Dr. Bai sighed: "If she was a man, I wouldn't pay so much attention to her. Western medicine is getting more and more attention, and elders with better families will support their children to study medicine.
This should be something worth advocating, but in your eastern country, the status of women is already low, and everyone will laugh at you if you want to study medicine.
There is no gender in the eyes of doctors, and even if they marry in the future, they will be disgusted in the eyes of some secular elders.
But this girl followed me to dissect the corpse without hesitation, and she finished all the homework I assigned carefully.
The pressure and public opinion she faced were something girls of this age could hardly bear.
As doctors, although we treat the body, empathy is more important. Without benevolence, we must not put saving lives and healing the wounded first.
Although you have talent, but lack of benevolence, you are not a good doctor.
Medical skills are high or low, but human life is not high or low. In front of patients, she can treat them equally..."
Feng Yichen stared at the sleepy Mo Lingwei for a long time, wondering to himself, "Don't they all say that things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups? Then why does my brother only have his eyes on you?"
In Feng Yichen's eyes, Feng Shaojin was not a "good guy" who treated everyone equally.
The two have no similarities at all, how did they get together?
The point is, Feng Shaojin still loves Mo Lingwei to the death.
Feng Yichen couldn't figure it out.
In the end, I can only comfort myself: probably because people like what they don't have, commonly known as complementarity, or it may simply be because Feng Shaojin's bones are cheap.
Since ancient times, one thing has been subdued by one thing. Most people in this world have weaknesses, and the black-bellied Feng Shaojin is no exception.
Feng Yichen twisted the warm towel and wiped Mo Lingwei's sweaty forehead.
Mo Lingwei changed her posture and lay on her back, a small corner of the quilt was raised, exposing Mo Lingwei's slender neck.
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen looked at the dense bruises and red marks on Mo Lingwei's neck and the teeth marks that had not been removed, angrily threw the handkerchief into the basin, and went out of the guest room to question Feng Shaojin.
When I entered the bedroom, I found that the bedding had been lifted, and there was no one in it.
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen was tired, he had already told Feng Shaojin not to run around, and he didn't see him for a while, where did this guy go?
He went downstairs, searched around, and asked the servant, only to find out that Feng Shaojin was in the kitchen.
Feng Yichen: "..."
Standing at the door, Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin who was busy by the stove, and suddenly became angry: "Wouldn't the servant prepare it for you and bring it up if you want to eat?
As for going downstairs to look in the kitchen in person?
Didn't you keep saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen? "
"I'll make some porridge for Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin asked, "How is she? Is she better?"
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen thought he had heard it wrong, was Feng Shaojin's brain trapped by the door? It's fine to cook the porridge by myself, but I ran down here deliberately regardless of the injuries on my body.
No matter how superb his medical skills are, the patients must be obedient and cooperate.
I worked hard all night last night, is my effort going to waste?
Feng Yichen was about to die of anger from Feng Shaojin, and sarcastically said: "The fever is gone, I advise you not to appear in front of her, if it were me, I would be treated like this, don't just pour this bowl of porridge on you The face is fine.
Brother, what are you thinking in your heart?
Ling Wei is a rational and calm woman, not a child, what do you call this kind of behavior?
Give a sweet date with a stick? "