"Hurry up! To chat with a doctor here, was there any public morality? If you're on good terms, we can chat at the bar after work. What's the point of talking here?" Zheng Ren threw the chains of morality on the patient's family.
They were stunned for a moment before they calmed down.
The patient's stomach hurt badly, and he was feeling uncomfortable at the CT scan. Because of this, one CT was not enough, and they had to do two more, which caused their dissatisfaction.
This kind of noise was unconscious and was considered an occasional event.
After being yelled at, his anger and courage disappeared, and he calmed down.
In addition, Zhou Litao had a good temper and kept explaining. They quickly went into the room with the emergency surgery department's doctor to write the bill.
Zhou Litao wiped his sweat and gave Zheng Ren a look, wanting to bring him into the mainframe's on-call room.
