The squad leader once again stood by her and fully supported her. Xie Wanying couldn't help but recall the first time she and the squad leader encountered injured people on the road a few years ago. At that time, the squad leader looked at her with a pair of questioning eyes.
Class monitor Yue was a quiet person, and he had only spoken a few words to her. The most he had said was when he asked her why she became a doctor. In the eyes of her and other students, the silent class monitor Yue was always shrouded in a mysterious aura.
What is the inner world of the monitor? Xie Wanying and her classmates know that instead of waiting for the monitor to speak, it is better to watch the monitor's actions.
In addition to directly answering the questions from the senior student opposite him, Yue Wentong used his hands to help Xie check the skull line, showing his full support through actions.
With the support of the squad leader, Xie Wanying felt more energetic and tried to calculate the puncture point in her mind many times.
The National Association on the phone line listened to the answers of everyone at the rescue site, and seemed to be able to imagine the scene of them going all out at this moment. Huang Zhilei's glasses flashed with tears as if he was infected, and he whispered: "We believe in you."
Mr. Huang, you are a righteous knight, don't just be moved, give some professional advice. Li Chengyuan, who knew that his classmate Xin was not very good, glanced at Huang Zhilei.
"Wait a minute. Brother Cao has something to say." Huang Zhilei would of course leave the professional words to Brother Cao, the big shot. How could he show off his skills in front of the big shot? He came behind Brother Cao with his cell phone.
Xie Wanying and the others pricked up their ears and focused their attention on their phones, waiting for the neurosurgery boss to give them instructions.
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"Just watch." Cao Yong first asked his assistant to help him keep an eye on the operating area while he was talking, and then he wanted to move away and say a few words to the person opposite.
"Yes." Song Xuelin responded calmly and helped the surgeon stabilize the situation.
Turn on the speaker of the phone and place it as close to Cao Yong's ear as possible.
"Doctor Xin."
Boss Cao called for someone. Xin Yanjun immediately responded like a primary school student: "Yes."
"You did a good job, your decision was great." Cao Yong's clear voice came through the telephone line to the scene on the other side.
As expected of Mr. Cao, after just two sentences, unlike her classmate Li from the surgery department, who was cold and icy, Xin Yanjun was about to cry. Because Mr. Cao understood her difficulties.
Senior Brother Cao was like a warm sun. Xie Wanying was just like Teacher Xin, and was deeply moved by Senior Brother Cao's words. Squad Leader Yue, who was standing beside her, almost broke down into tears after hearing Senior Brother Cao's words.
"It's okay." Cao Yong continued to comfort the three of them. He knew that the current situation was too difficult for the three of them, and it was simply too much to ask. So, what is Xuanwu's neurosurgeon doing? Cao Yong's eyes fell into a gloom.
Time is running out, so we must hurry. Cao Yong gave them his professional advice: "This injured person must be kept under care."
Sure enough, Brother Cao was not vague in terms of his profession, although he was a very warm person in other aspects. Xie Wanying couldn't help but relax, because she knew that Brother Cao must have a way to solve the problem if he could say that.
"You can't leave a tube for her, right? It doesn't matter. I'll get someone to help you right away. What you need to do, as you said just now, is to puncture and clear the hematoma to buy some time." Cao Yong said.
The person who helped them keep the tube must be very capable, because Xuanwu's neurosurgery chief said he couldn't do it.
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