It was not until he arrived at the hospital and heard Fei Che's reminder that Ishigami Bai reacted. Looking at Zhu Jin, who had been listening attentively to these common sense that even a five or six-year-old child knew, Ishigami Bai inexplicably felt that she had become much closer and more real.

"Once the car stops, the seat belt will automatically retract, so you can just get out." Ishigami Kashiwa pressed the door open button.

"Thank you for sending me off and telling me so much..." Zhu Jin had just gotten off the taxi and was interrupted by Basil before he could finish his words. Zhu Jin got up early and had some time to start work at the hospital. Basil went home in the early morning, changed his clothes and came back again. When he saw Zhu Jin, he ran over.

He understood Zhu Jin's condition yesterday better than anyone else, and he made up his mind last night to learn as quickly as possible and help Zhu Jin as soon as possible. Of course, in addition to determination, there was also worry. Zhu Jin was directly carried back by Chonglou yesterday.

"Doctor Zhu Jin..." Luo Le asked as he ran, "No, teacher, you are here, are you okay? Does your hand hurt?"

"I'm fine, go slow." Zhu Jin looked at his expression and shook his head, "You have to get used to calling the doctor."

"Okay." Luo Le scratched his head and looked at Shi Shangbai behind Zhu Jin, "What is this?"

"Hello, I'm Shi Shangbai, Dr. Zhu Jin's neighbor. We came here together since we were on our way." Shi Shangbai stepped forward and extended his hand to introduce himself, still serious and formal.

"Hello, I'm Luo Le, Doctor Zhu Jin's apprentice, the eldest apprentice." Luo Le looked at Ishigami Bai, stood up straight, shook hands seriously, and said proudly.

"..." Zhu Jin looked at him with his head held high and chest puffed out with pride, and smiled silently. If Basil had the ability to make people laugh, then Ishigami Bai had the ability to make people unconsciously serious and formal.

Ishigami Bai went to do his work, and Zhu Jin and Luo Le entered the emergency room. Compared with the tense and tense state of yesterday, today's emergency room was busy, the atmosphere was much better, and there were many more people. After the accident yesterday, in order to prevent the family members from being too excited, the family members were stopped at the accident site and the hospital.

It was only after midnight last night that family members were allowed to enter the hospital and cooperate with the hospital to arrange visits to their injured family members. By the early morning, people were already coming and going.

As soon as Zhu Jin appeared, he was immediately recognized, "Doctor Zhu Jin."

The reporter who was waiting in the hospital lobby had moved his waiting location to the entrance. When he saw Zhu Jin, he immediately stood up and said, "Doctor Zhu Jin, please wait a moment. Give us a few minutes to interview you."

"Doctor Zhu Jin, please tell me..."

Zhu Jin looked at them and couldn't help but sigh, they really were everywhere.

"Doctor Zhu Jin has to see the patient first, and he won't accept interviews during working hours." Zhu Jin was sighing, and Luo Le had habitually stepped forward and explained with a serious face. Since the battle with reporters in the district hospital, Luo Le has found his goal, and usually he will stand in front of Zhu Jin when he meets reporters.

"It's just a two-minute delay..." The reporter did not give up.

"Everyone must have seen the treatment that Dr. Zhu Jin performed yesterday. Her body hasn't recovered yet. Please understand." Basil and Zhu Jin quickly walked past the reporters.

After walking a few steps, she saw Chonglou. Chonglou's eyes lit up when he saw her, "Here you are. Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he came over, looked at Zhu Jin's casually tied hair, and helped her smooth it out, "It looks like your hands hurt a lot."

As he said this, he couldn't help but hug her. His dull face, which hadn't gotten a good night's rest, brightened up a bit. "Go back and rest early after you check the situation."

He spoke one sentence after another, not giving Zhu Jin any chance to speak. When he hugged her, Zhu Jin just smiled helplessly. It was really an expected reaction.

"Doctor Zhu Jin..."

"Doctor Chonglou, you..." The doctor and Basil following behind Chonglou looked at them with gossipy eyes.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend." Chonglou smiled and proudly introduced Zhu Jin while hugging her. After the introduction, he looked at Zhu Jin's expression, made a face and added helplessly, "Okay, this is what I said myself."

“Haha…” The doctor closest to Chonglou turned to him and said, “Come on, Doctor Chonglou.”

"Should we go check the ward first?" Zhu Jin asked with a smile amid everyone's friendly smiles.

It was normal for Chonglou to have such a personality, but she was really not used to it.

"Well, let's go check on the patients first. There are too many patients, so we have to check on them separately. Your patients are all in one room. Luo Le knows which ones they are, and he will take you there." Chonglou also smiled. He saw Zhu Jin's discomfort and didn't say much or make any extra movements. "You have the most patients, come on."

Patients who have not been operated on by other doctors are all Zhu Jin's patients, and patients who have been operated on by other doctors after Zhu Jin's first treatment are also other doctors' patients. Yesterday, Zhu Jin was only focused on treatment, and the patient's medical records were filled in by the nurses at the back, which were very detailed.

Zhu Jin himself couldn't remember how many people he had rescued, but the nurse remembered clearly after counting them. After Zhu Jin left yesterday, Chonglou and Doctor Mao took Luo Le to observe these patients and deal with any problems. Luo Le also sorted out the electronic medical records of all patients.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhu Jin thanked Luo Le sincerely while flipping through the electronic medical records. Although Luo Le was young, he had dark circles under his eyes after not sleeping all night.

"It's not hard." Luo Le hurriedly shook his head. He had to do more than he could. "Doctor Zhu Jin, the medicine they are using now is from the hospital. Do you want to change it?"

"No, the hospital's medicine is more effective." Zhu Jin shook his head. Unless there are special circumstances, it is not necessary to use herbal medicine. Chonglou has already told him that Dr. Mao will be responsible for the follow-up treatment, so there is no need to worry about the medicine.

"Thank you so much. I heard that if it weren't for you, I would have been injected with special medicine..." The number of new patients after being released from prison was astonishingly large, and most of them came due to accidents. However, Zhu Jin received unprecedented welcome during his ward rounds, and the thanks he expressed were endless.

"Doctor Zhu Jin, you are truly amazing. You know so many strange... no, so many amazing medical methods. Don't you know that the patients sent to other hospitals are envious of us..." In addition to thanks, there were also various praises.

"Ancient medical skills are really amazing! I had a friend who went to see you for treatment before, and you told them to go to the hospital for treatment. I thought ancient medical skills were just average, but I didn't expect them to be so amazing..." When Zhu Jin was making rounds, the patient who was watching Zhu Jin's video was moved when he saw Zhu Jin. When he saw Zhu Jin taking the pulse, his eyes lit up again, "Doctor Zhu Jin, do you know? After your report was broadcast yesterday, the Internet has been discussing why you can know a person's physical condition by touching the wrist..."

Zhu Jin made rounds and followed up on the patient, and after listening to the thanks and news along the way, he gained a deep understanding of his own situation.

A few days ago, many people came forward with their real names to say that Zhu Jin refused to treat patients, and people's opinions of Zhu Jin were mixed. In the first wave of reports yesterday afternoon, the media reporters kept making insinuations about her medical ethics. In the first wave of reports, people even doubted Zhu Jin's medical skills because of the cleverly arranged shots by the reporters, but all of this changed because of the subsequent reports.

Zhu Jin's medical skills and kindness were fully demonstrated yesterday, but everyone's focus has shifted to why Zhu Jin refused treatment.

"Doctor Zhu Jin, if the media interviewed you, how would you answer this question?" Another patient asked Zhu Jin why he refused to see a patient. After leaving the ward, Basil couldn't help but ask Zhu Jin. He was the first to hear Zhu Jin's arrogant reason, so he naturally knew the reason, but he couldn't just answer like that... right?

How to answer? Zhu Jin actually didn't know what the best answer was.

"Don't worry, I won't accept any interviews." Zhu Jin comforted Luo Le, "We just need to worry more about the patients."

Plans are always faster than changes. Not long after Zhu Jin said this, during the lunch break at noon, the principal, with a smile on his face and a good temper, condescended to come to Zhu Jin in person and politely asked her to take some time to accept an interview with the media.

The reason was that Zhu Jin's influence had made everyone pay attention to this issue. From the hospital's perspective, they hoped that she could come forward and give a reason. It was not surprising that the dean would say this to Zhu Jin. What surprised Zhu Jin was that the dean did not suggest how she should answer, as if letting her say whatever she wanted.

“…Dean, don’t you have any requests?” Zhu Jin asked hurriedly when he saw that the dean was about to leave.

"No, just give your answer in your own style." The dean shook his head. "If we prepare an answer for you, it will be impeccable. But I think that's definitely not your answer or your style. If that happens, the netizens will definitely be even more dissatisfied and criticize the hospital and you. I can imagine it, so just answer it yourself."

Even if her answer does not meet the professional standards of a doctor, it will still have a certain impact on the hospital, but conversely, there will definitely be a positive impact. After all, many people, especially young people, like her the way she is.

Even he felt that compared to those doctors who were full of benevolence and righteousness and spoke impeccable principles, the real Zhu Jin made her feel more at ease and more trustworthy.

"Are you sure?" Zhu Jin couldn't help but confirm.

"Sure, sure. I am a very decisive dean." The dean nodded. "Just talk to them when you have time."

There were too many patients, and because it was the first time they had come into contact with ancient medicine, there were many things they didn't understand. Zhu Jin tried his best to explain, but there were many things that needed to be confirmed and dealt with during the first follow-up visit. After a morning, the first ward rounds and follow-up visit were not over yet.

After Zhu Jin had a simple lunch and continued his follow-up consultation, he unexpectedly met Helian Lansumu and his wife who came to visit the patient. They were also accompanied by media staff. Lian Huier, who is also a member of the royal family, accompanied them as a media representative.