"Hehehe..." Han Yi wanted to laugh.
But the muscles on her face froze.
Looking at the director's snide gaze, Han Yi really wanted to punch him.
However, he's the director, and she doesn't have the guts.
To look after just this one patient?
She felt a bit depressed.
"Director, this patient is almost recovered. I actually suggest he be discharged, he can slowly recover at home as well."
"Oh, little Han, you can't say that. In a sense, if a patient feels they haven't recovered, then they haven't. Moreover, the patient specifically asks for you to take care of him, showing he fully trusts you. Go on, little Han, I trust you too."
The old director looked kind and benevolent.
What does it mean that the patient feels he hasn't recovered?
Han Yi really wanted to hit someone.
However, she had long resolved to be a good doctor.
A good doctor doesn't hit people, they should be gentle... So, she didn't oppose the old director, but of course, she didn't comply without limits either.
