Director Jiang had a big title, but he was very kind. He sat down with them and had a long talk, and said to them: "I was a little worried about you two, so I can feel at ease when I came here to listen to you."

Is the school teacher actually worried about her? Liu Jingyun finally felt warm in her heart.

Director Jiang patted the student's shoulders and comforted him. Then he looked at another student, Xie Wanying, who seemed to need comfort, and asked: "What do you think? Are you unhappy for being criticized by the teacher?"

Why are you unhappy? If the teachers train people, they are just because they are scared. As long as Xie Wanying thinks that if she is herself, she will probably be as angry as the teachers. Besides, the teacher has never scolded them, at most she is anxious.

When Liu Jingyun heard the younger sister's words, she thought: Even if Senior Brother Huang was anxious about her, she was worried.

Director Jiang was quite surprised to see a medical student who could consider clinical practice.

As a teacher in a medical school, the most demands that the students receive is that the clinical teachers are not caring enough. As a result, after these medical students become clinical teachers, they will find that they are the same as their previous teachers one day and will often scold students.

Medicine is not like other industries, and it involves human life. Clinical rookies are always prone to doing wrong things, and teachers may miss them when they see them. It is not okay not to scold them, because they are afraid that students will not remember the lessons and do not know that they will really die if they have never experienced it.

It's too late to regret when someone dies.

"One thing goes one thing. You three saved a lot of people tonight. We want to praise them." Director Jiang said inspiring them.

"We didn't think about praise." Xie Wanying and Liu Jingyun told the truth. It would be so happy for them to save people. Praise doesn't matter. There is only one purpose for being a doctor, and it can save people.

Director Jiang smiled and patted them on the shoulders again.

The stairwell was thumping, and the footsteps of the two rushed to the door of the operating room. They pressed the bell and knocked on the door. The door of the operating room opened, and someone shouted: "Doctor Zhu."

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

"Dr. Fu is here. He just came and was washing his hands."

"Okay, I'll go in." After waved his hand with his old classmate, Zhu Huicang hurried into the operating room.

Ren Chongda stood outside with his coat in his arms for a while, gasping for a while, and must have been anxious before he got the good news. After a while, he turned around and looked for a chair to sit and wait, and saw the school leaders and students sitting there.

"Director Jiang!" Surprised, Ren Chongda hurried over to the leader, but he never expected the leader to come in person. When he saw two students running here from the observation room, he glared: "You two!"

"Okay, don't criticize me anymore, Teacher Ren. Let them wait here. We must understand the students' mood." Director Jiang told him, reminding him of the identity of the counselor.

"Director Jiang, you don't know these guys, oh——" Ren Chongda wanted to criticize Teacher's injustice.

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

Ren Chongda breathed a sigh of relief, calm down, and asked the leader first: "Why are you here, Director Jiang?"
Chapter completed!