Brother Tao, who often teaches model students, is different from Teacher Tan. He gives people the feeling of being a master in teaching.
Tao Zhijie, standing next to the newcomers, said nothing, his face was not solemn, his eyes were smiling, but he was always keeping an eye on the students' every move.
His gaze can put the newcomers at ease, urging and encouraging those below to take the first step boldly. At the same time, the rhythm of his watch is to make the newcomers feel in awe, and every step must be treading on thin ice, cautious and subtle.
It is undoubtedly a super high level of coaching.
Under the pressure of such an excellent teacher, Song Xuelin's quiet brown eyes shone like an electric drill, and the ultrasonic scalpel in his hand squeaked, squeaked, squeaked. The patient's 6-centimeter tumor was perfectly separated from the inferior vena cava.
.Under laparoscopy, it can be seen that there is no bleeding in the patient’s abdominal cavity and it is very clean. This is extremely rare for liver surgery that is prone to bleeding.
The people watching could only express themselves with big exclamations of "Oh".
"Not bad. Xiao Song." He Guangyou praised the newcomer.
Song Xuelin nodded his chin lightly, like a calm cat. He should be used to such praise.
Dr. Gong Xiangbin could feel the pressure coming from his juniors, and he was about to sweat.
"Okay, you finish." Seeing that the operation was okay, Tao Zhijie took off his gloves and surgical gown, and went to explain the operation situation to the patient's family first.
"Yes, Teacher Tao." He Guangyou took the lead and responded.
The finishing work was done smoothly without any rush.
After the operation, Song Xuelin walked off the operating table and was quickly seduced by the nurse sister.
On the first day he came to the department, he was suddenly called to the stage by the chief surgeon. He was not timid and perfectly cut out the tumor in a tricky position. He knew that Song Xuelin's name would quickly become famous all over the world, and his reputation would quickly spread throughout the hospital.
How could such an outstanding newcomer be let go so easily? It would be best to let him go into his own fields. Everyone was vying to introduce a partner to the young man:
"Do you have a girlfriend, Dr. Song?"
"Do you need me to introduce you to one?"
"My relative's daughter graduated from Beijing Normal University and stayed in the High School Affiliated to Capital Normal University as a teacher. She is beautiful and has a gentle personality."
The combination of doctors and teachers, like Dean Wu and Teacher Jiang Ying, is quite common.
"Is it possible that you are dating your female classmate who studied medicine together in medical school?"
It is normal to speculate like this. It is more common for couples to study medicine and become a couple.
"Xiao Song, come here!" He Guangyou shouted to the newcomer.
Taking advantage of the senior's call, Song Xuelin immediately broke out of the pro-promote group and returned to the group.
This is almost the case in all workplaces. As long as a newcomer is outstanding, he can immediately attract a group of people who want to talk to each other. But it doesn't matter, these people talk and talk, and when they see no results, their enthusiasm will slowly fade away, and the person concerned will gradually return to peace.
When he came close, He Guangyou put an arm around his neck and put it on his shoulder, asking: "Were you also a heartthrob in Beijing before?"
When Senior said this, Song Xuelin responded with a little doubt in his eyes: "Why, Senior, aren't you?"
He Guangyou, who wanted to tease him, had to stop talking.
He Guangyou was surrounded like this when he first came to the hospital, but he was not as eye-catching as him, a talented man from Beijing. Suddenly, he remembered a sentence said by Huang Zhilei, a neurosurgeon: "Geniuses are lazy to use their brains, so they become strange."
Weird.”
In the eyes of geniuses, many things are stupid to think about, so they simply don't use their brains. These words fit the image of the talented scholar from Beijing in front of him. He Guangyou glanced at the eyes of Song Xuelin beside him, who were so quiet that they seemed to have no emotions or desires.