Facing the onslaught of doubts.
Zuzi lazily wiped a dewdrop from her temples with her delicate hand: "Who said you had to put lotus root into the bones?"
Just need the essence of the lotus root, who wants that lotus root residue.
These kids are just stuck reading books without understanding, can’t even comprehend even with the Ancestor demonstrating, it’s really worrying.
Everyone was taken aback.
Then they saw Bao Gucheng slowly raise his hand to tuck a stray lock of Zuzi’s hair behind her ear, his voice rich and indulgent: "Miss Zuzi, you scared the old folks."
Then they heard Zuzi’s lips curl with a slight smile, a soft laugh: "Alright. I was just joking, the lotus root is only used for making soup."
With a slight flip of her delicate hand, four tender white lotus roots were lying neatly on the operating table!
She casually picked up a sterilized scalpel and gestured a few tis, instantly turning the whole lotus root into a plate of prepared lotus root slices, the cuts surpassing any surgeon’s technique, neat and precise:
"Look, aren’t you supposed to use ribs to make pork ribs lotus root soup?"
The old folks: "...!"
This audacious move left everyone dumbfounded.
That night.
The dical bigwigs of Qingcheng, with complicated feelings, drank the most difficult-to-swallow pork ribs lotus root soup of their lives.
Xi Rubao, who was thought impossible to save, had stabilized and was quickly recovering.
After researching all night without a conclusion, they could only attribute it to the body’s self-healing ability being quite mysterious, maybe Nuwa planted magical seeds in human genes when creating people.
The ergency doctor, sweating throughout, obediently drank a bowl of lotus root soup and then willingly took his bedding to the morgue to sleep on the floor.
"I’m sorry Miss Xi, I was wrong, I accept my loss." Before leaving, he apologized to Zuzi.
Zuzi was leisurely playing with a fresh green lotus leaf, placing it on her head like a small fan.
Upon hearing this, she smiled lightly, giving him a sideways glance: "What were you wrong about?"
The ergency doctor choked!
In usual circumstances, he would admit his mistake humbly, and wouldn’t important people just generously forgive him by waving it off?
Why is this little Ancestor not playing by the rules and wants him to make a lengthy public review?
The ergency doctor struggled for a while and finally said: "I was wrong in not understanding the dicinal properties of lotus root, wrong in my poor dical skills."
Zuzi chuckled: "Child, it seems you still haven’t understood. The focus is not on the lotus root or your dical skills."
No matter how good your dical skills are, they are not much in front of the Ancestor.
The ergency doctor turned red, feeling Zuzi was deliberately making things difficult for him.
Wasn’t smashing his face enough in front of all the city’s bigwigs, did she want to force him out of this profession?
He bit his lip and asked: "Then, then what’s the focus?"
Zuzi’s red lips parted lightly, speaking slowly: "It’s a reverence for life. Do you have a reverence for life?"
The ergency doctor was stunned, the redness on his face gradually subsided, revealing a touch of pallor.
So it was because he lacked reverence for life?
Twenty years ago, when he was still a dical student, he swore at the dical College graduation ceremony to save lives and respect life.
But sohow, perhaps from seeing too much life and death in the ergency room, patients gradually beca cold work objects before him.
Recalling the ergency call for Xi Rubao’s jump tonight, he had been very impatient, repeatedly declaring death to the patient’s family and resisting continued rescue from the bottom of his heart.
Moreover, because of tight surgery table availability, he once threatened Zuzi to take the patient to the morgue.
His forehead gradually oozed a layer of cold sweat.
Looking at the girl in front of him, more than twenty years his junior, he suddenly realized that Zuzi was not deliberately making things difficult for him, on the contrary, she was enlightening him.
Without a reverence for life, one is not fit to be a Doctor!
He lowered his head and bowed deeply to Zuzi three tis.
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