Mu Yao knew.
The request she made might be somewhat difficult for her teacher.
But her idea wasn't for Chen Mu's sake.
It was for that fragile college student still lying on the ground, whose life or death is uncertain.
As long as the patient still has a breath left.
As a doctor, one should do their utmost.
Mu Yao knew all too well the competence of her fellow classmates.
Even if Professor Liu Yao didn't come to Hai City University, at least he could help apply to the hospital or the school.
Bringing in a few more experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
That would be much more reliable than the current assistants helping Dr. Chen.
Listening to Mu Yao's voice.
Her senior brother paused briefly in silence.
Then.
When he spoke again.
His tone was much more serious than before, "Mu Yao! Have you ever thought about why it's me answering your call now, and not the teacher?"
Mu Yao: "..."
One.
A perspective Mu Yao had never considered before.
