"You should know that no matter what you say, it won't exactly endear you to me," Doctor Hu said in a hard tone, unwilling to be overly concerned by this medical student. "I don't like you and Xiao Song. The two of you are too smart, and in medicine, being too smart also represents emotional detachment. Some diseases can't be cured even if discovered. You two are like Death Gods."
These words were as biting as a chilly wind.
Shen Xifei's spirit trembled, thinking: Xie Wanying, you've finally met your match, thinking you're all that, only to end up like a Death God. Doctor Hu spoke so well.
"Teacher Hu, are you saying that we should pretend not to know when problems arise? I admit that benevolent deception is sometimes necessary for certain patients in clinical practice," Xie Wanying said.
"You don't understand what I'm saying. Whether you tell the patient or not, it doesn't change the essence that the Death God comes to announce."
