Chasing to the hospital entrance, Chuxia didn't see the middle-aged couple and sighed with some exhaustion, "Why didn't they listen to me? The checkup wouldn't cost that much, would it?"
"With the New Year approaching, some people are more superstitious," Jing Zhe said consolingly, patting Chuxia's shoulder, "As a doctor, you've done your full duty. Besides, that's only one possibility. Another possibility is that it's just too cold, and the fright might have caused symptoms like a runny nose."
"I hope so. I really don't want what I said to be true..." Chuxia said with a bitter smile, looking at Jing Zhe, "Brother, do you think I'm being overly anxious?"
"Not at all..." Jing Zhe looked at Chuxia seriously, "I don't think you're being overly anxious in the slightest. Instead, I admire your courage and confidence. For a doctor, being careful is important, but so is bravery. It may sound contradictory, but in fact, to become a Great Physician, one must possess such qualities."
