There were people coming and going at the airport. Dr. Charlie was walking outside the VIP room when he answered the phone call. Now he was afraid that he couldn't hear clearly, so he walked back to the VIP room.
Lin Jiayin and Brother Yao, who were sitting in the VIP room, heard that it was Dr. Xie who called, and they couldn't help but prick up their ears curiously to listen to what was going on.
"Dr. Xie." Dr. Charlie was very happy when he confirmed that it was her call.
Xie Wanying did not dare to relax.
This was her first long conversation with this foreign neurosurgeon. Many neurosurgeons were cool like Dr. Tong. Dr. Charlie was also very cool. Every time we met, he was clean-shaven, with neatly blown bangs, wearing a red and black plaid shirt, fashionable black striped pants, handmade leather shoes, and a brand-name watch. He spoke humorously and with a tough tone, showing his coolness.
I thought carefully before the call, sorted out my thoughts, and organized my language to communicate with the foreign boss: "Dr Charlie, I heard you just went to Zhongshan Medical College."
(Dr. Charlie, I heard you just went to Zhongshan Medical College.)
Doctor Charlie understood that she was asking about his academic exchange at the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College two days ago. He was a little disappointed: "Ah, Doctor Xie, why didn't you mention the internship opportunity I helped you get abroad? Is the scholarship I gave you not enough? Is the opportunity not good enough? His hospital is very famous, but she doesn't like it?"
Do you like the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College?
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Before, I mean before her rebirth. Zhongshan Medical College and its affiliated hospital were the first choice and dream of all medical students in the province, and she was no exception. After her rebirth, she had better choices and better pursuits, so she had to say goodbye to her dream before her rebirth.
For those who have left their hometown, the homesickness of the wanderer is forever indelible. Xie Wanying always has a kind of lingering thought in her heart about this nationally renowned medical department in her hometown. When fellow villagers meet, I only remember the excitement and joy I felt when I ran into my fellow villagers and seniors in the capital.
Standing beside and behind her were Senior Brother Cao, Senior Brother Huang, and Doctor Song. Xie Wanying thought over and over again about what Senior Sister Jiang had said, and had to temporarily erase the above feelings from her words, and directly answered Doctor Charlie that no, she was just asking about the case.
When Dr. Charlie heard her asking about the case, he could understand. He could sense her academic stubbornness, so he invited her to speak directly.
Xie Wanying talked about how when she opened the email sent by the boss, she found that a patient friend came to her for help. This patient happened to be receiving treatment at the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College.
The Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College is one of the top ten comprehensive hospitals in China. Neurosurgery is a key and famous department of this comprehensive hospital, and its specialty ranks among the top in the country.
When Dr. Charlie went to Zhongshan Medical College for academic exchanges, he must have done a field trip to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College, where he might have participated in ward rounds and discussions on difficult diseases.
Why did she make such an inference? Because the patient's friend wrote in the letter that he had learned that a foreign expert had been doing consultation work in the patient's hospital in the past two days. The patient's friend asked the patient's family members whether the foreign expert had seen the patient, but the family members were not willing to explain clearly.
Now we can only ask Dr. Charlie himself whether he remembers seeing such a patient: a vegetative state, Mrs. Zeng.
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