Although Lu Xuan's remark "the pulse is faint and about to stop" did indeed shock him a little.
But he didn't understand it, who knew if it was nonsense.
These days, there are plenty of frauds.
Facing Lu Xuan's gaze, the young doctor wasn't fazed at all, glaring back with his eyes: "Looking at me won't help, I can't do anything, and in this situation, buddy, I'm telling you, it's better that we, who only half know what we're doing, not get involved, so that when the time comes we don't fail to save the person and make trouble for others."
Clearly, Lu Xuan seemed about the same as him in his eyes.
Both are interns, so let's not pretend to be experts.
The driver on the side heard this too and spoke up: "Yeah, little brother, I think this doctor has a point, there are no emergency tools on the bus, so if you don't need to mess around, don't mess around."
After speaking, he looked sincerely at Lu Xuan.
Actually, there was something he didn't say.
