Junior sister drew him? Tao Zhijie's brain suddenly stopped working for a second.
Some people couldn't wait to stick their heads out to see what Xie Wanying had done with Tao Zhijie's portrait.
Zhu Huicang turned around and looked at Cao Yong: What should I do? Someone has drawn Tao Zhijie?
The two shallow dimples on Cao Yong's mouth formed a smile but he said nothing, knowing in his heart that this was absolutely impossible.
Sure enough, there were no portraits in the notebook, only anatomical diagrams.
"This painting is not about human facial anatomy." Zhu Huicang, who saw it clearly, complained that Zhang Huayao's nonsense made people nervous.
There was one person who was nervous, and that was Xie Wanying, the person involved. She secretly adjusted her breathing and dared not speak. Uncle Zhang was a top expert, so he could naturally tell what she was drawing.
"Am I wrong? Look and see if she drew you." Being questioned, Zhang Huayao simply showed her notebook page to Tao Zhijie to see who was talking nonsense.
Tao Zhijie's eyes swept over the picture drawn by the junior sister. Not surprisingly, the anatomical atlas should be a surgical path diagram of a patient. When Zhang Huayao said that she drew him, she meant that she drew the surgical path style that he usually used.
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He and Tan Kelin had different teaching styles and seldom interfered with students' learning, so he had never seen her notes. Now, after taking a closer look, he found that what she drew was really very similar to the surgical idea diagram he would come up with.
There was a hint of surprise in Tao Zhijie's eyes, and he was wondering when she would not only be able to understand his thoughts, but also his techniques and ideas.
Tell her that he is easy to talk to. Could it be that she is just relying on him as her senior brother to cross the river?
"In addition to drawing you, she seems to be drawing another person." Zhang Huayao pinched the stubble on his chin and continued to study the picture drawn by Xie Wanying in depth.
The painting is too crude, with overlapping icons and symbols. It can be said that without a horrible eye, one cannot make any sense of it.
This medical student doesn't seem to be taking notes, he is testing the teacher. Zhang Huayao thought of this, and a smile settled in his deep eye sockets. What kind of medical student can test the teacher? It can only be said that he is an outstanding and unparalleled rising star. This is obviously something worth pondering deeply.
Most of the people present were confused by Zhang Huayao's words. If Tao Zhijie hadn't said nothing as if he was right, everyone would have thought that this man was talking nonsense.
While reading Xie Wanying's notebook, Zhang Huayao raised his head and looked at the faces of each doctor present, as if he was looking for the other person drawn by Xie Wanying. Soon, his eyes locked on Tan Kelin's face: "It's you, Doctor Tan."
After hearing what the man said, Tan Kelin narrowed his single eyelids under his long bangs: His favorite student always likes to steal his skills, so it's not surprising that he can draw his surgical ideas. But what is she doing drawing him now? I'm afraid he, as a teacher, needs to think about it.
"Have you talked to her about this operation?" Zhang Huayao asked Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin, wondering why Xie Wanying suddenly wanted to draw them, and drew them during the meeting.
I didn't talk to her about this surgery. I just asked her about the diagnosis of Teacher Lu's condition. Besides, this surgery is classified as a hepatobiliary surgery, which involves cardiothoracic surgery. What is Tan Kelin thinking about? He came to participate only as a backbone of the hospital's surgery department and was called to participate in the discussion.
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