Today she was different, she was very independent. It was rare for a medical student to be able to make her own tools, not to mention that the tools she made were very accurate, and she could make them without any experience.
In the surgical circle, whether or not one can make their own tools is a technical watershed. Those who cannot make them can only be relegated to second- or third-rate technology, equivalent to following behind others. How can one become a leader if one works with other people's inventions? No matter how well the paper is written, if the surgery is not original, people in the industry will only laugh at it as being a paper talker. Surgeons are, after all, a profession that does manual work, and knowledge must be applied to manual work.
"Isn't she your junior sister? Tell me what you know." Zhang Huayao asked Shen Youhuan again.
"He is a talented person. I heard some stories about him in the eighth grade class group before."
(Xie Wanying would definitely be surprised by this. Is Senior Brother Shen in the eighth grade class group?)
This was exactly what Zhang Huayao wanted to know: "What did they say about her?"
"She said she was already able to perform first aid when she entered medical school a few years ago."
“I have a strong interest in medicine.”
"It can be said that he has mastered much more medical knowledge than his predecessors imagined. He doesn't look like a student at all."
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The other party's words echoed his own feelings. Zhang Huayao narrowed his eyes and said: Xie Wanying doesn't look like a student but a doctor who has been engaged in clinical practice for many years and handles many things very skillfully.
"Director Zhang, it's not easy to fool students." Shen Youhuan waved his hand to the leader and signaled secretly.
When dealing with this junior sister, it is best to be sincere and avoid fooling around. She is very observant.
"You made a couple of jokes to her and she ignored you." Zhang Huayao heard his joke and curled his lips to mock him.
"She ignored me and had a cold face. But she said things that embarrassed me. What kind of person do you think she is?" Shin Youhuan shrugged indifferently.
"Yes." Zhang Huayao decided to admit that what he said was true and it was not easy to fool him.
"If Director Zhang really wants to recruit this person, it's actually very easy. See what she needs and act accordingly. Being a doctor only requires a few major needs: a residence permit in the capital, salary, and future career development."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Huayao patted him on the shoulders twice, signaling him to shut up.
Shin Youhuan smiled, not afraid to laugh at himself: "I am just an ordinary person, and these are the only things I can think of."
"Any hospital can promise her these things." Zhang Huayao said. It's not that he despised him for being a vulgar person, but he felt that the benefits he mentioned were too ordinary and probably wouldn't suit her appetite.
"Yes, what is the reason for her stubbornness? I am also curious. If a person is stubborn to the point of being a little pathological, there must be something wrong." Shen Youhuan said, thinking of his junior brother Cao in the operating room, "Cao Yong will be very worried about this."
Zhang Huayao recalled a rumor she had heard, that Cao Yong had helped her get a privilege from the old naughty boy. What it was made people curious.
She can choose any department she wants. Cao Yong now thinks back and thinks that the decision he made at that time was an inadvertently correct thing. Every time he saw her fighting for her life, he could only think that she might do anything to achieve that goal, like a moth to a flame, and even planned to leave the National Association and leave them.
Like everyone else, he wanted to know what she was doing this for.
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