The squad leader once again stood by her side and fully supported her. Xie Wanying couldn't help but recall the first time she and the squad leader met an injured person on the road a few years ago. At that time, the squad leader looked at her with a pair of doubtful eyes.
Monitor Yue doesn't like to talk, and he hasn't spoken a few words to her. The most he talked about was that time when he asked her why she became a doctor. Monitor Yue, who is silent, has always had a mysterious aura in the eyes of her and other classmates.
What is the squad leader's inner world like? Xie Wanying and her classmates knew that instead of waiting for the squad leader to speak, it would be better to watch the squad leader's actions.
In addition to answering the senior brother's questions head-on, Yue Wentong spared no effort in helping Xie check the skull line, showing full support in his actions.
With the support of the squad leader, Xie Wanying felt more energetic in her body, and worked hard to determine the location of the puncture point through multiple calculations in her mind.
The National Association, which was connected by phone, listened to the answers of everyone at the scene of their rescue. It seemed that they could imagine the scene of them going all out at this time. Huang Zhilei's spectacle lenses flashed with water if he was infected, and he whispered: "We
I believe in you."
Huang Daxia, you, a righteous knight, don't just be moved. Give me a few professional words of guidance. Li Chengyuan, who knew that his classmate Xin was not very good, glanced hard at Huang Zhilei.
"Wait a minute. Senior Brother Cao has something to say." Of course, Huang Zhilei wanted to leave the professional words to Senior Brother Cao, the big boss. How could he do everything in front of the big boss and came behind Senior Brother Cao with his mobile phone.
Xie Wanying and the others pricked up their ears and focused on their mobile phones, waiting for the neurosurgery boss to give instructions.
"You watch." Cao Yong first asked his assistant to help him keep an eye on the surgical area while he was talking, and then he had to lower his body and say a few words to the other person.
"Yes." Song Xuelin responded calmly and helped the surgeon stabilize the situation.
Turn on the speaker on your phone and place it as close to Cao Yong's ear as possible.
"Dr. Xin."
Boss Cao called for someone. Xin Yanjun immediately responded like a primary school student: "Here."
"You did a good job and your decision was great." Cao Yong's clear voice came to the opposite site through the phone line.
As expected of Mr. Cao, after two sentences, unlike her fellow surgeon Li, who was cold and cold, Xin Yanjun was about to cry. Because Mr. Cao understood her difficulties.
Senior Brother Cao is like a warm sun. Like Teacher Xin, Xie Wanying was so affected by the senior brother's words. The cool face of Squad Leader Yue next to her almost burst into tears after hearing Senior Brother Cao's words.
"It's okay." Cao Yong continued to comfort the three of them. Knowing that this situation was really difficult for the three of them, it was simply too much. So, what was Xuanwu's neurosurgeon doing? Cao Yong's eyes fell with a heavy look.
There is not much time, so we must seize it. Cao Yong expressed his professional advice to them: "This injured person must be kept under supervision."
Sure enough, in terms of professionalism, Senior Brother Cao is not vague at all, although he is a very warm person in other aspects. Xie Wanying's face couldn't help but relax, because she knew that Senior Brother Cao would definitely have a way to solve the problem if he could say this.
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"You can't leave her in a tube, can you? It doesn't matter. I'll send someone over to help you right now. What you have to do, as you just said, is to give her a puncture to remove the hematoma to buy some time." Cao Yong said.
The person who helped them stay in custody must be very powerful, because Xuanwu's director of neurosurgery even said he couldn't do it.