The elderly man on the other end of the phone, after clearly seeing the patient's condition.
His voice was even slightly trembling.
"Was this done by that group of intern doctors at your school?"
"If this is the level of treatment they're providing, their medical licenses should be revoked! This isn't treating a patient; it's murder!"
"Do you have acupuncture needles on hand? First, just..."
Despite his immense anger, the old man on the phone.
Quickly provided an emergency plan. Chen Mu followed the plan from the old man on the phone without much thought.
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"Isn't this a remote diagnosis? Doesn't Dr. Chen need his own judgment, just blindly trusting that old man?"
"Talking about the old man, do you know who that flash of an old man on the phone was?!"
