"I never thought that I would really do the work of forensic medicine before, and it was the master who found me by himself in the past, so to speak, who directly booked me when I was a child," I said, looking at the current master.
"Don't say that girl predestines that you have vision, even if I found out that you have the potential to be a forensic doctor when you were a child, then I will keep an eye on you," Master said as he looked at me with an exaggerated expression.
"Why?"
I asked.
"Forensic medicine seems to be just a job, but not everyone can do it or can say that they can enjoy it, and if you think about dealing with corpse scenes all day, how many people can really stand it."
"And you can calm down and have a very correct attitude towards your job, and you don't have a sense of rejection from your heart, and you just want to work hard when you are eager to learn."
"At this point, you are a forensic material, I don't exaggerate at all, dare to tell anyone," Master said with a proud look on his face.
Suddenly, I was a little unaccustomed to receiving so much praise from Master in one day.
On the contrary, I still miss the time when I first came to the bureau and the master didn't like me no matter how he looked at me.
Everywhere they find fault with me, and even almost kick me out of the dissection.
I feel like I'm a little cheap "Master, you can't praise me anymore, otherwise I will accidentally make a mistake and be slapped in the face."
I looked at Master with a wry smile.
"That's a thing that doesn't exist, your master, I have always been behind you, and it can also give you the opportunity to make mistakes, and do it well, so that me, an old man, can also be easy and relaxed, and accept those who envy me for having a good apprentice, and those who don't have them envy it," Master began to laugh after speaking.
At this time, the two of us had already walked to the side of the car, and there were some things that we could talk about in private.
Let others hear it, and maybe it will be spread into multiple versions.
The driving brother really has a long memory, and this time he actually didn't have a cigarette butt on the ground outside the door.
After getting into the car, Master was in a very good mood because I was very satisfied with his performance today. actually took the initiative to chat with the driving brother.
The driving brother was flattered and listened carefully to every word the master said to him while driving.
After listening to it, he replied in a proper manner, and I looked at him and was tired and panicked.
But it's rare for the master to be happy, he just drove the senior brother to chat, and he didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, so I didn't stop it.
Only when the driving brother couldn't answer, he blocked a few words for him.
Seeing that the senior brother who drove nodded gratefully, he followed my words and said that it was also a way back to the bureau, and my master was very happy.
When I got out of the car downstairs at the bureau, I looked at Master and asked, "Master, do you feel any discomfort?"
Master looked at me a little strangely and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask me like this, does my face look uncomfortable?"
"No, I mean to say that if your body allows, we will go directly to the dissection room and start work, you can sit and direct the whole process, I am confident that we can complete today's work" "No problem" As soon as the master heard the work, his expression immediately became serious, "It's this kind of work attitude that is worthy of being my apprentice, let's go directly to the dissection room." aa2705221: