Nie Jiamin called soone from respiratory dicine? Clearly not. Don’t ask how he knows, because he himself is equally curious about yesterday’s fiasco where cardiothoracic surgery got embarrassed by respiratory dicine.
Senior Luo’s gaze suddenly shifted toward her, and Xie Wanying blinked in confusion.
Hearing the opinion from cardiology, Nie Jiamin seed to have made so conclusions himself. He raised his brows, turned his face towards Xie Wanying, and said, "Yingying, co here."
Being called by Teacher Nie, Xie Wanying didn’t have ti to react, noticing that other teachers around were all looking at Teacher Nie.
The main reason was that Nie Jiamin’s serious and solemn face had broken into a rare smile.
Nie Jiamin was known to be soone who rarely smiled. All his colleagues were aware that he had only been at this hospital for two months, and the tis he had smiled could be counted on one hand, reflecting how seriously he approached everything as a doctor.
Now, in front of everyone, Nie Jiamin was actively smiling at an intern? This was surprising.
Fu Xinheng and Jin Tianyu squinted their eyes.
Doctor Jiang, observing from the sidelines, shook his head slightly, recalling how pediatric surgery had hinted at their interest in soone during the exchange eting.
Everyone could guess it now. Pediatric surgery’s decision to contact respiratory dicine wasn’t random. It wasn’t that Nie Jiamin was unaware of which departnt might have stronger technical skills; he had considered Xie Wanying’s presence in respiratory dicine.
Yesterday’s cardiothoracic incident seed to have shaken the hospital profoundly, including the pediatric departnt.
Jin Tianyu glanced at the robot across the room.
Fu Xinheng’s silence was telling, his composed deanor calm as ever.
Indeed, if respiratory dicine was truly confident, Nie Jiamin wouldn’t have called in cardiothoracic surgery again. The final outco of this technical competition was far from certain.
Xie Wanying looked at Teacher Nie’s beckoning gesture, considering that Teacher Xin hadn’t spoken up yet, so she couldn’t infringe on interdepartntal boundaries. She simply nodded in response.
Seeing that she didn’t imdiately approach, Nie Jiamin didn’t show any disappointnt. He rely smiled slightly, as if patiently waiting.
The other doctors, however, grew impatient.
"Let her go over," Li Chengyuan said to classmate Xin Yanjun. "Didn’t you bring her here to hear her opinion?"
Xin Yanjun felt an urge to twitch her mouth. What, you want to hear my student’s opinion? Why should my student be giving you advice?
"Go on, go on," Zhou Junpeng walked behind Xie Wanying and pushed her forward by the shoulders. "Be sure to give Teacher Xin so valuable input, alright?"
"Exactly, let her speak," Fu Xinheng chid in.
Hearing his remark, the others understood that in cardiothoracic surgery’s view, performing bronchoscopy on the pediatric patient might be equally challenging.
More and more surgeons gathered around the operating room.
Zhu Huicang arrived. With a reminder from old classmate Cao Yong, this ti he stood to the side, arms crossed, quietly waiting for developnts.
Lau Jingyun, who was about to clock out, caught wind of the situation and hurried over to check on her junior. Upon arriving at the doorway, she saw layers upon layers of surgeons surrounding the room, startling her enough to remain standing outside. "Oh no, this is trouble."
The operating room was traditionally the domain of surgeons. Now that soone from internal dicine had stepped in, the surgeons were likely thinking: What kind of tricks could internal dicine possibly pull on our turf?
Was her junior about to be sandwiched in the middle?
Being pressured into speaking by all these people would be unbearably stressful for any student. Realizing this, the protective Xin Yanjun cleared her throat to stop them from asking further and proactively inquired to pediatric surgery, "Are you suggesting we try the bronchoscope first?"
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