The door of the ward was surrounded by people watching the fun. When he saw her coming out and hurriedly gave way to her.
The crowd discussed the crowd as she left her back:
"Isn't this the doctor Xie? The person from the Second Department of General Surgery said that she speaks gently, acts gently, has a gentle personality, and is comprehensive and gentle."
The very gentle female doctor suddenly became furious and fell everyone's attention.
"Did she get angry just now?"
"Is she angry?" Someone questioned.
This is not the case for angry people. Angry people will talk nonsense.
What Xie Wanying just said was orderly and left an impression on the onlookers: it seemed like the boss was training people.
"Big Boss" has achieved success in training people.
"I'll take it." Zhao Zhaowei changed his tone in the ward.
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she wanted to serve her son’s job.
"I'll do it myself." Zhao Zhaowei asked his mother to walk away and get out of bed and have dinner by himself.
My son is like this? Mrs. Zhao turned around and asked other doctors in the ward: Is it a good or a bad thing?
A gentle dimples appeared at the corner of Cao Yong's serious mouth, and he nodded to Mrs. Zhao: It's a good thing.
Mrs. Zhao vented her breath and turned around and asked Tao Zhijie again.
Tao Zhijie assured his family in a gentle voice: "You and him don't have to worry about it anymore. We should adjust his treatment plan today."
Upon receiving this, Mrs. Zhao touched her heart as if she had taken a reassurance.
Zhao Zhaowei, who was burying his head to eat breakfast, held his back and didn't say anything after hearing the words of the Buddha behind him. Anyway, he was willing to eat not because of this Buddha, but because his classmates were right, and he couldn't make his mother worry.
Raising his wrist to look at the time, Cao Yong walked out of the ward and looked for where she was before returning to the department. Like everyone else, he had never seen her so angry that he felt a little worried.
In the doctor's office, Xie Wanying quickly took out her classmate's medical records and checked them. She pulled out the ballpoint pen inserted in her pocket, and wrote down the key points of her classmate's condition on her laptop.
Cao Yong, who walked to the door, put one hand in his suit pants pocket, and his smiling eyes quietly stared at her back as she wrote seriously, and a smile flashed through her eyes.
I could feel that she was in love when she was just talking in the ward. The sincerity was revealed, which naturally aroused a strong sense of resonance among others. Mrs. Zhao and her son were moved by her words.
He and Tao Zhijie did not interrupt because of this, knowing that only she could speak the most exciting things. Perhaps because she is both a woman, she can understand the difficulties and hardships of being a mother and speak reasonably. As men, they have learned relevant female knowledge in medical books, but they are the differences in physiological structures of men and women, and they cannot experience these sufferings of women in person.
For example, men have never experienced the special feeling of dysmenorrhea. Even if they say something they understand, it is difficult for women to gain emotional recognition.
With the beeping sound of the cell phone, Cao Yong had to take his eyes off her, pick up his cell phone and answered it while returning to his department: "Yes, I'm in hepatobiliary surgery, and now I'm back."
The one who called him was his junior brother Huang Zhilei. He heard the words "Heart of Hepatobiliary Surgery" and asked his senior brother: "It seems that my junior sister was going to hepatobiliary Surgery for internship today. Have you ever met my junior sister?"
"Do you think Yingying? Yes," said Cao Yong.
Chapter completed!