"What's the situation in the ICU now?" Zhao Zhaowei asked if the leader had come.
Xie Wanying shook her head.
Feeling that her reaction was indifferent to whether the leader of Guozhi would come, Zhao Zhaowei exchanged glances with the other two classmates: "Yingying probably doesn't like cardiothoracic surgery."
If she liked it, she would be as nervous as they were about Dean Liang's appearance at this moment.
Xie Wanying didn't know what her classmates were thinking. She hung up the phone and wanted to take another look at Teacher Lu's pupils to check whether the subconscious state had recovered or whether there were any changes in the brain's condition. Every five minutes, she would check the patient's neurological reflexes.
Condition.
Senior Brother Tao and Teacher Tan were the chief surgeons. They were very tired after the major surgery and needed to take a nap. When Dr. Song went to pick up the pacemaker, he was so tired that he sat next to him and needed a complete rest.
In comparison, she is the one who has enough energy to continue working.
Song Xuelin, who was sitting on the bench, was entangled by Zhang Shuping.
"Senior brother, my brother-in-law asked me to look through medical books. What kind of medical books do you think my grandma should look for in this situation?"
Are you a college student or a baby? Do you need to ask someone if you want to read any medical books? Song Xuelin looked at the "baby" in front of him with lazy eyes. If this person hadn't been a family member of a patient who might need comfort, he would have treated this kind of junior brother to him long ago.
Take a flight to the Arctic Ocean to practice your independence.
Two people came to Teacher Lu's ward from outside. They were Cao Yong and Huang Zhilei. They could see the disgusted and forbearing expression on Song Xuelin's face at a glance.
Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses and thought that there was some reason for his junior sister to say that this talented man from Beidu was warm. Look at how this arrogant and indifferent guy treated the patients' families with the human kindness of a doctor without chasing them away. The junior junior sister looked at people with very serious eyes.
Awesome, just as accurate as Senior Brother Cao.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Xuelin turned his head, and when he saw Cao Yong coming, he couldn't help but straighten his back.
Cao Yong went straight to the patient's bedside, stood behind Xie Wanying, and stretched out his palms to massage the back of her neck.
He was afraid. He had gone into the operating room twice before to observe her nervousness. It was said that she was very calm again and played a role in rescuing the patient. He was even more afraid after hearing this, fearing that she would faint suddenly like last time.
"Senior Brother Cao, you are here." Xie Wanying turned her head, preparing to report the patient's condition to her senior brother.
"You go sit outside for a while and have lunch." Cao Yong said to her, "Senior Brother Huang is here."
Huang Zhilei gestured to the junior sister: Leave it to me, a senior fellow who specializes in neurosurgery, to observe the patient's condition.
When it comes to neurosurgery, she is definitely not as professional as her two seniors, so Xie Wanying handed over the work.
It happened that the junior sister had finished packing her lunch and brought her lunch box. Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin sat in the ICU doctor's office to have lunch together.
Zhao Zhaowei and the others sneaked in and found that Dean Liang had not arrived in the ICU, so they sat next to her and chatted with her for a while.
"Yingying, do you like General Foreign Language 2?" Since she seemed to have no interest in Guozhi, Li Qian was sure that she would work with Teacher Tan in the future.
Xie Wanying blinked, thinking how well she had concealed herself. None of her classmates had thought that she had already been thinking about cardiothoracic surgery.
"Isn't it?" Several classmates tried hard to see the thoughts hidden behind her face.
While eating, Song Xuelin glanced at her expression from the corner of his eye: Do you like neurology as much as I do? I know you have a good relationship with Senior Brother Cao. If you didn't like neurology, how could you be so good with Senior Brother Cao?
