But Xie Wanying's answer was irrelevant to the question, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.

"Do you know how your senior brother Cao got his name?" Tao Zhijie asked the question more precisely.

Xie Wanying was puzzled: "Wasn't it his parents who gave Brother Cao his name?"

She really didn't know Cao Yong's story. Tao Zhijie and others were quite surprised. Tao Zhijie had to tell her: "His name was not Yong, but he changed it when he was three years old."

"Huh?" Xie Wanying really didn't know. She had never heard Senior Brother Cao say that.

"When he was born, he was given a gentle and elegant name, but later his family found that he had a wrong personality. He always ran faster than other children and dared to touch things that other children did not dare to touch. He seemed to be afraid of nothing. So his grandfather made the final decision and changed his name to Cao Yong. His family once thought that he might become an athlete and an Olympic champion, or join the army because he was very physically fit. Unexpectedly, he finally chose to be a surgeon."

As Senior Brother Tao narrated Senior Brother Cao's life story, Xie Wanying's mind suddenly appeared with a gentlemanly Senior Brother Cao and a three-and-a-half-year-old little warrior Senior Brother Cao. The picture seemed a little fragmented.

What was even more unexpected to her was that Senior Brother Tao suddenly gave her another stab: "You are the only one among all of us who doesn't know about this."

Everyone knew it except her? Xie Wanying blinked, feeling that the matter was a bit serious.

...

...

How Cao Yong got his name is no secret. Cao Yong is so famous that he has been interviewed for a long time. This story was once published in the newspaper. Someone interviewed Cao Yong's mother and got the information and wrote it in the article.

Even if they had never read the newspaper, as long as they talked about Cao Yong, they would spread the word. There was almost no surgeon or surgical student in the metropolitan area who didn't know about him.

The seniors around her looked at her confused expression and wanted to laugh: It's strange, why no one told her, making her mistakenly believe that Cao Yong was Mr. Bean.

The discussion of Zhao Zhaowei's case came to an end. When the meeting was over, Xie Wanying quietly followed Song Xuelin, wondering whether she should say thank you to him. When the argument got to the most difficult point, if Song Xuelin hadn't taken the initiative to help her and Zhao, she alone would have been unable to turn the tide.

As if he realized what she was going to do, Song Xuelin turned his head slightly and gave her a silent glance.

Xie Wanying received the look from the other party and immediately turned around and left. Doctor Song didn't want to thank him because he was not speaking for Zhao, nor for her. He was just speaking the truth as a doctor according to scientific judgment.

Looking at her walking away, the corners of Song Xuelin's quiet lips seemed to curl up.

…

There was a difficult operation in the afternoon, a pancreatic cancer operation, the lead surgeon was Dr. He Jiuliang, and the first and second assistants were residents in the group. The two newcomers could observe and learn. Tao Zhijie came in to check at the critical stage of the operation, and left when he saw that there were no difficulties. When suturing was being done at the end of the operation, Song Xuelin was called on stage to show his skills to the seniors.

The seniors saw that his movements were leisurely and the stitching effect was neat and refreshing, and they were quite impressed. Several seniors did not forget to tease the other newcomer behind him: "Next time, you will come up to sew."

"Yes, teacher." Xie Wanying agreed straightforwardly.

After the operation, I returned to the ward and it was time to get off work.

At this time, Zhao Huaming and someone hurriedly appeared in the hepatobiliary surgery department.