When the door was closed, Feng bujue was the only one left in the small room.
He sat down and began to think.
Even though I've said what I wanted to say, I can't expect too much from this doctor ... Feng bujue thought to himself, from his attitude, it's not hard to tell that he has no intention of 'curing' me ... All he wants is to complete the basic job requirement and finish the two-month shift. Then, in the next ten months, he will not have to stay in this damn place anymore.
As brother Jue thought about this, he moved to the wall and slowly lay down.
He's not the only one. I'm afraid the other doctors have the same mentality ...
"First of all, this mental hospital is a state institution, so their salary for taking shifts here must be fixed. In other words ... There was no extra profit to be made. Therefore, the motive in the aspect of profit ... Could already be ruled out.
