No. 5 saw that Dean Cheng had finished reading it in a short time, and he was a little surprised, but he still asked with a smile: "Dean Cheng, do you still want to see that doctor?" ”

"See, must see." Dean Cheng was very excited, those patients had always been his heart disease. He always wanted to cure those patients so that they could get better as soon as possible.

Seeing Dean Cheng's resolute expression, No. 5 was stunned, and was about to ask someone to call Mu Beiwan over. No. 3 suddenly spoke, asked Dean Cheng, and said, "Dean Cheng, there is a question that I would like to ask. ”

"Please."

"Dean Cheng, that's the case, what I want to know is that there is a possibility that the medical records of your nursing home will be leaked?"

As soon as these words came out, Dean Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the No. 3 judge and said, "You understand what you mean, but I can assure you that no one else has seen this medical record except for a few of you." ”

"Really?" The No. 3 judge looked at Dean Cheng with a look of disbelief, he still suspected that Mu Beiwan had obtained the information in advance. Otherwise, she was so perfunctory when she took the pulse just now, but she was the first to write the pulse case. As for her treatment plan, Number Three has also seen it. But I don't understand it, so I don't know if what she wrote is good or not.

"Absolutely." Dean Cheng looked serious. The identities of the patients who come to him for recuperation are not ordinary, so the medical records are confidential.

This time, only a few judges have seen it. Of course, the patient's consent was also punished, and the judges also agreed to a confidentiality agreement.

Seeing that Dean Cheng was so sure, No. 3 couldn't doubt it anymore. He looked at Five and asked, "Five, what do you think?" ”

"I think Miss Mu is very good."

In just one sentence, it shows the attitude of the five.

The number one spoke, a little confused, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Several people turned their heads to look at No. 1, and replied lightly: "We are discussing Miss Mu's pulse case." ”

As soon as No. 1 heard it, he immediately lost interest and said: "What's so beautiful about her pulse case, isn't it just scribbled." ”

After Dean Cheng heard No. 1's words, his face was a little bad, he looked at him and said, "What did you say?" Scribble? ”

"Yes, she takes the pulse so casually, what good thing can she write?"

When Dean Cheng heard this, he looked at No. 1 coldly and said, "If you can write such a thing by scribbling, I count you as a cow." ”

This time, No. 1 was stunned, his face turned red, and he looked at Dean Cheng with an embarrassed face, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, Dean Cheng said a word, so he didn't say anything, but looked at No. 5 and said, "Where is that doctor, please call him, I want to know her." ”

Several judges glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and nodded in unison. So, on the fifth day, people called Mu Beiwan to the rostrum.

Seeing that Mu Beiwan was called away, and she went to the rostrum, Liu Wan was a little excited. She looked at it with burning eyes, waiting for Mu Beiwan to lose face, waiting for those judges to reprimand her.

"Old man, it looks like that Miss Mu is going to be famous." Xue Lao saw that Mu Beiwan was called to the judges' seat, and gently touched Mu Zifeng, with a happy face.

"Well, sooner or later." Mu Zifeng's face was calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

When Xue Lao saw his old friend like this, his heart was sour, and he snorted coldly and turned his head away from him.