"He said that he had data to prove that people in a daze are conducive to brain rest. The people in the neurosurgery department of our hospital often speak with witty words, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false." He Guangyou continued to quote Huang Zhilei, indicating that he fully recognized the neurosurgery of his hospital.
strength.
"Huang Zhilei?" Song Xuelin repeated these three words, as if he had a vague impression.
Feeling that the name aroused his interest, He Guangyou reminded him: "You should have seen him. Last week, didn't they come to the door of our Hepatobiliary Surgery Department to help save a pregnant woman? The doctor wearing glasses is Huang Zhilei."
After recalling and positioning, Song Xuelin's mind determined: "It's Dr. Cao's person."
"Yes. He is Dr. Cao's junior brother. He has been promoted to attending physician. This year he is the chief resident and is running around the whole hospital. We secretly laugh at him as the Mr. Huang with glasses." He Guangyou wanted to laugh when he thought of the name Huang Zhilei.
Being called Huang Daxia, Huang Zhilei is usually too passionate and righteous. It’s not that being passionate and righteous is bad, it’s just that being too passionate is not enough.
"Doctor Cao, take him." When Song Xuelin uttered these words again, it was obvious that he was a little confused.
"I know what you want to say about him. Was he a little rash and hasty last time? Yes, he is like this sometimes. Dr. Cao has always criticized him for this." He Guangyou said.
"Why?" Song Xuelin asked.
The question is not why Huang Zhilei was rash, but why Cao Yong chose a person with such obvious flaws to lead him.
Cao Yong is a well-known top technical expert, and he has an extraordinary reputation in the field of neurosurgery, which is known as the top of surgery. He is also famous in their northern capital. If Cao Yong wants to recruit people, let’s put it bluntly, he will recruit people all over the country.
The best surgical students will all flock here.
"I don't know." He Guangyou shook his head decisively. How could he know what Cao Yong was thinking if he wasn't a tapeworm in Cao Yong's belly.
Cao Yong and Song Xuelin thought about the two times they met last time and this morning. This legendary god-like neurosurgery expert seemed to have no interest in him even if he asked his name once. On the contrary, he could see that this
A technical boss is very interested in Xie Wanying.
By the way, where is she?
Realizing that she was no longer there, Song Xuelin suddenly remembered that when he cut out the tumor, he was subconsciously thinking about what her expression would be like.
I was shocked by this idea.
"Where did Xie Wanying go?" He Guangyou turned around and asked the others this question.
Gong Xiangbin knew about it and told them both: "She followed the anesthesiologist to send the patient back to the ward."
A patient who has successfully completed the operation does not need to be escorted back to the ward by the surgeon, only the anesthesiologist. A group of people didn't know why she accompanied her back to the ward.
"Maybe I just came here and don't understand." Gong Xiangbin said.
"How could she not understand after staying in General Foreign Language School for three months?" He Guangyou refuted his speculation.
"She probably wanted to observe more about this patient's postoperative condition." Song Xuelin spoke.
He Guangyou discovered that Song Dynasty's talented scholar who cherished words like gold would spit more words when it came to issues involving Xie Wanying.
After receiving the look from his senior, Song Xuelin frowned because he couldn't figure out what was going on.
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Xie Wanying, who returned to the ward first, found classmate Zhao Zhaowei peeking at the door of the ward.
"Yingying." Zhao Zhaowei saw that she had finished seeing the patient and waved her over to talk.
