"Why are you crying?" The doctor from the emergency department asked.
"I ... Am I ... Am I going to die?" The girl in the wheelchair asked while sobbing.
"Did I say you're going to die?" The emergency physician's expression was still the same. He was just as annoying as Su Yun.
"Do I have lymphatic cancer?" The girl touched the lymph nodes on her neck and asked while crying.
"What lymph cancer? it's the flu. If you want to take medicine, you can take some fever medicine, but I don't think it's necessary. Just go back and drink more hot water. Don't be tormented in the hospital at night. " The emergency physician said.
With this attitude, he really needed great luck to survive in the emergency department.
Zheng Ren thought to himself as he watched the emergency physician treat the patient. If they spoke with long breaths, had problems with the prologue, and met someone with a bad temper, they would really fight.
