Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

"A gentleman talks about his heart but not his traces" is different from previous help seekers. He not only wrapped himself tightly, but also used a voice changer.

"Master, I know what I did today is very unruly, but my identity and what happened to me prevent me from exposing myself to the sun. Please forgive me."

Su Yan: "Okay, you can send me the horoscope privately."

Mu Guang glanced at her gratefully. If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he, a solid supporter of materialism, would not have gone so far as to tell fortunes in the live broadcast room.

“I am a doctor by profession, and under the influence of my father, saving lives and healing the wounded has always been my lifelong creed.

After graduating with a master's degree, I went to work in a tertiary-level hospital. I thought I could realize my life value in the place I loved, but unexpectedly I became an "executioner."

The first department I went to was the emergency department. As you know, this department often encounters patients who have been seriously injured due to various accidents.

On my first night of independent duty, I encountered a series of car accidents. I called all the doctors in the department who were off that day to work overtime. Even though we rescued them in time, two patients died of serious injuries. "

The director looked at Mu Guang, who was huddled in the office, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "You did a great job last night. Their deaths had nothing to do with you."

Muguang stared at his right hand: "But I think if I were faster and connected with other departments more quickly, they might still have a chance to survive."

The director opened the window and lit a cigarette: "It's useless, their stomachs are full of blood, and their internal organs were ruptured on the way to the hospital. In this situation, even the Great Luo God can't save them.

You didn't sleep all night yesterday. You will hand over work with the main class later and go back and have a good rest.

Dr. Mu, remember this sentence: "It is a good thing to have a reflective mind, but excessive reflection will make you fall into the quagmire."

The director's words inspired me. I realized that as long as I firmly follow this path, death is inevitable. If I feel so guilty that I don't want to go out for every person who dies, then more patients will delay treatment because of me. .

After adjusting my mentality, I took this industry more seriously. I went to work during the day and went home at night to gain knowledge like crazy.

My efforts paid off. The director said that I was the fastest doctor he had ever seen since coming to the department, and the patients I handled also praised me highly.

Just when I got the first banner in my life and the likes in my circle of friends were still increasing, another patient died on my shift. "

"Dr. Mu, call 120 and say that a drunk boy is going to be sent to our department for rescue. Be prepared."

After being put into an ambulance while drunk, Makiguang realized that this would be a difficult challenge. He immediately came to the door of the hospital and waited to receive the patient as soon as possible.

After seeing the patient, Muguang broke into a cold sweat. The patient was more serious than he thought. The short sleeves on his upper body were soaked with wine. The smell of white wine mixed with vomit made the patient beside him cover his nose tightly.

While pushing the patient to the emergency room, Makihiro pulled over a boy who looked sober and asked, "How much alcohol did he drink?"

The boy was frightened by his friend's current situation. He hesitated and did not dare to tell the truth: "I'm not sure, I was drunk at the time. When we found him, he was already lying on the ground."

Mu Guang had been an intern in the psychology department. One look in his eyes and he knew he was hiding something: "If he cannot be rescued because of your concealment, you will be legally responsible."

When he heard that he would be held legally responsible, the boy ignored the consequences of being educated by his parents if he told the truth: "He drank a bottle of pure white wine and a bottle of beer mixed with white wine."

Muguang: "You really don't know how to live or die."

After asking about the cause of the patient's illness, Director Mu Guanghe began emergency rescue. Unfortunately, the patient passed away an hour later.

When Mu Guang opened the door of the emergency room, he was surrounded by a huge crowd of people outside. They included relatives of the patient and relatives of the patient's drinking friends.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

"Doctor, I only have one son. Please save him."

Muguang's voice was low: "We have tried our best."

The originally orderly scene became chaotic, and the two parties became quarrelsome.

"My son, if you just leave like this, how can you let your mother live?"

"It's all your fault for letting my nephew go drink. It's okay now. I will make you pay the price."

"I know you are very sad when your child dies, but drinking is something you and I want to do. If your son drinks to death because he has no ability, what does it have to do with my son."

The two parties each held different opinions, and it was unclear which party made the move first. By the time Mu Guang was pulled out, there was already a fight at the door of the emergency room.

The director pulled him out of the encirclement: "I usually look like a very smart person, but why did I act stupid today? I saw others starting to fight, but I didn't know how to run away."

He looked at the depressed Mu Guang: "Every year, people of all ages die due to drinking. I still say the same thing, don't take too much responsibility on yourself."

When Muguang finished handling the case and walked out of the department, he happened to meet the car that came to pick up the boy's body. He stood at the door of the department and watched the car go away.

“I thought this was the beginning of the hardships in my career. As long as I could endure these trainings, I would be able to face life and death calmly like my predecessors.

Surprisingly, there was no peace in my class. I stayed in the emergency department for a year, and on average, one patient died on my shift every month.

The causes of their death are also all kinds of strange, including cerebral infarction, heart rupture, being bitten by stray dogs and suffering from rabies without vaccination, and gas poisoning.

That year, all the death indicators in the department were on me, and my colleagues who worked on the same shift jokingly called me the "King of Hell in White Clothes."

When the twelfth patient died in my hands, I finally couldn't hold back the loss and pain in my heart and submitted my resignation to the director. "

[This guy is so miserable. The number of fatal cases he encountered alone is more than the sum total of all the fatal cases in our department. 】

[He is really strong in his heart. If a patient died every month on my shift, I would have quit my job long ago. 】

[Brother, listen to my advice. For the sake of both parties, you should change your career. 】

[This doctor is an alumnus of mine. Many students in the school have heard of his deeds, but he should not be blamed for this kind of thing. After all, he has always been the number one professional in the school. 】

The director who used to be easy to talk to refused his request for the first time: "Muguang, if I ask you to resign now, this matter will become a thorn in your heart. No matter what industry you are in in the future, you will not be successful."