It can’t be too tight, nor can it be too loose. How to reconcile the two? Some candidates in the reference exam will hum a song silently and play with the pen in their hands. In the operating room, he would act like Zhang Da Lao, stomping his surgical slippers on the floor to the beat and occasionally making a sarcastic remark.
Which of the above surgeons’ styles does Mr. Chang’s chatterbox belong to? When Xie Wanying asked this question, her eyes inadvertently swept across the surgeon's face and observed the teacher.
The nurse helped him put on a surgical magnifying glass and a surgical mask, covering his facial features except for his forehead and eyebrows. Chang Jiawei's expression could only be vaguely seen in these corners.
The two sword-like eyebrows flew up, like an eagle spreading its wings and flying high, revealing great self-confidence and the ease of soaring high in the sky.
Senior Chang looked so relaxed, it didn't seem like he needed to pretend to be relaxed to avoid being nervous.
On the contrary, Senior Chang's spirit seemed to be like the blood flowing faster in his blood vessels and boiling, which showed that he was very interested in and excited about the surgery, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he was not nervous at all.
This is really different from other surgeons.
Xie Wanying was surprised to realize this.
Normally, people's impression of Chang Jiawei always remains that of a playboy, and few people can imagine how much interest he can have in medicine. Everyone just thought he was interested in girls, and maybe he became a doctor in order to win the favor of girls. Who would have thought that this man might be a medical fanatic.
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Once again, it is very easy for others to misjudge people based on hearsay when it comes to unfamiliar people or people they don't have frequent contact with.
Other people in the operating room, such as assistant Dr. Liu, operating room nurses and Zhang Tinghai, had cooperated with Chang Jiawei in operations and were more familiar with his talkative personality in the operating room.
While listening to Chang Jiawei bragging, Dr. Liu smiled.
The nurse smiled but said nothing.
Zhang Tinghai sighed helplessly and raised his hands as if to cover his ears impatiently. There was nothing he could do. His personality was different from this person and he didn't like to talk too much in the operating room.
Chang Jiawei was in high spirits, talking so much that he forgot himself. He didn't care whether Xie answered or not. He just kept trying to comfort his student: "Don't be nervous. There's nothing to be nervous about. I'll show you later how this orthopedic surgery is significantly different from surgery in other departments. You have to believe me. As long as I'm here, there's nothing to worry about."
It is normal for a master to tell his apprentice not to be nervous.
"Yeah." Xie Wanying responded calmly. She was standing here to study. There is no need to worry because there are teachers to guide you.
Hearing her calm voice, Chang Jiawei's heart suddenly pounded: What's going on? Classmate Xie seemed to trust him very much, which made him feel a rare sense of nervousness?
The others saw him suddenly fall silent.
This guy has nothing to say? There was a sudden silence beside his ears. Zhang Tinghai didn't quite believe his ears and leaned down to check what was going on. Seeing that Chang Jiawei really didn't make any sound, his eyelids blinked so hard that they almost flew off: Am I seeing things? What happened to this young man who loves chatting with girls the most? He shut up after just saying two sentences?
"Knife." Chang Jiawei's face was stern. He stopped talking and even spoke in the tone of a serious old man under the mask, which was unusual for him.
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