"Dr. Chen’s line of thinking, as a patient, I can accept it."
"If a doctor really can’t cure , then by changing doctors quickly, I’m actually taking responsibility for my own health."
"The most important thing about Dr. Chen’s approach is refunding the registration fee. If a doctor refunds , I wouldn’t mind seeing another doctor."
"Don’t they say young doctors can call for help?"
"That’s under the premise that your condition is really complex. If it’s just uncertain but not too serious, they’ll generally just suggest you switch doctors."
"Ugh! Then I need to think about whether I should refund my five yuan registration."
"Better not refund it. Five yuan is so cheap, what if it turns out to be worth it?"
"Makes sense!"
"..."
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"According to you, Dr. Chen, doesn’t maintaining this consistent attitude in dical practice make our future study unfavorable?"
Mu Yao frowned and asked.
In Mu Yao’s impression.
If it’s sothing worthy of Chen Mu speaking up about.
It should be beneficial for the growth of us intern doctors in the long run.
But for Mu Yao, she didn’t quite understand Chen Mu’s thoughts.
If difficult cases are encountered, patients are sent to other doctors.
How can they learn to treat patients in this lifeti?
Mu Yao was skeptical about this.
Chen Mu: "Suggesting you let patients switch doctors is because their ti is precious too; there’s no need to waste it on a doctor without results."
"As for the doctors themselves, didn’t you ever keep a notebook for wrong answers during school?"
Mu Yao: "Huh?"
Chen Mu: "Write down the difficult cases you ntion, and when you have the chance, ask your professor or a more experienced doctor in the sa hospital."
Mu Yao: "Is that how it is..."
Previously, they would imdiately call for help when faced with issues.
If their ntors didn’t answer the phone, they’d keep calling until their ntor or another senior returned the call.
Chen Mu sighed: "Many doctor-patient conflicts in clinical practice could be avoided if either the doctor or the patient considered the perspective of the other party."
"Alright then." Mu Yao nodded, indicating she temporarily understood.
When Chen Mu returned to the university hospital.
He saw Zheng Xin yawning.
"Brother, I’ve missed you to death!"
Almost the mont he saw Zheng Xin, Chen Mu enthusiastically rushed over.
He gave Zheng Xin a big hug.
Compared to the glowing-eyed Chen Mu, Zheng Xin seed utterly exhausted.
Hearing Chen Mu’s voice, he wasn’t particularly touched.
Instead, he replied with a cold smile: "You miss ? If you really miss , stay and do night shifts together!"
Chen Mu instantly froze, "Actually, my heart is with you."
Zheng Xin continued to sneer, "I think you don’t miss ; you just want soone to take your night shifts."
Chen Mu: "..."
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"I rember when Dr. Zheng first appeared, he seed like a very sunny and cheerful person."
"Let’s put it this way, try working several consecutive night shifts, you’d be like this too."
"We’re about the sa. I’m usually a sunny and cheerful little guy, but once work ti cos, my resentnt could rival that of a ghost."
"Ugh! Following this logic, should we choose a haunted building as the company site, saving costs and letting the haunt and the workers’ resentnt balance each other out?"
"???"
"What did workers ever do to you? They already need to work, and now you want them to work in a haunted house? Are you even human???"
"..."
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Chen Mu cheerfully approached Zheng Xin from behind.
Like a lackey, he began to massage his good buddy’s back.
Chen Mu: "I know your bark is worse than your bite, and with Hai City University’s recent public opinion, they need a doctor who can handle the situation."
Zheng Xin: "I’m only working here temporarily."
Chen Mu nodded: "I know."
Zheng Xin: "So don’t count as part of Hai City University, I’m going to resign soon; I’ve already received an offer!"
Chen Mu continued to nod: "I know, I know. With soone as talented as Dr. Zheng, you definitely wouldn’t waste your life in a university hospital like ."
Listening to Chen Mu’s words.
Zheng Xin, who was previously unhappy, suddenly felt a bit awkward.
He opened his mouth.
Wanting to say sothing, but when Zheng Xin saw the live broadcast cara beside Chen Mu.
He swallowed all the unsaid words back down.
In front of the cara.
He chose shafully to remain silent.
The main thing is...
What on earth is Chen Mu up to with all these strange things?
This "little guy" he’s referring to?
Although Zheng Xin always considered his dical skills to be among the top of his peers.
When it cos to the integration of Chinese and Western dicine that Chen Mu practices, he really didn’t dare call him a "small fry."
Chen Mu just brags about him.
Completely disregarding his survival.
Chen Mu had no idea Zheng Xin had so many thoughts in his mind right now.
He continued massaging Zheng Xin’s shoulders, "Dr. Zheng, I know you ca to Hai City University’s hospital to help out of camaraderie, but even if not for my sake, can’t you at least consider your father?"
Listening to Chen Mu’s words.
Zheng Xin frowned even more, "My father is only a vice principal; what’s there for to consider?"
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