"That's enough."
The director shouted, and everyone immediately lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
Bai Yu folded his hands in front of him, remained silent, and realized that he did not look like a doctor at all, so he stood there honestly.
Lin Xi raised her eyebrows and shrugged, as if to say, "You can't do anything to me."
Mulian's cheeks puffed up with anger. They were all annoying people.
Director: "Have you had enough of this? Are you here to play around in those white coats? How can you be a doctor if you have such a lack of sense of propriety? If you want to play around like this, you can leave. I've been observing you for a while, and the three of you are really having fun. No one else is stopping, so you won't stop. Okay, let's continue with the rounds."
After the director finished cursing, he immediately walked out and continued his ward rounds.
When everyone saw the director getting angry, no one dared to provoke him at this time, and they immediately swarmed over and followed the director's footsteps.
Bai Yu took a step and immediately followed her. When he passed Mu Lian, he was surprised by her words.
Junior sister scolded him!
Mulian was in a bad mood and muttered, "Humph, a follower."
Dabing stood beside Mulian with an approving look in his eyes, except for a little bit of melon seeds.
Bai Yu's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, like a rainstorm hitting a person. He reached out and grabbed Mu Lian's arm, silently pulling her forward.
When Mulian saw this look, she felt inexplicably annoyed and tried to pry his hands apart, but they didn't move at all.
You forced me to do this.
Mulian suddenly shouted, "Rape! Help!"
Everyone popped their heads out from the sickroom, looking at Mulian and Baiyu with curious expressions.
Before he could finish, Bai Yu immediately let go of Mu Lian's arm. His ears turned red, his eyes wandered around, and he was extremely shy. He stammered, "You...you...how can you, a girl, talk nonsense? I just want you to learn something from the director."
Lin Xi stood close to Bai Yu, staring at Mu Lian with a vicious look, furious as if Mu Lian had dug up her family's ancestral grave. "Brother Yu doesn't even look down on you. You're ugly and troublesome. Is your mother dead? Didn't she teach you how to be polite? My brother Yu won't make a fuss, otherwise he'll never let you leave this hospital."
Dabing pulled Mulian over and hid her behind him. He was angry but didn't dare to scold the people in the hospital.
Bai Yu saw that the situation was getting a little out of control after the director went to check on the next room, so he interrupted Lin Xi and said, "Okay, okay, Junior Sister, I apologize. Let's go check on the room quickly and stop making trouble."
After Bai Yu finished speaking, his eyes were glued to the director like a wife waiting for her husband. He wanted to run over, fearing that he would be too late to miss the director's explanation and not learn anything.
In fact, the director’s ward rounds are just conversations between the big guys.
Bai Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Mu Lian over together, but then retracted his hand, turned around and walked forward.
Mulian looked at Baiyu angrily. It was really funny. A doctoral graduate, was the word "sorry" so hot? She couldn't say it.
I really can't understand the world of the academic master. They study all the time, love to study, and believe that knowledge has no end. They keep delving into research, with only knowledge and no beauty in their heads. They live a life that blooms alone, and everyone else is just a passerby. She really doesn't understand what fun there is in such a life?
Mulian and Dabing followed slowly behind him.
Lin Xi looked at Mu Lian viciously, like a wolf staring at its prey. She dared to bully her brother Yu and was looking for death. Then she gave him an injection and an infusion.
As Bai Yu approached the director, his face darkened with displeasure. He opened his mouth and launched into a barrage of criticism, "You guys really don't act like doctors. You're a PhD, what's there to argue about with these two interns? You're not even on the same level of knowledge, I don't understand how you could have started such a quarrel. And you, you don't write medical records, so you have time to pick up girls. Why are you pretending to be ambitious? Ambition means being down-to-earth and working every day, not just picking up girls."
What does a doctor look like? What does a doctor look like?
My chest ached with anger. How could there be no difference in knowledge? Is this academic discrimination? Are tertiary hospitals considered prestigious? Are those with a master's degree or higher considered prestigious? What era are we in? And why are they still obsessed with class systems? Didn't every master's and doctoral degree holder start out as an intern? So who's superior? Who's inferior? It's just a past that some have forgotten, and a future that some haven't yet reached.
Dabing pulled Mulian's hand and shook his head, signaling Mulian to keep quiet and not offend the director, otherwise the director would really expel her from the department.
A little lack of patience will ruin great plans.
Bai Yu remained silent, just following the director with a notebook in hand. When he found his own patient, he humbly asked for advice to determine the treatment plan, as if what he had just said went in one ear and out the other, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
Mulian was irritated at the sight of the director, completely disregarding him. Whenever she could see his face, her expression shifted, with occasional disdainful rolls of the eyes, occasional head shakes of frivolity, and occasional sighs of regret. This patient had fallen into the director's clutches, inevitably facing numerous useless medications that wouldn't kill her, and numerous tests that were of little diagnostic value and were merely performance-boosting. Her disdain was palpable, and she wished the director could see it.
Just as Mulian was gradually letting herself go and her expression was showing more and more disgust towards the director, a figure appeared in front of her, blocking her from making eye contact with the director with contempt. She took a step, and Bai Yu in front of her took a step, using his tall body to block her from making eye contact with the director.
After finishing the ward rounds, Bai Yu immediately sat in front of the computer and quickly wrote down medical instructions and the treatment plan for each patient today, thinking about how to treat the illness.
Mulian stood in the doctor's duty room and looked at the busy Bai Yu. She was very angry and didn't want to care about this follower who was not on the same side as her. She decided to let him starve to death and go about her own business. She could regard his sudden death as an opportunity for medical students to practice cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Dabing looked at Mulian who was standing at the door of the duty room and said, "Xiaolian, have breakfast."
The other doctors had already eaten breakfast early, but the three of them were the only ones on duty and were too busy. They could only eat a few bites of the pancake before going to make rounds and then coming back to eat more.
"Yes, I can starve anyone else to death but not myself." Mu Lian looked at the indifferent Bai Yu with an indignant tone.
Dabing pulled Mulian into the next room, where there was a table with three servings of fried noodles. Dabing immediately sat down, unwrapped the unfinished fried pancake, and motioned for Mulian to sit next to him and eat together.
Mulian opened a portion of fried pancake and looked at the other unopened one. She felt that the fried pancake was more and more annoying. She stood up impatiently and walked to the duty room. Her chest was heaving with anger. Why didn't he apologize? She wanted to bow her head first and let him starve to death. It made her upset.
Mu Lian stood beside Bai Yu, refusing to speak first no matter what. She was competing with herself, as if it was a bet, whoever spoke first would lose.
Bai Yu saw Mu Lian standing next to him out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't even bother to look at her. He just stared at the computer screen, scrolling the mouse quickly and typing out medical orders.
She was such a grown-up, yet he ignored her again.
Mulian sighed deeply. She thought it would be better to let him starve to death. She was kind enough to bury him. Among the options of cremation, sea burial and burial, sky burial was the best choice to give back to nature.
She's not starving, so why is she so nosy?
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