"Do you have only six places in the mentor group? Why are you limited to six? Isn't this kind of thing better? Do you have six rigid regulations?" No matter what the situation, Cao Zhao seemed to deliberately disrupt the situation.
Someone just made the same suggestion on the phone before. Ren Chongda thought about it and said, "I need to go back to school and ask the leader for instructions."
The most anxious ones were those who had already got on the bus, saying that after getting on the bus, the door must be welded shut to prevent people from behind from getting in. Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie immediately expressed their stance, stopping Teacher Ren and saying: "Six is six, there has never been more than six."
What do you need to do with so many people? If there are too many people, many things will be difficult to discuss. Are you and the school sure that you and the school can reconcile the relationship between so many people?"
All the big guys came here. The big guys love academic quarrels the most, and they can argue endlessly over a single case. After these two reminders, Teacher Ren had to readjust his perspective to observe the problem: the students in his class in front of him have changed.
If it becomes a hot commodity, will it be a good thing or a bad thing? Will the instructor himself start the "fight with the gods" first?
He never expected that he and his students would be robbed on such a day. Ren Chongda was filled with emotions.
Seeing his younger brother welding the car door, Cao Zhao walked over and spoke directly to the student: "Yingying."
"What do you want to say to her? Why don't you just leave after taking the things?"
Before he could finish his words, so many people were eager to pull him out. Cao Zhao couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. What kind of moral sense do these people have? He is still the student's teacher today.
Qualifications to grab people. He was so good last night, and took the initiative to think about morality. In fact, this kind of thing should not be talked about, grabbing the right face.
"What's the matter, Teacher Cao?" Xie asked the teacher to teach the teacher seriously.
In addition to the "child", in addition to being clever, sometimes the brain will be pumped with a tendon, and it only makes people feel the more pitiful and cute. Moly there are so many people who want to grab.
The eyes around him were as eager as wolves and tigers. Cao Zhao's mind changed. He stopped pretending to be a god and the devil in his heart came out. He smiled at the student and said, "It's nothing. I want you to take good care of yourself in the hospital."
Rest. If your body is raised, go back to study without anxiety. "
It must be not in a hurry, what do you want, now this "child" is learning to work under my hands.
How could the savvy people at the scene couldn't hear this abacus in his heart, squinting at him: waiting to see.
When I came back, I really had to discuss with my brother. Cao Zhao greeted his brother to talk to the balcony.
After the two went out, they pulled the glass windows and completely sounded.
Xie Wanying was lying on the bed, waiting for Brother Tao to check her wounds, and her eyes aimed at the balcony from time to time.
She probably guess what they want to talk about. In view of this, Cao Yong and Cao Zhao's minds did not declare to the end of her invisible to speak.
"When I came back, I called the uncle. The uncle said that he called you. You checked the child at the scene, and it is estimated that the clearest situation was the most clear." Cao Zhao said.
Last night, Xie Xie mentioned it. When Zhai Yunsheng returned to his hospital this morning, he took the way to learn about the child Xiaoyu's situation. After reading it, he must have thoughts. He called the academic exchanges with the nephew of the first aid wounded at the scene.
"What do you ask me to do this question? Want to ask if she may die? The judgment of brain death is not a day or two."
Medical diagnosis is a very rigorous matter, and the most demanding medical diagnosis is the diagnosis of a person's death. In fact, ordinary people do not need to worry about the doctor's negligence, because even a doctor with some brains is afraid that he will be misdiagnosed as a dead person.
