"I will give my suggestions to the teacher this afternoon." Xie Wanying agreed without hesitation.
Zhao Zhaowei held her hand, moved by her courage, and said, "Yingying, thank you. You are the only one willing to do this thankless task. Also, you were right this morning. I shouldn't have treated my mother like that. The ten-year-old kid next door brought food to his sick mother. Compared to him, I look like a jerk."
As long as the classmate has figured it out, Xie Wanying smiled comfortingly and asked, "A ten-year-old child?"
"Didn't you see it during your rounds this morning?"
This morning's ward rounds were just a quick glance, and Xie Wanying considered taking time at noon to review the medical records of all beds in the group so as to understand the conditions of all patients as soon as possible.
"His mother is a patient with liver cirrhosis and has ascites," said Zhao Zhaowei.
The students' concern for the patients and their families helped them realize that they were medical students. Xie Wanying was very happy and encouraged her students: "You will become an excellent doctor in the future. Maybe one day, if I need you, I will go to see you for treatment."
Zhao Zhaowei was so excited that he wanted to do two somersaults in front of the camera: it turned out that in her eyes, he had the potential to become an excellent doctor.
The classmate's spirits were finally lifted, and Xie Wanying herself was also encouraged. She walked back to the office in high spirits to look for the medical records to study.
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I went to the doctor's office and found that all the medical records in the group had been taken away. I asked the nurse and found out that it was taken by Senior Brother Tao.
Senior Brother Tao, like Senior Brother Cao and Teacher Tan, has his own independent office. Xie Wanying just needs to go there.
Knock, knock. She raised her hand and knocked on the office door.
"Come in." Tao Zhijie responded from inside, as if he had already expected who would be standing at the door.
Xie Wanying opened the door and looked over there, but didn't see anyone working at the desk. She heard a sound and turned around, only to see Brother Tao sitting at the coffee table.
Opening the lid of the tea can, Tao Zhijie reached into the can to take out some tea leaves and asked her, "Does your friend sell tea?"
The senior brother asked her about her childhood friend unexpectedly. Xie Wanying paused for a moment and nodded: "Yes. Senior brother, do you need some tea? I'll ask her to send some to you to try."
"Ask her to deliver it." Tao Zhijie did not refuse, "I heard that everyone in my heart bought her tea. She said it was a very good deal, good quality and cheap."
Xie Wanying had no idea how her childhood friend planned to run the business of the National Association of Doctors, and she didn't want to find out. What she didn't expect was that so many of her seniors loved to drink tea.
Doctors are busy at work and need to eat quickly but fully, so they naturally like to drink some tea to relieve the greasiness, and tea can refresh the mind.
"Didn't you introduce her to your teacher Tan to bring tea?" Tao Zhijie smiled, intending to continue the topic.
"Teacher Tan knows that she sells tea." That day, her childhood friend had promoted tea at the dinner party, and Teacher Sun and Teacher Tan were all there. Teacher Tan and the others didn't contact her childhood friend later, perhaps because they were not interested in her childhood friend's tea.
Hearing her answer, Tao Zhijie's smile deepened, and the corners of his eyes were curved, showing how hard he was laughing.
There was something a little weird about Senior Brother Tao's smile. Xie Wanying blinked violently: What's going on?
"Don't you know? I heard that she only gave her contact information to Dr. Fu Xinheng."
Ah?! Xie Wanying was quite frightened. How could her childhood friend only want to do business with Teacher Fu? A businessman would definitely want as many customers as possible.
"I'll ask her later." Xie Wanying could only look for the answer from her childhood friend.
"No need to ask." Tao Zhijie said to her.
That's true. If my childhood friend was interested in Teacher Fu, wouldn't it be awkward to ask?
(Wu Lixuan: Oh my god, how did this misunderstanding come about?)
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