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   Is the school teacher worried about her? Liu Jingyun's heart finally felt warm.

   Director Jiang's hand patted the student's shoulder to comfort him. Looking at another student, Xie Wanying, who didn't seem to need comfort, he asked, "What do you think? Are you unhappy when the teacher approved it?"

   Not happy. If teachers train people only because of fear. As long as Xie Wanying thought about being herself, she would be as blown up as the teachers. Besides, the teacher never scolded them, at most anxious.

   Hearing what the younger sister said, Liu Jingyun thought about it: Even if Senior Brother Huang was anxious about her, it was based on worry.

   Director Jiang was quite surprised to see a teacher who was considerate of medical students in clinical practice.

  As a teacher in a medical school, the most common complaint from students is that the clinical teacher is not caring enough. As a result, after these medical students become clinical teachers, they will one day find that they are no different from the previous teachers, and they will train students at every turn.

  Medicine is not like other professions, where human life is at stake. Clinical rookies are always easy to do wrong things, and teachers may overlook them. No scolding will do, because I am afraid that the students will not be able to remember the lesson, and if they have not experienced it, they will die.

   When someone dies, it is too late to regret.

   "It's a matter of fact. The three of you saved a lot of people tonight. It's to be commended." Director Jiang encouraged them to say.

   "We didn't think about commending them." Xie Wanying and Liu Jingyun told the truth, they were very happy to be able to save someone. Praise doesn't matter. When a doctor has only one purpose, it can save people.

   Director Jiang smiled and patted both of them on the shoulders.

   There was a thud in the stairwell, and the footsteps of the two rushed to the door of the operating room. Ring the bell urgently. The door of the operating room opened, and someone shouted, "Doctor Zhu."

   "What, is Dr. Fu here yet?" Zhu Huicang asked while taking off his shoes and changing into operating room slippers. The coat in his hand had long since been thrown into the hands of old classmate Ren Chongda.

   "Doctor Fu is here. Just here, washing his hands."

   "Okay, I'll go in." With a wave of his old classmate, Zhu Huicang hurried into the operating room.

  Ren Chongda stood outside holding his coat for a while, gasping for a while, and he must have continued to be anxious until he got the good news. After a while, he turned around to find a chair and was ready to wait, only to see the school leaders and students sitting there.

   "Director Jiang!" Surprised, Ren Chongda hurried over to the leader, not expecting the leader to come in person. When he saw the two students running here from the observation room, his eyes widened: "You two!"

   "Okay, don't criticize, be a teacher. Let them wait here. We need to understand the students' feelings." Director Jiang told him, reminding him of his identity as a counselor.

   "Director Jiang, you don't know these guys, oops—" Ren Chongda wanted to rant about the grievances of his teacher.

   "Teacher Ren, come here, sit down and calm down." Director Jiang pulled him down and sat down.

   Ren Chongda sighed, calmly, and asked the leader first: "Why are you here, Director Jiang?"

"The student He Xiangyu, her counselor, Ms. Lin, went out of town to communicate and didn't come back so soon. After the phone call, I rushed from home to replace her. I lived close by, only a few steps away. Ms. Lin contacted her at home. Relatives. Her parents are very busy and are on a business trip. They will be back tomorrow as soon as possible. They must be in a hurry now." Director Jiang said the situation.

   (end of this chapter)