"He said he has data to prove that daydreaming is beneficial to the brain's recovery. The people in the neurosurgery department of our hospital often speak wittily and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false." He Guangyou continued to quote Huang Zhilei's words, indicating that he fully recognizes the strength of the neurosurgery department of his own hospital.
"Huang Zhilei?" Song Xuelin repeated these three words, as if he had a vague impression of them.
Feeling that the name aroused his interest, He Guangyou reminded him: "You should have seen him. Last week, didn't their neurosurgery department come to our hepatobiliary department to help save a pregnant woman? The doctor wearing glasses was Huang Zhilei."
After some recollection and positioning, Song Xuelin determined: "It's Dr. Cao's people."
"Yes. He is Dr. Cao's junior fellow student, and was promoted to attending physician. He is the chief resident this year, and runs around the hospital. We privately jokingly call him the Mr. Huang with glasses." He Guangyou wanted to laugh when he thought of the nickname Huang Zhilei.
He is called Huang Daxia because Huang Zhilei is too passionate and righteous. It is not that passion and justice are bad, but too much is as bad as too little.
"Doctor Cao will take him." When Song Xuelin uttered these words, there was obviously a hint of doubt in his heart.
"I know what you want to say about him. Was he a little rash and impatient last time? Yes, he is like that sometimes. Doctor Cao has always criticized him for this." He Guangyou said.
"Why?" Song Xuelin asked.
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The question is not why Huang Zhilei was so rash, but why Cao Yong chose such a person with obvious flaws to lead.
Cao Yong is a well-known top technical expert, and his reputation is extraordinary in the field of neurosurgery, which is known as the pinnacle of surgery. He is also well-known in their Beidu. If Cao Yong wants to recruit people, he can make a statement, and the best surgical students in the country will flock to him.
"I don't know." He Guangyou shook his head decisively. He was not a worm in Cao Yong's stomach, so how could he know what Cao Yong was thinking.
Cao Yong, Song Xuelin thought about the two times he met last time and this morning. This legendary god-like neurosurgeon seemed to have no interest in him, even asking his name once. On the contrary, he could see that this technical master was very interested in Xie Wanying.
By the way, where is she?
Realizing that she was no longer there, Song Xuelin suddenly remembered that when he cut out the tumor, he subconsciously wanted to know what her expression would be.
I was shocked by the thought.
"Where did Xie Wanying run to?" He Guangyou turned around and asked others this question.
Gong Xiangbin knew about it and told them both: "She followed the anesthesiologist to send the patient back to the ward."
Patients who have successfully completed the operation do not need to be escorted back to the ward by the surgeon, only the anesthesiologist is needed. A group of people didn't know why she accompanied her back to the ward.
"Maybe he just arrived and doesn't understand," said Gong Xiangbin.
"How could she not understand after spending three months in General Surgery II?" He Guangyou refuted his speculation.
"She probably wants to observe the patient's postoperative condition more closely." Song Xuelin spoke.
He Guangyou discovered that Song, a talented scholar who was very frugal with words, would speak more words when it came to the issue of Xie Wanying.
Receiving the look from his senior, Song Xuelin's mouth twisted, because he couldn't figure out what was going on with him.
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Xie Wanying returned to the ward first and found Zhao Zhaowei peeking out of the ward door.
"Yingying." Seeing her finish sending the patient away, Zhao Zhaowei waved to her to come over and talk.
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