"Cao Yong, did you let him handle it by himself?" Others looked at their boss at the time.
"Me?" Cao Yong wanted to point to his nose.
Everyone recalls that he was studying abroad at that time.
No wonder Senior Brother Huang hated Deputy Director Lu and Dr. Wang so much. At that time, those two people ignored him and let him handle it by himself.
This has to do with the fact that everyone has a different mentality when it comes to being a doctor. Deputy Director Lu and Dr. Wang regard being a doctor as just a job to make money, unlike Senior Brother Huang who imagines himself as an angel.
There is a truth in the medical circle that those who love to be angels in white will soon become doctors. The reality is too cruel: the hospital is not the home of angels but the god of death, and it is the destination of death for many people.
After finishing the meal, Xiao Liangliang slept like an uncle in the cradle without crying or fussing. This proved that Li Xiaobing, the mother, was overthinking her son's timidity.
Ren Chongda told Xie, a girl in the class, in advance: "We have made an appointment with the Capital Heart and Lung Institute this weekend, and everyone in the class will go visit it on Sunday morning."
Originally, my employer was supposed to have a weekend off, but I was willing to open a special half-day for their class to entertain a group of their classmates to study. This was enough to impress the students.
Ren Chongda received grateful looks from the students, and then received an extremely displeased glance from Cao Yong, an old classmate next to him.
I just thought about asking her out on the weekend, but Teacher Ren did this?
It is no longer possible to go on dates in the park on weekends, so we have to go to the institute for dates.
Cao Yong thought about how to use his trump card at the right time, and said: "It just so happened that a group of people went to eat next door after visiting the Heart and Lung Institute that day."
Eating next door? Xie Wanying looked at Senior Brother Cao in confusion.
Ren Chongda was even more confused: "Are you going to treat our whole class to dinner? This is too expensive."
Inviting forty or fifty people to dinner will cost a lot of money.
"I'll treat you to a meal in the cafeteria." Cao Yong said.
Speaking of which, Ren Chongda has never been to the Capital Heart and Lung Institute, so he doesn't know much about the surrounding environment there: "You mean the cafeteria of the Capital Heart and Lung Institute is next door to his unit?"
The person who revealed the secret was Boss Zhou. Zhou Shuren was a businessman and traveled around. He was also a medical person and was familiar with the well-known medical places in the city.
"He was talking about the Capital Neurosurgery Institute, which is located behind the Capital Heart and Lung Institute and can be reached through a small alley. The food in the canteens of both units is very delicious," Zhou Shuren said.
After Ren Chongda and his student were stunned for a moment, they scolded Classmate Cao: "If you want to invite our classmates to visit the Institute of Neurosurgery, you can just say so."
Xie Wanying can imagine that monitor Yue and other classmates who love neurosurgery will be so happy when they hear this news.
Ren Chongda wanted to understand classmate Cao's mood and complained: "I didn't say first that I was going to visit the Institute of Neurosurgery, which made you unhappy. Can you blame us?"
I don’t blame you, the counselor, but who else. In front of me, a neurosurgery boss, I only stared at the Capital Heart and Lung Institute.
"I really don't know that you can take us to visit the Institute of Neurosurgery." Ren Chongda told the truth, otherwise he would have found his old classmate instead of staring at Cao Yudong.
"Are you really not aware of this or not?" Zhu Huicang had to defend Cao Yong for what he said. "His grandfather was once the director of the Institute of Neurosurgery."
The old man of the Cao family who passed away a few years ago was engaged in neurosurgery. Ren Chongda admitted that he had forgotten it.