"Alright, time's up. Early in the morning, why are you all so drowsy? Perk up, perk up, there are patients waiting for your treatment."
Liu Banxia glanced at his watch, stood up, and clapped his hands.
"Your state is lacking, you're too rational during discussions. The volume in this room is definitely not high enough, not even reaching the standard of a vegetable market."
"When discussing issues, unless you're always a slow-paced person like Liu Yiqing, you need to bring out your emotions, only then can you convince others."
"Haven't you all watched debate competitions? You must have your own momentum. Without a definitive diagnosis for the patient, how do you know if your chosen path is correct?"
"Like bringing a slow doctor to an urgent illness, this won't do. You've discussed for so long, shouldn't you come up with some ideas? Do you have any thoughts? Be bold."
Hearing his words, these interns and resident doctors all looked at him in unison, but no one spoke.
