Cao Yong took out a sterilized cotton swab, dipped it in ointnt, and applied it to her wound: "I’ll drive you back. Keep the wound dry tonight."
"Yes—"
"You don’t need to worry about other things. Let those on duty handle it. You need to learn to relax and rest. When it’s ti to rest, you have to rest. You have more than one patient."
Senior Cao’s words were filled with earnest concern.
As a doctor, you shouldn’t have special feelings for a particular patient; it’s actually unfair to other patients.
After applying the dicine, the teacher and senior did not let her return to the ergency room.
Teacher Tan lent his umbrella to Senior Cao, who held it for her as they went to catch a ride.
Cui Shaofeng stood shoulder to shoulder with his old classmate, feeling the heavy gaze of the other following the student. In the end, Xie Wanying had not revealed her hidden secret.
"It requires soone you really trust to speak out." Cui Shaofeng said with feeling.
Tan Kelin did not deny this point. Hopefully, soone would really enter this student’s heart to open that window.
They got into the car.
It had been snowing intermittently for several days, sotis heavily, sotis lightly, with no set pattern, causing the roads to be slippery. The sanitation workers in the Capital are the hardest-working group; the roads they clean every night and morning can hardly withstand such harsh treatnt from the weather.
Halfway through the journey, they heard that there had been another minor car accident up ahead, causing a bit of congestion.
Looking out the car window, she turned her head and could see a trace of fatigue on Senior Cao’s face. She felt deeply guilty and said, "I shouldn’t have called."
"It’s not that you called ; it was I who called you." Cao Yong corrected her, with a hint of amused laughter in his voice.
Realizing her way of answering the call was inappropriate, she got flustered under Teacher Tan’s gaze and misspoke, making a fool of herself in front of her senior. Xie Wanying wiped her blushing face with her hand.
"Senior, are you hungry? Let treat you to a late-night snack." She decisively needed to first thank Senior Cao for helping her out smoothly with Teacher Tan.
For what she thought, Cao Yong needed to correct her again.
Previously when he spoke well of her, it was to play the role of good cop to Tan Kelin’s bad cop. Because if both of them played good cop or both played bad cop, things would just co to a standstill and not proceed.
Now in private with just the two of them, Cao Yong explained to her clearly: "What your Teacher Tan said to you is correct. If sothing like this happens again, it won’t just be your Teacher Tan taking action; count in too."
Although Senior Cao’s tone was sowhat stern, and his content as strict as Teacher Tan’s, it was clear Senior Cao understood better how to hit her soft spots and play a more tactical ga.
"Yingying, in the future, if this classmate of yours asks you for anything, call first. For dical issues, it’s more appropriate for to handle them than you." Cao Yong pointed out the most important point to her. He feared that soone like Zhao Wenzong, such a well-aning but troubleso person, would drag her into a bottomless pit next ti.
Senior Cao’s perspective was sharper than Teacher Tan’s, directly grasping the ins and outs of the whole issue. Indeed, whenever Zhao Wenzong reached out to her, it was likely always related to dical matters.
Thinking it wasn’t good to always trouble her senior, Xie Wanying considered how she should teach Zhao Wenzong to correct this bad habit in the future. Her phone beeped, she picked it up to answer a call.
"How are you doing?"
Was this voice Dr. Chang Jiawei? Xie Wanying was surprised. Turning back, she recalled that she had forgotten to save the senior’s number in her contacts after receiving the call in the afternoon, leading her not to recognize who it was before answering tonight.
The seniors’ information network was super efficient. The incident that had just happened to her was quickly spread by others.
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