In the evening, Shang Siling got up to go to the bathroom, and vaguely seeing a figure sitting next door made her suspicious.
Did her husband’s cousin get up? Shang Siling walked over, poked her head into the curtain to take a look, just about to call out "Yingying—". Luckily, she didn’t call out, because it was clearly a man sitting on the chair in front.
This man had a trendy gentleman’s haircut, wearing a black leather jacket that exuded a touch of trendy elegance. His downcast profile was very handso, with striking eyebrows, and a pair of focused eyes that occasionally flickered with starlight, revealing a sharpness that was intimidating.
Shang Siling did not scream out imdiately because she knew this was a hospital, and it was unlikely for anyone to act recklessly. Besides, the paper in this man’s hand seed to be her husband’s dical file, which ant he was very likely a doctor.
Which doctor was he? Was he a doctor from Guo Zhi Hospital? Why was he sitting beside the bed where Xie Wanying was sleeping? Maybe he was a doctor called by Xie Wanying, so he was sitting here waiting for her to wake up before talking?
Here Cao Yong sat at the side of the nurse bed temporarily unaware of anyone coming.
After Doctor Yao handed him the copied dical file, he took the ti to carefully review it again. This was the discharge summary written by the doctor from the Provincial People’s Hospital before Xiao Shugang was transferred. It was to be given to the next hospital doctor. This summary provided an overview of the treatnts Xiao Shugang received at the Provincial People’s Hospital, written in a very simple manner. The receiving doctor could only infer from the simple professional phrases.
While studying the dical file, Cao Yong occasionally raised his eyes to see if the blanket covering her had slid off. If it had, he would bend over and help tuck her in again, ensuring that while he was there, she wouldn’t feel cold. Seeing that the blanket at the foot of the bed was letting in a draft, he took the opportunity to almost wrap her two feet tightly with the blanket, ensuring it was securely covered, completely windproof before he looked up, suddenly realizing soone was behind him.
The woman standing not far away was probably her cousin-in-law. Cao Yong calmly nodded to her, signaling her to remain silent.
It seed Shang Siling understood sothing and kept her mouth shut.
Putting the dical file paper in his pocket, Cao Yong got up, went outside, and as before, pulled the curtain to avoid waking her before speaking to others.
"May I ask you are——" Shang Siling asked for his identity while her eyes scanned his features, thinking the man was very handso and elegant.
It must be said, people from the Capital appeared outstandingly different. The Capital was the best city in the country, and those who could truly stay in the Capital were undoubtedly the cream of the crop, the talents among talents. Shang Siling understood this very well. So when she and her husband heard that Xie Wanying got accepted into the best dical school in the Capital, they were very happy, as it ant there was an elite in their relatives who could stay in the Capital.
"Are you Teacher Ren?" Rembering Xie Wanying ntioning before that her instructor nad "Ren" was very nice and caring towards students, Shang Siling boldly guessed.
"No, my surna is Cao. Her Teacher Ren is my classmate and colleague," Cao Yong said.
What did this person an by saying that?
"I am her senior, currently working at the hospital where she is interning," Cao Yong further explained.
Shang Siling nodded, understanding part of it but puzzled why it was this senior visiting Xie Wanying instead of Teacher Ren.
"Yingying answered my call earlier. I could tell she was here, so I ca to see what the situation was," Cao Yong said.
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