Chapter 93: Three Six Nine Classes (Part 1)

"Sara. I see, that FAB kid."
Dr. Mouton put his hands together, his face was as solemn as he was facing something. But White knew that this must not mean respect. Because White saw that when he walked into the office, Dr. Mouton took out the mask from the cupboard and put it on his face.
It is understandable that doctors wear masks. In order not to be infected by the virus, this is understandable.
However, this move still makes people feel gaps.
If the average person thinks that the behavior of the doctor is normal. However, this made White who noticed frowned unhappy.
White didn't want to hold this displeasure in his heart. So he deliberately asked: "I don't know if you are really so skilled in medicine, just a few short words, you can see what's wrong with me?"
"If this hurts you, I'm sorry. Sir."
Dr. Maudon said, Shi Shiran.
"Hurt me?" White closed the door, turned and shook his head, "I just wanted to ask, is FAB-M3 an infectious disease? It makes you panic."
Physician Mouton's face was blue and white, and it was obvious that she was exposed by White.
White smiled and said: "You don't have to be so panic. You can treat me as Sara's family, which I would love to do. If you want to confirm whether I am sick, you can also give me a series of blood tests. Single. In short, everything comes as you wish."
Physician Mouton's face turned red to pig liver. Facing White's aggressiveness, Dr. Mouton seemed to have no choice but to remove the mask from his face.
In fact, what White could not understand was her arrogant attitude. This kind of attitude is higher than the sky when facing patients or their families. Wearing a mask is not just a measure to isolate the virus. More often, it shows the innate and superior arrogance of doctors when facing patients and their families.
White did not speak completely.
If he were to continue talking, White would ask: If you were facing a governor or a president, would you make such a rude gesture?
The answer to this answer is self-evident.
White knew the purpose of coming here, and he didn't intend to get more entangled in this issue. So White did not continue to ask.
Dr. Mawton took the form in White's hand, put an arm on the table, and looked down at the various data on the form.
"This is the test sheet from last night." Dr. Mawton said, "I don't know what you want to say, sir. I have ordered the nurse to take the medicine. Excuse me, you came here specially. Yes. Accuse me of inaccurate medication, or what?"
"I heard that you are in the morning."
White said.
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Dr. Mouton's face stiffened for a moment. She put aside the look on White, "Oh. That's how I told the nurse. So what?"
"You are not in the morning consultation room right now." White said, "You are in your office first. And I am in front of you. We are discussing the whole thing about Sara. I didn't see any early patients who came here. Your office, come to see you for an early consultation."
Every word of White is polite and full of pungent irony.
Physician Mawton noticed White's ill-will, and his face instantly solidified. She coughed a few throats with unpleasant breath, picked up the water at the table and began to gulp.
"What are you kidding?" Dr. Mouton said, "I have my personal rights, don't I? And, I think I am responsible for Sarah to the end—"
"Are you responsible? You haven't even seen her today. You haven't asked Sarah how she feels. Are you responsible?" After White said, his eyebrows were raised, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. "I almost forgot. . Even if you go, it only takes two or three minutes to finish. Right?"
"I really don't understand. Why are you family members of these patients so selfish?" Dr. Mouton's volume suddenly increased, "Not a doctor, how do you know how painful our doctor is? One by one, who would be better than others when talking coldly. It's easy. Now you can find the doctor who died suddenly by searching any news. Then? Are you still accusing us from your own perspective?"
After Dr. Mouton finished speaking, he lay down on the chair on his back.
Now, the wrinkles on her neck showed up.
Mottled around the neck like a snake, extremely ugly.
White said: "Yes, thirty-five hours of work a week. With a higher salary than anyone else. Of course, no one can blame you."
"What stupid thing are you talking about? Young people? Haven't you been out of social work?" Physician Mauton laughed, "Yes, we are really relaxed in your opinion. Easy and not low salary. Just because Only shallow and ignorant people like you can only see the light-hearted side of this profession. You think, you think that our doctors have no suffering anymore—"
"I thought, I thought," Huai said, "I thought. Then tell me, where is your suffering?"
"Just as a medical student when I was young, I had to get up at five in the morning—"
"This is the case in many industries." White raised his lips, "not to mention that this is a student. I can't think of a major that can be easily won in college."
"High tuition fees—"
"All the scholarships set up by the university have been eaten?" White said with a smile. "If you earn it back now, it means that you must pay if you want to be rewarded. Isn't it?"
"You irrational fellow. You are really young and ignorant. I wasted so much of my tongue, and it was a waste of my time!" Dr. Mouton suddenly got up and suddenly stood up, pretending to catch the guests, "Since you don't believe it. I. Just move out of Stanford Hospital soon. Come and tell me what you are doing? If you have the ability, you can treat the illness yourself? It's really thankless."
White's eyes scanned the test sheet on the table, and then he picked up the sheet and put it in his pocket.
"I just want to tell you that no industry is easy. You think. You think. You think that only medical students are the most bitter in the world. This conclusion is really stupid." White turned around and said coldly, "You generally I think that I have saved so many lives, so I have to be scolded. This is an unequal thing. Then please point me to a career that will not be vilified."
"..." There are no examples. After a while after the conversation, Dr. Mouton said, "We are engaged in the medical profession. Medical technology is essential in modern times. Moreover, our profession is divided into three or six or nine grades. Like you This is the most naive idea to think that all things are equal."