Chapter 203 This Is a Very Miserable Person
"A lot longer? No way, Dr. Chu is a second-year graduate student in the Law Department of Xiadong University. You only came to Huayuanqiao Hospital for internship at the beginning of this year. Everyone in the hospital knows about your legend. You have been in Huayuanqiao Hospital for eleven months at most. However, I guess Dr. Chu should have come here for internship after the Chinese New Year. How can you say that you have known Dr. Mu for a long time?
There is a serious logical flaw in this sentence."
Chu Sisi rolled her eyes at the ceiling and thought, my God, Liu Dandan and Liu Tiantian are really a pair of siblings. This feeling is really too~
"Have you read too many detective comics?"
Chu Sisi said angrily, sister I also lose my temper.
"No, I've watched too many mystery anime, but I'm also a huge mystery fan. I like the masters of Kyoto Island the most, Shimada Soji, Higashino Keigo, Kyogoku Natsuhiko, especially Kyogoku Natsuhiko, I like him very much."
"That's enough, Kyogoku Natsuhiko's many things are ghost legends, okay."
"Doctor Chu, are you going off topic? Or do you think Doctor Mu has been doing some weird things these days, so you're trying so hard to persuade me not to believe that Doctor Mu can think of any effective way to treat [Zombie Syndrome] patients?"
Chu Sisi shook her head again and again, "That's not what I meant, you didn't hear me clearly, I said The thing is that many diseases should be seen by Dr. Mu Chun for the first time like us, and he can't find the right treatment direction at the beginning. Moreover, according to Dr. Mu Chun himself, many treatment equipment and plans cannot be fully supported by the current hospital. So, Liu Dandan doesn't have to think that Dr. Mu is a god and everything he does is right. "
"I didn't say that, but I think if there is a god, it's either me or him. Sister Sisi shouldn't understand my feelings. "
"What feelings?"
Chu Sisi really didn't understand. She really wanted to see what interesting feelings Liu Dandan could say.
"That kind."
Liu Dandan was suddenly speechless, as if the words were on the tip of her tongue but she didn't know how to say them.
But on Liu Dandan's face, Chu Sisi saw Mu Chun's spirit in the past. Just for a moment, she felt that Liu Dandan was somewhat similar to Mu Chun, whom she knew in high school.
That kind of unshakable belief, that kind of confident look, in the past, Mu Chun was often like this.
What he believes is [all phenomena have explanations, but you just don't have a grasp of them].
"I know. That feeling is like you can sometimes penetrate into the patient's body, see the world he sees with his eyes, feel his right hand with his left hand, and feel his pain with his mood.
Just like the last time I saw Liu Xiaoju, I felt that this strong man was not just [hyperventilation], but might have other allergic reactions. It was like this when I was in school. I always thought more and caused a lot of trouble for teachers and classmates, but I guessed it right that time. Liu Xiaoju did have skin allergies, and it was in that embarrassing part."
Chu Sisi also admired this. Liu Xiaoju was very resistant to the doctor's examination at that time. If Liu Dandan hadn't been smart and had done the examination early, Mu Chun wouldn't have been able to guess his problem so quickly.
"Okay, then what do you think Mu Chun was thinking this time?"
"I think he should have taken Seven to a cemetery or something like that. If I'm not wrong, Doctor Mu should have also discovered that he is not just an ordinary [zombie syndrome], and there may be other problems."
"You really think too much."
Chu Sisi shook her head helplessly. This was not something she could control now.
But Liu Dandan is obviously just an intern, although she graduated from medical school.
But Liu Dandan seems to have a wise heart under her cute appearance, so where does Liu Dandan's professional knowledge come from?
Chu Sisi thinks that he will find some answers about professional knowledge in Mu Chun's notes, or directly let Mu Chun know that these notes are well kept here.
She is even trying to restore the forum where she met Mu Chun.
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The memorial service for Zhang Fengling was at 1 pm. Including Zhang Fengling's colleagues at work, there were only eleven people in the auditorium. Ding Jiajun has been concentrating on his work since noon. He checked the items used in the memorial service several times, wreaths, black veils, and even wrote a family speech for Zhang Mingyou.
Zhang Fengli almost doubted whether this man had any relationship with Zhang Fengling. She stepped forward several times to ask, but was cleverly blocked by Mu Chun.
This season of the year is the season of forgetfulness in the funeral home. It is strange that a place like the funeral home actually has off-seasons and peak seasons, as if there are always some days in a year when people gather together to die.
Zhang Fengling's makeup is not easy to handle because she had severe edema before her death. The makeup artist of the funeral home is a newcomer. It took a lot of effort, but it was difficult to restore Zhang Fengling to her appearance before her death.
In fact, Zhang Fengling's facial features were originally very good, especially when she was young, she was also a beautiful woman. Until her son Zhang Mingyou was born, her husband's family always disliked her, and her husband was very incompetent. The mother-in-law stubbornly asked the two to divorce, and Zhang Mingyou was under the care of Zhang Fengling, and their family was willing to pay 2,000 yuan per month for living expenses.
Zhang Fengling is a very tolerant woman. Her son is her own. If her mother doesn't want him, who else in the world can she expect to accept him?
Moreover, even if he is mentally retarded, Mingyou is not a child who can't take care of himself. If he can be well taken care of, he may be able to live on his own in the future.
After all, parents will grow old and leave the world before their children. She can't take care of Mingyou forever. At least she should cultivate him as much as possible during his youth. Staying in her mother-in-law's house is also a torture for Zhang Mingyou. Such a marriage and family is better off not having it.
Zhang Fengling, who was still in good health at the time, moved into this small one-bedroom house with her child. She thought that she would work hard to make money, raise her son well, and go to a nursing home in the future. This house would be left to her son, so that even if her son couldn't get married and start a family, he could barely make ends meet.
Now that her son has been raised to the point where he can take care of himself and has a stable income, Zhang Fengling has not escaped the disease. After two years of persistence, Zhang Fengling still left with concerns for her son Zhang Mingyou.
When she died, her brows were furrowed and her face was full of sorrow.
"This is a very miserable person."