Upon hearing that Zhu Lang chose to secretly use an electric heating rod to save money,
a few of the white coats, sympathizing with him as fellow university students,
couldn't help but try to find some excuse for Zhu Lang.
"Dr. Chen, maybe he just wanted to save some money?"
"Yeah, the hot water at school is so expensive. Every time I insert my water card, the balance decreases at a heart-wrenching speed..."
"I once washed my hair in the school's bathhouse, and when I turned around, I found that it had cost me five yuan. I was so shocked that I hurriedly rinsed my hair off..."
A few of the white coats
chimed in one after another,
just to plead for Zhu Lang.
But as they were talking...
they noticed Zhu Lang awkwardly covering his face,
looking embarrassed to hear what they were saying.
Very strangely...
they suddenly remembered another patient from the school infirmary that morning.
Liu Yingying, who secretly kept a hairdryer.
And...
