Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

"I know you love this industry very much, so just give yourself a chance."

Muguang was a little moved by the director's persuasion: "But I feel that my current condition is no longer suitable for staying in the emergency room. If another patient dies in my hands, I will really collapse."

"The director of the dermatology department is my old classmate. You go to their department to study first, and then come back after you adjust your mood."

Muguang was very grateful for the director's help to him. He bowed deeply to the director: "Director, no matter whether I will continue to stay in this industry in the future, you are my most respected mentor."

After returning home, he saw his parents who came specially to accompany him and felt that he could persevere again.

"I thought that going to the dermatology department would end my unlucky career, but I didn't expect that a week after I arrived at the department, a girl who came for a beauty treatment jumped out in front of me.

She was a girl whose face was injured by a gas explosion. As a young girl, cosmetic surgery was her last resort.

But contrary to expectations, during the anesthetic testing phase, she suffered a severe allergic reaction, which meant that she would have to survive the surgery.

For the sake of her health and future recovery, the director of the dermatology department refused to perform surgery on her. "

The girl slumped on the chair: "Director, is there really no way? I can also try other anesthetics. If I can't do the operation, my life will be completely ruined."

The director didn't know what to say, so he could only reply dryly: "Girl, I'm sorry, the anesthetic you used is the most basic. If you are allergic to it, there is no need to try others.

Nowadays, our society is so developed and our makeup technology is so advanced. I believe there will be people who appreciate your beauty both inside and outside. "

The girl laughed loudly: "Beauty inside and outside? I feel disgusted when I see my face now. How charming I am to make others ignore my scarred face and see my true nature.

Director, I am not afraid of pain and can fight it off. If you are worried, I can sign and record a video, promising that any accidents during the operation will have nothing to do with you. "

The director still shook his head: "Girl, the operation is not as easy as you think, and you can't stand the pain of scraping the bones to heal the injury.

Stopping the operation in the middle will do more harm to your body. "

Seeing that the director was resolute, the girl broke off the medical card in her hand and threw it on the ground: "What did I do wrong? Why does God torture me like this?"

Since I have to live in the ridicule of others in my next life, I might as well die. "

After saying that, she opened the door and ran out.

The director was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he rushed out of the office: "Dr. Zhang, Dr. Mu, go find the girl who just had an injury on her face."

But the hospital had too many people, and when they started looking for someone, the girl had disappeared.

Bad thoughts arose in Mu Guang's mind. This feeling was exactly the same as when he couldn't save the patient in the emergency room.

He ran around the hospital like crazy. Just when he was exhausted, the patient screamed from upstairs: "Someone is going to jump upstairs. Call the police."

Muguang looked at her finger and saw that the girl who ran out just now was standing on the top floor. He wanted to take the shortest way and run there.

When he climbed to the third floor, a huge scream made him stop. He subconsciously looked outside and happened to see the girl falling.

He rushed forward to grab the girl, but was still a step too late. He could only watch helplessly as the girl's clothes slipped from his fingertips.

The girl who fell on the ground shed a large pool of blood, covering all of her face that she didn't want others to see.

After cooperating with the police to take notes, he walked to the emergency department in a daze.

The director was waiting for him at the door early in the morning: "Mu Guang, this is all an accident. She was injured by the bomb before you went to the dermatology department. The anesthetic allergy is also due to her own constitution. None of this has anything to do with you."

Mu Guang smiled weakly: "Director, you don't need to comfort me. Intellectually I agree with what you said, but emotionally I can't accept it.

My original intention in doing this is to save lives and heal the wounded, not to send away those who still have hope like the King of Hell. "

Seeing that he was trapped in a strange trap, the director said anxiously: "Mu Guang, everyone has his or her own destiny. You are just an ordinary doctor, and you are not so capable of deciding other people's life or death."

"I understand what you mean, but I can't get over that hurdle in my heart."

The director lowered his head feebly: "Since you really think so, I won't stop you. I hope leaving the hospital can bring some respite to your soul."

He watched Mu Guang leave as if watching a former friend.

He cares so much about Mu Guang, firstly because he has a love for talent and wants to train him as his successor, and secondly, he thinks of an old friend of his.

Like Mu Guang, he was the best among teachers when he was in school. After graduation, he received interview invitations from many hospitals.

At that time, they all thought that he would be the next leader in the hospital world, but they did not expect that he would encounter the same thing as Muguang.

Since he started working, no matter which department he went to, patients would die every month. According to statistics, he sent away more patients alone than the entire class combined.

As his position became higher and higher, his pressure increased. As a doctor in the same hospital, he often saw his friends sitting alone at the door of the department until late at night.

Later, he offered to train students. After he handed over all his skills to the students, he resigned from the hospital.

It was also at that time that he learned that his friend was suffering from severe depression.

After leaving the hospital, his family accompanied him to receive active treatment and took him to travel to various places to relax. I heard that he is now almost recovered.

Although he was happy about his friend's health, he would occasionally dream about it and feel sad about the death of a new star.

Today, Muguang is just like his old friend. He never wants to see an excellent doctor leave the position he loves because of unreasonable things.

Muguang: "After resigning, I was still sad. I looked at the photos on the table in a daze every day. My father saw my obsession and said something to me."

"Son, your father and I have been working as a doctor all my life. When I went to the countryside to work as a barefoot doctor, my name was known to people from all over the country. When I left, the villagers all held my hand and refused to let me go. They watched me alone. The tough men cried until they burst into tears.

After I returned to the city, I have been working very hard, and I can’t even hang the banners in my study.

I am telling you this not to make you envious of my achievements, but to tell you that your father and I have accumulated a lifetime of virtue. Even if you do have bad luck, it can be completely offset. "

"After listening to my father's words, I had the idea of ​​working in a hospital, but I was afraid that I would cause the death of a patient."