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The old man nodded, "Okay, then I will trust you."

"En." Wen Ting supported the old man and comforted her all the way, until the old man was sent out of the hospital, Wen Ting strode back to the ward.

The old doctor stood at the door, seeing Wen Ting's firm gaze, he knew that Wen Ting had made a decision,

He sighed, "Wen Ting, have you really thought about it? You are the youngest surgeon in the Imperial Hospital."

Wen Ting is a person who really made his way in the medical field by relying on his own ability. He comes from an ordinary background, but has superb medical skills. He became the chief surgeon at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless.

Wen Ting stopped and looked at his teacher, "Teacher, I know how difficult my journey is, but if I don't save these people today, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The old doctor looked at Wen Ting quietly, "As soon as you step in, you may bid farewell to the Imperial Hospital. According to the influence of the Imperial Hospital, it is impossible for you to practice medicine in other places. You are ruining your life." career."

Wen Ting took a step forward, then smiled at the old doctor, "Teacher, the original intention of every doctor should not be for professional titles and honors, right? It is to cure diseases and save lives."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ting opened the door of the ward and walked in directly.

The old doctor watched from behind, his eyes were long and full of emotion, with regret and deep pain, but also a bit of obvious pride.

After talking with Director Mu Sheng and Director Shang, he was about to go back to the set, but just halfway there, he received a call from Wen Ting again.

Wen Ting's tone was a little anxious, "Miss Mu, how many ointments have you produced?? I want to buy them all."

Mu Sheng said a number, and Wen Ting ordered all the ointments.

The next morning, Mu Sheng took his subordinates to deliver medicine to Wen Ting. As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Wen Ting walking out with a box amidst the pointing of the crowd.

Seeing Mu Sheng, Wen Ting smiled at her, "Miss Mu, let's talk outside."

Mu Sheng glanced at the position on Wen Ting's chest, and there was no badge belonging to Wen Ting there, "You resigned?"

"No," Wen Ting said calmly, "I was fired."

The management of the Imperial Hospital is strict, and any medication needs to be strictly controlled. Wen Ting used the medication without permission, which violated the hospital's regulations.

In addition, at this time, the director of the Imperial Hospital was attending an international medical exchange meeting abroad, and the entire hospital was under the control of Vice President Liu. Although many people pleaded for Wen Ting, he was still dismissed.

Mu Sheng didn't ask any more questions, she glanced at the medicine in her hand, "Do you still want these?"

Wen Ting took the ointment, "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome." Seeing Wen Ting's gloomy eyes, Mu Sheng didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I have to go back." Wen Ting smiled and waved to Mu Sheng, "Next time I have a chance, I will look for you again."

"Um."

After saying goodbye to Wen Ting, Mu Sheng returned to the parking lot, ready to go to the set,

However, as soon as she walked to the side of the road, she saw a red sports car approaching at a high speed.

Director Shang, who was arrogant towards her not long ago, is now talking enthusiastically to the young woman who got off the sports car.

Director Shang seemed to have seen Mu Sheng too, even though it was far away, Mu Sheng could still feel Director Shang's contemptuous gaze on her.

Mu Sheng ignored his gaze, looked up at the signboard of the Imperial Hospital, then opened the car door, and left here quickly.

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