No one stopped him. In fact, Yin Fengchun and Li Chengyuan shared the sa thought.
"What does Xuanwu Hospital an? Are there no surgeons left? They’re letting her, an internal dicine doctor, drill?!" Doctor Dong’s palm slapped the table beside him.
This is simply a disgrace to the surgical world, thought Yin Fengchun and Li Chengyuan. They wondered how such surgical colleagues erged.
"Are your surgeons like them?" Doctor Dong, an internist, couldn’t bear it anymore and questioned the two surgeons.
"Rest assured, even though I’m not a neurosurgeon, there’s no way I’d let an internist do the drilling. If drilling is needed, I’ll do it myself!" Yin Fengchun replied with a pale face.
Isn’t that what surgeons are like? Even if not in that specialty, at a life-saving mont, only you can step up, never forgetting that you’re the one who swore to wield the scalpel.
"But now they’re letting Doctor Xin do the drilling. Can Doctor Xin handle it?" Doctor Dong asked, his eyes involuntarily turning red, sensing that Xin Yanjun probably never imagined she’d one day have to drill a colleague’s head as an internist.
What the heck is this?
"Our surgeons must go over!" Doctor Dong told the two surgeons, refusing to let an internist and two interns battle alone against an urgent situation needing rescue.
Li Chengyuan calmly said, "Our people surely need to go. I’m going to the operating room now to inform Dr. Cao. They need a phone consultation from Dr. Cao for the puncture drainage."
Saying this, Li Chengyuan hurriedly turned and left the ER doctor’s office.
Yin Fengchun stayed behind because despite the incident, even if a colleague is dying, the ER work needs to continue. They can only call for more support from above.
Doctor Dong stumbled out, taking over the unfinished tasks left by Doctor Xin.
So nurses tried to pull themselves together and went out to work, busy taking over Sister Seo’s tasks. Others, unable to adjust their mood, could only lay on the desk and cry for a while before continuing.
Li Chengyuan held his phone, staying on the line with the other party.
Behind him, Yin Fengchun caught up, placing a hand on his shoulder and softly asked, "Do you think Doctor Xin can handle it?"
Classmates know each other better than others.
Li Chengyuan’s tone was slightly harsh, saying, "She’s a woman."
This implied that Xin Yanjun was all tough on the outside but might not hold up inside.
Li Chengyuan followed up with an answer that seed unrelated: "This might be a bit different from Xie Wanying."
Yin Fengchun picked up on his implication, suggesting that relying on Xin Yanjun was not as promising as relying on Xie Wanying.
Xie Wanying cannot be judged by the usual standards for girls.
Last ti, she faced a scumbag and directly struck his nasal bone with her fist, proving she wasn’t like an ordinary girl.
Yin Fengchun understood and nodded in agreent with his view.
Li Chengyuan briskly ran toward the operating room. On the way, Xin Yanjun seed to hear their conversation and clarified, "I’m the one doing it, I won’t let interns do it." As a teacher, she must take responsibility; such significant tasks shouldn’t be passed to students while she stands by.
"If you’re going to do it, isn’t it necessary to have Xie Wanying guide you?" Li Chengyuan didn’t mince words, bluntly saying to her.
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