The director was extremely impatient and shook his hand, indicating that he didn't want to listen. He interrupted Bai Yu and said, "If you want to say it, I'll let you say it."
Bai Yu swallowed a mouthful of water, swallowed the grievance, and did not explain any more. His eyes accidentally betrayed his embarrassment and discomfort, and his voice trembled uncontrollably as he talked about the orange peel-like changes.
This guy is truly baffling. What good is going against the boss? Why would he do it? Just like them, just hanging around the director for show, collecting pay on time every month, buying a house, then going to therapy and shopping after work—how wonderful life would be!
What a puzzling person.
Mulian blurted out: "Director, have you never studied humanistic care~?"
Mu Lian blurted out, wishing she could slap herself to death. What nonsense she said was challenging the director's authority. She thought she really didn't want to leave the department and wanted to stay in this purgatory for a few more months.
Bai Yu looked shocked, then worried, with a colorful black expression, his eyes narrowed, and his expression serious. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
Dabing had a wicked smile on his face, his eyes darting wildly between Baiyu and Mulian. He was not afraid of death and was a role model for our generation.
Mulian really wanted to poke out her own eyes. How could she see Dabing's malicious smile? Damn it, she actually understood it.
The director looked at Mulian with a forced smile.
"Humanitarian care?" the director barked. "I asked you to report the patient's medical history, but you're just sitting here doing nothing? Instead of studying hard, you're just trying to use connections and curry favor with patients. Do you think that's a good thing? You're both ill-informed and arrogant. Experimental results show that the less friendly you are to patients, the more conducive they are to recovery and the more obedient they will be to the doctor's orders. Do you understand? If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand in front of me..."
Mulian lowered her head, and her long bangs covered her sullen expression. It was all her fault for being too impulsive and crazy and meddling in other people's business.
Bai Yu interrupted the director and said, "Director, this patient has already received paclitaxel. Her blood test results are normal and her general condition is acceptable. Can she be treated with the targeted therapy apatinib 0.25g once a day?"
The director turned his gun and spoke incessantly, "You're still asking me such a simple question? How did you get a PhD? You must have let me off the hook! I really don't understand. Do you recruit everyone now? No requirements at all? And you still managed to graduate like that? You should have taken the targeted exam long ago, and now you're asking me."
Bai Yu remained silent, his expression cold and low, giving off an air of "keep out". He just wrote "Apatinib tablets" on the paper and made a slash.
After all, I felt wronged.
Mulian blinked, furious. She couldn't help but blurt out, "My teacher doesn't even know how to target? Such a simple question!"
Aqiu, Chen Yu was in a meeting and couldn't help sneezing. Who was missing him?
The director glared at Mu Lian with a deflated look. Chen Yu was an old employee and they came in at the same time. Secondly, they were performing surgery in the department and they couldn't afford to offend him. Then he walked out in a mighty manner.
These days, technology people are more valuable than military strategists who only talk about military strategy on paper.
Bai Yu immediately moved like a nimble fish, quickly passing by everyone, following closely behind the director, holding a notebook, leaning forward, and listening attentively.
It is really puzzling. The director did not care about his face and criticized him in front of the patients and doctors. How could he still do it? Every time during the ward rounds, he tried hard to squeeze forward to the director's side, holding a notebook and taking notes seriously.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the director didn't like him, yet he kept getting scolded? This guy was truly strange.
The director suddenly stopped, raised his eyelids, and looked at Bai Yu with a cold look.
Everyone suddenly stopped and looked at the director. Why did he brake so suddenly? It was terrifying and made people's heart rate quicken.
Bai Yu immediately stood at attention like a primary school student, looking at the director with eyes full of desire for knowledge.
Mulian shook her head in the crowd, she was really a hopeless case, both hateful and respectable.
The director said: "Please hand over half of the patients to Chen Yu and gradually free yourself to take charge of the department's research."
Mulian felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and was completely hopeless. The whole world suddenly became dark, without a trace of light. At this moment, she felt that it was time for her to have a bed in the ward, so she should explode and die on the spot.
Dabing was a very big man. He hugged Mulian loyally, patted her back, sighed slightly, and said, "Please accept my condolences."
Shizhu smiled secretly, but she never expected that misfortune would come upon her.
Bai Yu is now in charge of 15 patients, seven or eight of whom are divided into groups, plus her teacher's 11 patients. Just writing medical records is enough to wear her hands out, and she is trapped in the hospital every day without seeing the sun.
Just when Mulian was extremely sad, her eyes accidentally collided with Bai Yu. For a moment, she was stunned. Staring blankly at the firm look in the mask soothed her sadness, and her heart couldn't help but secretly run faster behind her.
Bai Yu said with a determined look, "Director, I'd rather be a doctor who heals illnesses and saves lives. I'm not considering a career in research for now. Can you please find someone else?"
The director raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Bai Yu with a determined look. "Are you sure? If you miss the opportunity, it will be gone."
Bai Yu nodded.
Dabing hugged Mulian and whispered, "It's a good thing I didn't agree. Aren't I stupid?"
Mulian raised her head quickly and looked at Dabing. How come she knew every word, but had no idea what they meant when put together?
Isn’t scientific research a good thing?
The director walked in front, followed by a group of people in white coats, and pushed open bed 48, a single isolation room.
Suddenly, the scene became chaotic and unpredictable.
When Xiaoxi saw Bai Yu behind the director, she became even more excited. She jumped up and down, ran over, pushed the director to the ground, and was about to pounce on Bai Yu, mumbling excitedly, "Hubby, hubby, I missed you so much."
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