Hateful Mr M

Just now in the afternoon ward round Mr M asked us (or to be truth, he asked my partner) to present the clinical findings of the lipoma in a patient.

I hate it that he never ask me questions directly. He always direct it to my partner.

I hate it because I know he doesn't expect me to be able to answer any of his question (which is true, but so does my partner), and to save his time from further disappointment, he dismissed me as a gone case already.

I hate myself.