Bai Yu didn't react for a moment, and the milk powder bottle hit his leg. Then, apples, buns, bowls, chopsticks, half-eaten porridge, toilet paper, toothpaste, toothbrush, water cup, dumplings that had been eaten or taken a few bites, soup powder, etc. were thrown towards Bai Yu.
Bai Yu immediately picked up the writing pad on his body to block it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the things flying towards him.
In an instant, Bai Yu looked very embarrassed. His white coat was covered with soup powder, sticky rice paste, and unevenly distributed oil and water stains. Sticky rice paste dripped down his white coat onto his shoes. His whole body was sticky, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
A group of people looked at the destitute Bai Yu, with sarcasm on their faces. He deserved it, and all doctors were bad.
At this moment, a small ball of flesh ran past Bai Yu.
Ren Xinxin ran over happily, tugged at the old lady's trouser leg, raised her head, and looked at her with pure eyes. She pulled the old lady, who was beating her chest in pain, and like a little bodyguard, she tried to drive the people behind her to get the old lady to sit down, chattering non-stop, "Grandma, are you okay? My mother used to be like this. Hurry and sit down, you'll be fine if you sit down."
The old woman was so angry that her chest hurt. She held her chest and gasped for breath. She sat down with the help of everyone.
Bai Yu walked up quickly and, while everyone was on high alert, gave the old man some oxygen.
"What are you pretending to be? You're so hypocritical, it's disgusting to watch."
"Yes, the real thing is to get us out of the hospital as soon as possible."
"Now I feel sick when I see a doctor."
“Who knows how much money they have embezzled from us privately?”
"If it weren't for our money, how could these people buy houses and cars so quickly?"
"Yeah. I'm still pretending."
A voice sounded from behind, "Senior Brother."
Mulian stood by bed 9, but didn't see Dabing. She was puzzled. Where had Dabing gone? In the blink of an eye, hadn't the person just said they were going to send the child back? Why was he gone? Could he have been abducted by human traffickers in that instant?
Mulian panicked, then shook her head. She had never heard of a case of an adult being abducted in the hospital. Logically speaking, no matter what happened, the hospital had such a large flow of people that as long as someone spoke, it would immediately attract attention. Which human trafficker would be so stupid as to come to the hospital to abduct people?
Shizhu interrupted Mulian, "Junior sister, what's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wei immediately stepped forward, looked around, and tilted his head, "Sister, what's wrong? Tell me quickly."
When Li, who was lying in bed, saw Mulian, he said in a weak voice, "Doctor, where is my daughter?"
Li's face was pale, a sickly paleness, very much like the White Impermanence in the middle of the night. He lay lifeless on the bed, in the dim light under the curtains, like a marijuana smoker of the previous generation, thin and weak, quietly dying and waiting for death.
Mulian took a step back and said, "He's talking to another doctor."
After hearing this, Li heaved a sigh of relief, lay on the bed, and looked at the endless ceiling with a worried look on his face.
Mulian walked out quickly, followed closely by Shizhu and Su Wei.
Shi Zhu said as they walked, "Junior sister, there's something I'm not sure if I should say or not."
Mulian walked out quickly, not knowing which way to go. Why wasn't Dabing there? Did something happen to her?
Mulian said casually, "I won't tell you."
Su Wei immediately lifted her hair, very proudly, "Did you hear that? Sister doesn't want to hear your voice."
When Dabing passed by the ward, Ren Xinxin, who had sharp eyes, saw the old lady who was short of oxygen in the ward at a glance and rushed in immediately.
Dabing then noticed the mess on the floor and was confused. What had happened? Why was there so much stuff on the floor? Was it because the patient had a seizure and had thrown things all over the floor? This had happened before, but never before, with so much stuff on the floor.
The more Dabing looked, the more strange it seemed to him. He immediately saw Bai Yu putting an oxygen tube on a patient. He was very confused. He wondered what kind of disease could have caused this place to become like a garbage dump, with no place to stand.
Dabing carefully avoided the soup on the floor to avoid dirtying his shoes. He wanted to ask what happened here, "Brother."
Bai Yu froze for a moment, then continued with his work and connected the oxygen tube to the old lady's nose.
The people next to him looked disgusted and wary, and their eyes, as if they were guarding against a thief, fell on Bai Yu.
Ren Xinxin patted the old lady gently, mumbling, "Don't be afraid, grandma, everything will be fine. Don't be afraid, the doctor is here."
Dabing looked at the garbage on the ground with disgust, then glanced at Ren Xinxin who had just rushed over. She couldn't help but slap her forehead, sighed, and walked over carefully on tiptoe. At least she had to pull Ren Xinxin out and send her back. If Bai Yu was the only one here, she could pretend not to see him and just walk away.
Bai Yu's eyes were deep and his face was full of sorrow. After he put on the belt, he said, "Our director's words may be unpleasant, but don't take them to heart."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions improved instantly. All they wanted was respect.
Da Bing was tiptoeing around, but upon hearing Bai Yu's words, she paused, her ears pricked up. What had just happened? What important gossip had she missed? The key point was the director's gossip, a popular after-dinner topic and a great way to start a conversation.
The director continued her ward rounds and walked to the next room. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in from the window. She sneezed out of the cold and looked at the window with a sullen look on her face. But these people deserved to be sick. Opening the window in the middle of winter was not a sign of illness, so what else could it be?
Dabing quickened his pace, stood on tiptoe, tried hard to find the next foothold, and moved quickly towards Baiyu.
Ren Xinxin looked at Bai Yu with a puzzled look, and then when she saw that the old lady was not out of breath as before, she smiled and said with certainty, "See, my mother is right. Just sit down and it will be fine. My mother was like this before. She just needed to sit down and rest for a while."
Bai Yu continued, "I may be a quiet person, but I'm very grateful for your selfless spirit. You exposed yourself in front of so many people and gave us a valuable learning opportunity. It's only because of you that we are who we are today."
When everyone heard this, they nodded immediately. What they said was right. If they hadn't let these young people learn, how would they know how to treat illnesses?
"That's how it is, but why should we show it to you for free?"
"Yeah, why? Pay if you want to see it."
"Right, right, right. You can learn anything for free. Now you have to pay to learn how to play basketball."
"Yes, training courses are very expensive nowadays. One class costs 100 yuan. We are showing it to so many of you. It's not too much to charge a little, right?"
Da Bing immediately smelled the scent of gossip. This feeling of déjà vu, how could it be that these people had truly mastered the true teachings of Mulian and had already become disciples? In an instant, an idea popped into her mind, startling her.
She actually thought that this was Mulian's latest way to make money, training others to blackmail hospitals and then making a fortune for herself. This was very much like Mulian's style.
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