Lin Hai looked around, and dozens of eyes were all staring at him. For a moment, Lin Hai's forehead was sweating, and the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine that he had learned for five years was instantly forgotten. He took two steps forward and saw Li Sansong lying on the operating car and shouting. His head was completely dumbfounded.
"What's going on? Why are there so many doctors in the hospital who don't call me? Are they going to take the opportunity to expel me?" Lin Hai's heart trembled even more. "And they're not only going to expel me, but also humiliate me in front of everyone. This bastard is so abominable!"
Lin Hai just glanced at Li Sansong in the operating car and lowered his head. He had already determined in his heart that Director Li was going to expel him. As for how to cure a patient, if you couldn't cure a director, would you give the patient to a young doctor who had just graduated half a year ago?