"Little Junior Sister." From afar, Huang Zhilei saw her silhouette and called out to her.
Senior Cao and Senior Brother Huang arrived first.
Just recalling how Senior Cao tucked her in before made Xie Wanying’s heart involuntarily skip a beat.
As he walked up to her, Cao Yong patted her shoulder and ducked into the operating room to see the patient first. Today, his role was primarily that of a doctor, invited to observe the surgery and, if necessary, participate in an ergency consultation. The patient had a cerebral thrombosis. Although the thrombosis was currently small and few, it could be observed without imdiate surgery, but they needed to be vigilant about any changes during the operation.
Following closely behind Cao Yong, Huang Zhilei showed concern for his little junior sister: "Have you had breakfast?"
These past few days, both her senior brothers and sisters made sure to remind her daily to replenish her nutrition and strengthen her body. Xie Wanying dared not skip als and nodded: Yes, I have.
"Eat more." Huang Zhilei nagged her once more before turning back to catch up with Cao Yong.
Xie Wanying was about to follow her two senior brothers inside to see the patient when she noticed more people arriving in the corridor.
With Senior Cao and Senior Brother Huang present, Doctor Song was sure to co even when not on duty. Helplessly, Song Xueling was stopped at the door by his own senior brother, Qiu Ruiyun.
"You’re really cold. After leaving the departnt, Mingming is just in the departnt opposite, and you haven’t returned to Hepatobiliary Surgery once." Qiu Ruiyun criticized this junior brother.
"I’ve been to Hepatobiliary Surgery." Song Xueling defended himself.
"Yes, for a consultation. We asked you to co for tea, and you co for a consultation." Qiu Ruiyun lectured and angrily pretended to smack this junior brother’s head.
"No ti." Song Xueling dodged his raised hand, realistically uttering these two words.
Being a resident doctor was extrely busy, especially in the first year when all the work was piled on the newcor. Even a genius like him couldn’t escape work.
Approaching Xie Wanying, Qiu Ruiyun lectured her the sa way: "You’re just the sa, lacking warmth. Your friend sells tea to us, and you’re not even embarrassed to not co and drink two cups. Haven’t seen you return since you left Hepatobiliary Surgery."
Xie Wanying thought for a bit and told Teacher Qiu: "I plan to go back."
Senior Tao had ntioned wanting to drag her back to educate her.
Recalling her own situation and hearing her sowhat self-aware words, Qiu Ruiyun felt both like crying and laughing. He bent slightly at the waist and said to her, "You should see what a massive blood loss surgery looks like again."
Upon hearing this, Song Xueling turned back and said, "Useless."
For he, Song Xueling, knew that Doctor Xie’s smart mind was perfectly aware of what blood loss entailed, but she insisted on offering it.
Doctor Song’s simple and direct style hadn’t changed, yet he always seed to be undermining her. Xie Wanying sighed internally.
Qiu Ruiyun nudged the junior brother in front of him: You say it’s useless, so how can it be useful?
To solve these issues, the root cause must be addressed. A group of senior brothers and teachers had long known this. It was more important to be concerned about her family’s situation and background.
Cao Yong stood at the head of the surgery bed, giving the patient a brief consciousness check.
Gazing at his face, Xiao Shugang hesitantly said, "Is it Dr. Cao?"
"Yes, I ca to see you in the ward the afternoon before last, don’t you rember?" Cao Yong asked the patient, worried about any mory problems.
Xiao Shugang wasn’t entirely sure if this Dr. Cao was the one his wife ntioned who was pursuing his cousin.
After the two n exchanged glances, Cao Yong was relieved to confirm that the patient didn’t have mory issues and smiled more assuredly as a doctor.
Looking behind him at the group of doctors and then at his relatively young face, Xiao Shugang felt even more uncertain inside.
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