Because of this, even though Nie Jiamin gave her the professor's phone number, Xie Wanying basically didn't dare to call and disturb him unless there were special circumstances.
"I understand, senior brother." Xie Wanying expressed her understanding.
Sitting in the car, Xie Wanying thought: Did Teacher Lu come to the exchange meeting today? I remember that night when the teacher's grandson Zhang Shuping showed great interest in the exchange meeting, the teacher said that she would bring her grandson to see it. Maybe he didn't come today, but he will come tomorrow?
What if the teacher doesn't come tomorrow? Xie Wanying frowned.
She called the department and her senior told her not to go back to the hospital and to go back to school to rest. She got up early the next day and rushed to the hospital. It was said that the people from the cardiothoracic surgery department came yesterday afternoon and held the last preoperative discussion with the department, discussing some specific details of the cooperation between the two departments during the operation. She didn't attend the meeting, so she didn't know what was discussed at the meeting. She hoped to meet a colleague to ask.
It was a little after six o'clock. Today should be the busiest day in the department. There were three surgical demonstrations to be broadcast live, and the doctors participating in the activities needed to come back to the department early to prepare.
The nurses were busy preparing the patients for surgery and sending them to the operating room. The doctor on duty seemed to be sleeping.
The corridor in the department seemed very quiet, perhaps most of the doctors had not arrived yet.
Xie Wanying turned into the doctor's office and prepared to take the patient's medical records and look through the preoperative discussion records. She stopped suddenly at the door, wondering if she was dazzled. She squeezed out a hesitant voice from her lips: "Teacher Lu?"
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Teacher Lu was a real teacher. He walked around the doctor's office with his grandson Zhang Shuping, a medical student, and taught a class on the spot while touring. He said, "Hepatobiliary surgery is the most famous department in our hospital. Don't touch the things on the table. They will think your hands are dirty."
"Huh?" Zhang Shuping asked in confusion.
"It's not that your hands are really dirty, it's that people here are afraid of infectious diseases. Hepatitis B is not a joke. They are afraid that they will infect you, and they are also afraid that you will infect them."
Doctors are more aware of the severity of diseases than ordinary people, so they care more about these trivial matters.
"But isn't it said that the main route of transmission of hepatitis B is blood?"
"Hepatitis B can also be transmitted through body fluids." Teacher Lu turned around and was about to hit his grandson on the head with his pointer. "This is not the outside world. There are definitely many hepatitis B patients here. There are hidden sources of infection everywhere. Who knows if any of them has done their disinfection well? We must be on guard against others."
After hearing what grandma said, Zhang Shuping's face was filled with nervousness. His eyes changed as he looked around, as if he was trapped in a minefield. He muttered, "You didn't tell me when grandpa was hospitalized here, grandma."
"At that time, you were a family member, and you left after seeing your grandfather. Your situation is different now. You are going to be a doctor in the future, so you must have this kind of awareness of prevention."
Teacher Lu speaks directly. Xie Wanying recalled that on her first day at the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, the seniors told her that the words they used to teach her were more obscure and might not be easy to say in front of patients. Teachers have their own styles, and Teacher Lu's straightforward style is undoubtedly warmly welcomed by students. Think about how much the seniors like Teacher Lu.
"You're here? Why didn't you say anything?" Turning around, Teacher Lu finally found Xie Wanying standing at the door and asked.
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