Following their gaze, Geng Yongzhe turned around.
Song Xuelin was standing at the door, silent as usual, just scanning their faces with his quiet brown eyes to read the necessary information.
Being looked at by this cat like this made people unwilling to admit defeat. Feng Yicong opened his mouth again and said, "Do you understand what we are saying?"
Geng's question meant that he didn't hear what they said clearly. The cat following behind him must have been even more confused.
It's rotten.
A poor student is a poor student, and no matter how eloquent he is or how pretentious he is, he cannot hide this fact.
"ecmo." Song Xuelin spat out this string of letters, not afraid of slapping these poor students in the face.
Well, maybe the cat had heard people talking about this topic before he left. Unconvinced, Feng Yicong continued to argue: "What else?"
Seeing how competitive Feng was, the other students were a little scared, especially those who had fought against Song the cat several times before, as they had learned a bloody lesson.
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Li Qian'an quietly pulled Feng's clothes and said: Stop talking.
"What are you afraid of? He's not here and doesn't know." Feng Yicong was sure that a cat couldn't possibly guess everything that Xie, the top female student in their class, said.
"CRRT." Song Xuelin uttered these letters fluently again.
Feng Yicong's expression froze and he was stunned: How did he know if the cat wasn't there?
When he remembered to control his facial expression, it was too late.
Song Xuelin was too lazy to talk to these poor students, and his answer was just to get useful information. Now it seems that his guess was right, Dr. Xie mentioned these two famous life-saving artifacts. So he turned around and left.
Seeing Song Mao walk away smugly, Lin Hao couldn't help but jump up and pointed at Feng Yicong: "Don't talk to him anymore!"
Not only Lin Hao, but all the other students looked at each other with an expression that they wanted to beat up Feng together.
"I told you not to say it, but you insisted." Li Qian'an cried.
That’s good now, Feng said, which means that the IQ of their class has been lowered again in the cat’s mind.
"How did he know?" Feng Yicong felt so wronged that he was tricked.
So don't overestimate your own abilities and think you can measure a genius.
"Where's Yingying?" Li Qian'an looked for Xie.
At this moment, it was most important to ask for Xie's opinion. In his opinion, Xie was the most technically qualified to evaluate whether Guozhi or Guoxie was better.
"He went to find Yingying." Lin Hao said as he walked to the door, watching Song Mao walk towards the bed.
At the bedside, Xie Wanying, with the help of Senior Brother Cao, got the patient's medical records in advance and read them while listening to several teachers around her discussing the situation.
"What did he ask you?" Tao Zhijie asked the person who was called by Boss Zhang before.
Also wanting to know the answer to this question, she pricked up her ears.
"Nothing." Cao Yong replied.
There was nothing. Zhang Huayao only asked him two questions. One was to verify whether what she said was true or not. To this, he only needed to respond that Zhang Da Lao, as a cardiovascular expert, should know more about this kind of specialist judgment than him.
Xie Wanying thought to herself, Senior Brother Cao was right, no matter how eloquent her words were, they could not hide from the sharp eyes of Boss Zhang.
Another question Zhang Huayao asked was the possibility of the patient being brain dead.
He is a big name in neurosurgery, so he has to criticize these non-neurologists who keep talking about brain death as if it is fun.
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