She dove into a medical book, preparing for her afternoon patients.
But no sooner had she read for a few minutes than her cellphone on the table began to ring incessantly.
Jiang Yuzhu glanced at the screen, her fair fingers poised over the answer button.
"What's up?"
As she spoke, Jiang Yuzhu's gaze fell back on the medical book. With time tight and the task hefty, she could ill-afford to waste a moment in her race to gather knowledge.
"My poor baby, sniff, sniff..." The moment Chen Ting spoke, she adopted a weepy tone, full of melodrama.
Jiang Yuzhu, accustomed to her antics, flipped a page. "Don't give me this "woe is me" act."
Hearing that, Chen Ting put away her exaggerated face, her tone growing serious. "I heard from Zhou Zerong that you were harassed at work a few days ago? You even went so far as to wipe that doctor, who has no medical ethics, under the rug. In my opinion, she doesn't deserve to be a medical professional at all!"