't want to pay attention.

Mulian was in a dilemma when she entered. How should she ask? She was eating? The woman next door, by the window, was lying on the bed, looking like she didn't want to talk to anyone. Wasn't this teaching her to try to get along with others? He didn't want to get along with anyone, so he let her do it. Did he think she was too cheap as an intern?

Bai Yu reminded, "Junior Sister Mulian."

Mulian could only bite the bullet and step forward. Looking at the woman who was eating, she felt a little embarrassed and said slowly, "Auntie, you are eating."

Isn't this something that anyone with eyes can see? Anyone with eyes can see that she is just eating. She is already an adult and can't be like a child, stirring rice and playing.

Auntie drank the meat porridge, glanced at Mulian, and said with a hint of impatience, "Hmm."

Mu Lian was speechless all of a sudden. With just one "hmm", she didn't know how to respond. She looked at Bai Yu with an uneasy look.

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