A single sentence left everyone in a daze.
Lu Fengming almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
He just knew he couldn’t keep people like that, people who couldn’t possibly have no background, casually giving them a discovery on the 900th floor.
No one else could discover anything, but it was the 900th floor that did.
The people here survive in crevices; they’ve never encountered such a miraculous stroke of luck falling from the sky.
His once straight back bent, instantly aging ten years.
Director Xiao, with a bit of a temper, was just about to argue with Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Youli spoke up, "You’ve misunderstood Jiang Xiaoxiao. She once promised us to stay on the 900th floor for a while to help us train a batch of doctors."
She didn’t want anyone to misunderstand Jiang Xiaoxiao, or else Jiang Xiaoxiao would find it hard to move a single step here.
Building Chief Lu instantly perked up.
"What? Jiang Xiaoxiao?! Doctor Jiang, are you really helping train doctors?"
All the doctors trained here were esteed as if looking down upon everyone else; who wouldn’t hold their doctors in high regard?
But now, soone was actually willing to teach their legacy to others; how could anyone be so naive?
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Of course, it’s true. A doctor’s duty is to cure and save people. I wasn’t a born doctor; I learned from my teacher. If I can do it, then others can too.
I don’t hope for there to be so few doctors in the world; at least ensure everyone can receive treatnt. The nobility of the dical profession doesn’t lie in its high status, nor in how much money it can earn, stepping on others’ bones, sucking their blood, living wantonly.
The profession of a doctor is noble. I will dedicate my life to serving humanity, giving my teachers the due respect and gratitude. I will practice dicine with my conscience and dignity, prioritizing patients’ health.
I will respect all patients’ privacy, even after their death. I will strive to uphold the honor and noble traditions of the dical profession, seeing my colleagues as family. I will not allow biases of age, illness or disability, religion, ethnicity, gender, race, political views, nationality, sexual orientation, social status, or any other factor to co between my duties and my patients.
I will give the utmost respect to human life. Even under threat, I will not misuse my dical knowledge to violate human rights and justice. I solemnly and independently swear upon my character."
This oath was once from a nation’s dical school, adopted by Jiang Xiaoxiao because it was more comprehensive and suited the current situation better than her own country’s dical student oath.
Everyone was passionately moved by this oath; this was what a doctor should be.
This, damn it, is the kind of character a doctor should have.
"Alright, alright, let ... let cry for a mont."
Lu Fengming truly turned and quickly left.
Director Xiao ca over and patted Jiang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder.
"You’re remarkable. Keep it up."
Lu Fengming, once he heard about the opportunity to learn dicine, a chance so rare, was afraid Jiang Xiaoxiao might change her mind.
Even if they could just learn a trick or two, it would be better than knowing nothing at all.
They established the first treatnt facility in their exchange center.
Of course, this treatnt facility here wasn’t called a treatnt facility; Jiang Xiaoxiao thought calling it a clinic was more suitable.
Here, the first Ren’ai Clinic opened.
They really had no equipnt; in this place, dical skills had long been lost and extinguished. dical instrunts, dical equipnt, all were nonexistent.
To be honest, those pieces of dical equipnt were just treatnt pods for those clinics; once the patients paid, they would lie inside and get automatically cured after the intelligent selection.
Of course, there were so that remained uncured.
The treatnt pods were not omnipotent; for minor colds, who would dare go to a treatnt pod for treatnt?
Unless you were among the top 100 floors, with supre battle prowess, who would want to spend dozens to hundreds of Demon’s Eyes to opt for treatnt in a pod?
The Demon’s Eye was a type of Crystal Stone, but they weren’t sothing ordinary monsters could drop.
A single Demon’s Eye was enough for ordinary people to go to the 850th floor.
Twenty Demon’s Eyes were enough to reach the 100th floor, living the life of the wealthy.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked around and saw how truly impoverished this place was. Apart from her dical kit, which contained so surgical equipnt and dications, there was nothing else here.
Building a business from scratch was often ntioned, but this was truly no different from that.
Their clinic could be operational in just ten minutes.
No need to adjust any equipnt, and it could naturally open.
They put up the Ren’ai Clinic sign, and the entire day went by without a single person coming in.
It’s not that people didn’t understand the concept of a clinic; everyone knew that a clinic implied a treatnt facility, but that ant exorbitant Demon’s Eyes; they didn’t have the money for treatnt.
There were many onlookers outside, but not one ca in for treatnt.
The only patient in the entire clinic was Xiao Li, who had finally woken up from surgery.
Knowing he was saved, and that a doctor had operated on him, despite the severe pain in his wound, the pain was good—pain ant he was alive.
Jiang Xiaoxiao understood that people were still anxious but didn’t mind.
No doctor should forcibly bring in patients for treatnt; that’s not how it works. Doctors should do what doctors do.
Taking advantage of the downti, she now had 500 people in line before her.
Lu Fengming mobilized all his connections, bringing these 500 people as the first batch, all of whom had talents, strong combat skills, and clever minds. Such people should be more than capable of being trained as doctors.
The average age of this group of 500 was only 18, with the youngest being 13 and the oldest 23.
Before they ca, they all received calls from the Building Chief. Receiving a call from the esteed Chief was an imnse honor.
The Chief said only one sentence: Do you want to be a doctor? If so, co register for the interview.
No one could believe it, but they couldn’t doubt the Chief’s words on becoming a doctor. This was a dream they never dared to dream of; not everyone could be a doctor.
They thought about becoming top warriors, dying on the battlefield, but never about being doctors who save lives because, here, being a doctor didn’t an saving lives.
Of course, no one didn’t want to be a doctor; as soon as they heard about it, everyone ca.
They all wanted to know if it was true and how they could beco doctors. Even with a slim chance, everyone was willing to try.
Being a doctor was not just about eating and drinking well; it’s about enjoying luxurious living, gaining respect, and admiration from everyone.
Once you beca a doctor, it was all about enjoying the good life, without needing to do anything, and being well-protected.
You’d have to be a fool not to want that.
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