Over the following period, Wu Bin, as usual, underwent various examinations in the hospital.
At first, it was only the old professors who came in, but gradually, many other doctors arrived; later, even interns showed up.
Wu Bin even felt like he had become a national treasure, a giant panda.
Especially when those young students heard that he could fill more than twenty urinals, they all looked at him with admiration.
"Does our hospital have so many respiratory medicine doctors?"
Wu Bin was very puzzled.
Yin Yourong picked up a soup spoon, scooped some porridge, blew on it, and brought it to Wu Bin's mouth.
Wu Bin, with one hand behind his head, opened his mouth, enjoying Yin Yourong's feeding service.
There was no helping it.
He had mentioned more than once that he could eat on his own.
But a group of nurses insisted on having Wu Bin live a life where clothes come to the hand and food to the mouth.
Wu Bin always felt that these nurses were competing with the doctors.
