For someone who loves his or her job, it would be very hard to stop doing what he or she loves. Xie Wanying couldn't imagine how she would feel if she was alive one day but could no longer work on the front line of clinical practice.
"Let's observe first. The sequelae of the cerebellum are relatively few, so we can be relatively optimistic compared to other parts. The main reason is that she had a large amount of bleeding at the time, so it will take time to fully recover." Song Xuelin said.
With Dr. Song's words, Xie Wanying thought that Sister Xu's problem was not serious. Because Dr. Song's foresight about the development of the patient's condition was very accurate. The most important thing for Sister Xu in the future was to be patient and wait patiently for her body to recover. As Dr. Song said, the recovery of the brain was slow.
The two people walked into Cao Yong's office.
Huang Zhilei, as a resident, would rest here when he had nothing to do. When he saw the two of them coming, he just got up from the resting bed in the office. He washed his face and heard that it was Senior Brother Cao who had an appointment with Junior Sister. He wanted to whistle: Is Senior Brother Cao finally ready to take action?
Xie Wanying said, "Maybe Senior Brother Cao is looking for me regarding a patient."
Huang Zhilei was in a playful mood and turned to her and said, "Do you want to make a bet?"
Senior Brother Huang wanted to make a bet, and Xie Wanying looked at Doctor Song: Who do you want to bet on?
Song Xuelin, who was calling to order breakfast, seemed not to hear what they said. When he saw her looking at him, he said without thinking, "Thank you, Doctor."
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Dr. Xie is always right on academic issues.
Idiot. Huang Zhilei walked over, pretending to slap his head with the towel in his hand. He was so angry that he picked up his phone and immediately called Brother Cao for an answer.
Cao Yong had an appointment and wanted to go out at 8 o'clock. He made the appointment earlier because he was afraid that she would be busy and not free later. Cao Yong never expected that after receiving his text message, the junior sister ran to the neurosurgery department of the hospital to find him.
On the phone, Junior Huang Zhilei reported the current situation to him in detail. At the same time, he wanted to know who won his bet, so he asked Senior Cao: "Senior, what is the matter with Junior Sister? She said you are looking for her for a patient. Which patient in our department?"
Senior Brother Cao was silent for a moment, and Huang Zhilei raised his eyebrows smugly, thinking that he had definitely won. Senior Brother must be too embarrassed to talk about the date.
No, what Cao Yong was thinking was: Why is this junior fellow apprentice always so stupid? No matter how much I teach him, he can never be taught.
Seeing the breakfast delivered to him at the door, Song Xuelin said, "It seems that Dr. Xie and I have won."
"Who said that!" Huang Zhilei growled at him.
Cao Yong didn't have time to answer his junior's question. He was in a hurry to change his clothes and get ready to go out. His junior sister came to see him, so he couldn't stay at home any longer.
"Let her wait in my office and let her come downstairs when I drive over." Cao Yong told his junior brother as he took the car keys and walked out of the house.
Huang Zhilei didn't notice anything unusual, and raised his arrogant lips to Junior Sister Xie Wanying: "See, I'm not looking for you to see a patient. Your Senior Brother Huang won."
"Maybe he went out of the hospital to see a patient." Xie Wanying told Senior Brother Huang not to be so proud.
"Senior Brother Cao." Huang Zhilei wanted Senior Brother Cao to quickly "slap" the little junior sister in the face.
How could Cao Yong possibly hit his junior sister in the face? He said to his stupid junior brother, "I'll have a good talk with you when I get back."
Huang Zhilei: …
At this moment, Xie Wanying, like everyone else, understood why Senior Brother Cao called Senior Brother Huang a little fool.
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