Remembering that Cao Yong was a famous academic master in their medical school, Zhu Huicang felt relieved: "I have confidence in you, just do it."

As I prepared to wash my hands and disinfect before entering the operating room, the intern helped me hold the phone.

While reviewing the surgery lessons with him, Zhu Huicang praised his old classmate: "You ruled out myocardial infarction right away. If you had this ability, wouldn't it have been better for you to come to our cardiothoracic surgery department?"

"Ah!" Cao Yong told his old classmate the truth about this matter, "I'll explain to you what happened when I get back."

The operating room was kept brightly lit all night.

The next morning, the whole hospital knew that the top student from the capital had saved the life of a critically ill patient with a rare and severe case.

When Ding Yuhai returned to the surgery department with his briefcase to work, one can imagine how depressed he felt: it was said that Cao Yong was only in his twenties and would definitely become even more remarkable in the future, because the golden age for surgeons is between their thirties and forties.

Unlike her depressed husband, Zhou Ruomei was in high spirits and was about to go to the emergency room to see handsome Cao from the capital.

If he could establish good relations with people in the capital, it would be beneficial for his son who would become a doctor in the future. Besides, he heard that the person was single, so maybe his daughter's marriage could be arranged.

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"Head Nurse Min." Zhou Ruomei grabbed the hand of the head nurse of the emergency room and pulled her closer.

The head nurse saw through Zhou Ruomei's plan and told her privately, "He's a handsome guy. If I didn't have a daughter, I would definitely bring my daughter here to meet him."

Zhou Ruomei tiptoed and saw Cao Yong walking towards her with a sizzling look in his eyes: He is obviously much more handsome than the head nurse said.

"Doctor Cao, this is Doctor Zhou from our obstetrics and gynecology department. She has a daughter who studies at Zhongshan University of Finance and Economics. She is only a few years younger than you." The head nurse received a signal from Zhou Ruomei and specially introduced her to Cao Yong.

Cao Yong yawned secretly. He had been doing surgery all night. If he had not come to hand over the shift, he would have gone to bed long ago and would not listen to these people's nonsense.

Seeing that Cao Yong on the opposite side did not answer or pay attention to them, Zhou Ruomei and the head nurse exchanged glances: People from the capital are proud and have reason to be so.

"Doctor Zhou." The security guard who was on duty at the door last night came in and asked Zhou Ruomei, "Did any relatives come to see you last night? They took the wrong road and came to the emergency room. Did they find your door later?"

After hearing what the security guard said, Zhou Ruomei felt that her cousin Sun Rongfang had brought shame upon her, so she did not answer.

"Isn't it?" The conscientious security guard chased after her and asked, "Her daughter said she was going to take the college entrance examination and was in her third year of high school, so her mother brought her to see you. Her mother called her Yingying, and she was standing in the small courtyard outside our emergency room last night."

Was it the little fairy from last night? Cao Yong, who was looking down at the medical records, suddenly heard something. He raised his head, pointed the pen in his hand at the security guard and asked, "You said the female student last night was called Yingying?"

"Did you see it, Doctor Cao?" The security guard was pleasantly surprised. Finally, someone confirmed that he was not lying. He nodded to Cao Yongmeng, "Yes, her mother called her Yingying. Why don't you ask Doctor Zhou?"

When Cao Yong's eyes turned to her, Zhou Ruomei's heart tightened and she waved her hands: "I don't have such relatives, don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhou Ruomei denied it repeatedly and thought to herself that handsome Cao was a nobleman in the capital whom her daughter and son wanted to curry favor with, so how could he be a matchmaker for her cousin's family?

After saying that, Zhou Ruomei turned around and left, avoiding Cao Yong's questioning gaze. She had a feeling that no matter what, she could not let Cao Yong get in touch with her cousin's house.

Cao Yong had no choice but to lower his head, but the pen in his hand unconsciously wrote the fairy's name on the paper: Yingying. After writing, he was stunned.