"Master, I'm just feeling uncomfortable, as soon as I encounter those underage children at the scene of the crime, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and today's corpse may still be a pregnant woman" I finally broke out and couldn't help but say it.
"So what," Master suddenly retorted, "You are a forensic doctor, your duty is to make the corpse speak, what do you care about other things, you have no place for compassion, is it flooded everywhere?"
The master on the other end of the phone didn't get used to my fault, and scolded me directly for scolding me Compassion overflows This sounds familiar Because I was like this when I was younger, and my grandmother said that about me.
It can only be said that a person's personality, even with age, does not change much.
Even if I was like this when I was a child, even if I have changed a lot now, I still have that virtue.
I also know where my problem is, it seems to be a lot more mature, but in fact, the problem of soft-heartedness will often appear.
"I know," I replied in a whisper.
"What do you know, your current state will directly affect your future work, do you not want to forensic medicine, if you don't want to, you can just say, I'll go and talk to your current master, just say that your personality problem is no longer suitable for the job of forensic medicine" Master began to force me to compromise.
This is the method she has always used since I was a child, and sometimes when I struggle with a thing, she will not persuade me like others.
Instead, it will be like this, seemingly aggressive, forcing me to give her a happy word.
However, this trick has not been missed every time Because she knows me, I know her If I really start to hesitate, Master's personality will immediately call me and tell my current Master about it.
She's the kind of person who never drags things around, so I'm still quite scared of her.
"I'm fine, I still want to continue practicing medicine, I love this job," I said to Master through gritted teeth.
"Since you said it's okay, then I'll believe you, girl, you remember to me, we don't have so much compassion to consume, all we can do is to return the last justice of the deceased, and use evidence to speak, remember," Master's tone finally softened.
"I see, Master," I nodded as I held my phone.
"I know you've been under a lot of pressure at work lately, what virtues did my old classmate have, I knew it when I was in school, if he scolded you, it would be serious to teach you skills, and you should endure his stinky temper, he actually still cares about you very much, knowing that you are in a bad mood today, call me immediately, let me call you no matter what, and ask me not to get angry with you, and to persuade and enlighten you" Master actually helped my current master say good things.
"Well, the current master is very good to me, and he explained a lot to me just now."
I'll say yes on the phone here.
"Then I heard that you are sick, isn't it?"
the master asked with concern.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a little cold, there's nothing going on, Master, don't worry, I won't affect my work."
"If I can't bear it, I'll look for you, now the master said that if you go to the evaluation, you will go to the doctor, we are not iron-clad, and the work with the sick will make mistakes," the master actually said for the first time that I should evaluate. aa2705221: