Not long after, he found out that the child the junior sister was taking care of was very unusual.
Xiao Yazhi's little eyes looked at his big brother's pants pocket, instead of looking at his handsome guy's face like other children first.
"Have anyone played similar games with her? They took out candy and other things from their pockets like magic." Huang Zhilei analyzed the child's behavior and said, "I guess this action has been demonstrated in front of her when she was very young, forming a conditioned reflex since childhood. You look very excited when you look at her."
The senior brother is a neurosurgeon, and he quickly noticed the reason why the child behaved strangely. Xie Wanying admired him and asked, "Senior brother, what should I do?"
"I guess she is about six years old now, and her brain is practicing connecting feedback with the outside world. She can give some corrections appropriately. But there is no need to be nervous. The human brain, even if she is 90 years old, will have neurons growing. One day she will think it through."
Senior Brother Huang is as optimistic as Senior Brother Cao.
"Why are you here?" Huang Zhilei asked the young junior sister what she is unusual today. In the past, the young junior sister was so busy that she didn't have time to look at them, "They asked you to take care of the children?"
"The teachers have something to do and it's late in the ward." Xie Wanying replied.
"Oh." Huang Zhilei suddenly said, and simply took his junior sister to see Senior Brother Cao's patient.
An eight-year-old boy belonging to the brain surgery department was pushed into the operation room, and the anesthesiologist was preparing to give anesthesia. The boy's face was either indifferent or helpless, but his eyes were filled with fear.
Huang Zhilei went over and wiped the boy's face with his finger: "I told you that it will be fine soon, so don't cry. Boys should be strong."
The boy's eyes fell on the little bean seedlings behind him.
There was a child younger than him who didn't cry here. The boy suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart and quickly fell asleep inhaled the anesthetic.
Another person came into the door of the operating room.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xie Wanying and Xiao Yazhi looked back.
Cao Yong, who came in, blinked his handsome eyes slightly: he was surprised and actually met his junior sister.
Usually, I have surgery in the operating room, but where can I encounter it when I work hard and pay attention to the work I have at hand.
When a new uncle came, Xiao Yazhi walked over, stretched out his little hand and pulled it in his uncle's trouser pocket.
"Yazhi, you--" Xie Wanying was shocked, wondering why this child would suddenly run over to pull Senior Brother Cao's trouser bag.
Xiao Yazhi pulled her trouser bags, raised her head and looked at her uncle.
This uncle is different from the other uncle. She doesn't look angry at all, which makes her even more curious and her little hands keep pulling.
Cao Yong looked at the child with a smile, not angry. He bent down and asked the child in a gentle tone, "Why, did you find that something seemed to fall out of my trouser bag just now? Did you just pull something good? "
Wow, Senior Brother Cao is amazing, what can you tell me about this? Xie Wanying was shocked.
Xiao Yazhi blinked the stars at his uncle.
"What have you pulled, tell me." Cao Yong held the little hand that the child pulled his trouser bag with his hand, and held it gently.
It is obvious that his move is familiar and safe, and this is clearly the experience of a great skilled person. Yazhi's little mouth opened, and his little mouth, which rarely speaks, exudes a voice and tells his uncle: "Envelope."
Chapter completed!