Teacher Tan was very calm, speaking of surgical principles, without a trace of emotion. Xie Wanying thought.
Kang Mingzhu felt like crying upon hearing her colleagueâs words: This Poker Tan, donât dampen the morale of your own people, youâre no better than that standing Buddha.
Look, Du Yeqing on the opposite side showed a rather appreciative smile upon hearing this and nodded: Thatâs right.
"Howeverâ" Tan Kelin lifted his monolid eyes under his bangs, saying, "If you really backtrack, you might be laughed at by people from the Provincial Peopleâs Hospital."
Oh, unexpectedly, this Poker Tan actually used Tai Chi, a strategy of evasion. The group from Guoxie was first surprised to look back at their colleague.
"Yes, yes, yes, like he said, if you give up, youâre not as good as the doctors at the Provincial Peopleâs Hospital." Kang Mingzhu stood up excitedly and spoke.
Yu Xuexian tried to pull his girlfriend back to sit down and talk but couldnât.
Kang Mingzhu was very passionate; she was almost angered to death by the words just now. Why donât these people think about the effort the patientâs family put in to bring the patient over? She shook off her boyfriendâs hand and said, "At least people from the Provincial Peopleâs Hospital hurriedly let the patient go when they learned there was hope for rescue, indicating that they also hoped the patient could receive better treatment and recover. And here you want to go back to old ways? You have the nerve to say you asked what the patientâs family thought when you first spoke, wanting to comfort her. If you truly care about the patientâs familyâs thoughts, you should know she personally followed the patient to do the CT. Even the CT report was done with her help. She worked so hard to find a way, and you say this kind of thing?"
The people from Guo Zhi Hospital looked up at Kang Mingzhu speaking.
After scolding for a while, to the point she felt like vomiting blood, Kang Mingzhu realized that the expressions on the opposite side were like zombies, unresponsive, which made her even more furious.
People said Guo Zhi lacked humane touch; this time, she fully believed it.
So angry she couldnât stand it, she really wanted to kick the chair and leave, but for Junior Yingyingâs sake, she had to sit down first.
On the opposite side, Du Yeqing was as calm as a stone, only picking out useful academic points from her scolding to question: "Did you just say she made the CT report?" As he spoke, his questioning gaze simultaneously looked at Shim Youhuan: Wasnât this CT report from our CT room? Did she go and participate in the report creation?
This is a long story. Du Yeqing hadnât come into contact with his Junior Yingying and didnât know her capabilities. Shim Youhuan shrugged, so when the surgical team at their hospital objected, he quietly listened in from the sidelines.
Itâs said that many from Guoxie have been overturned in Junior Yingyingâs hands, and Shim Youhuan, being smart, didnât want to be overturned.
"I really havenât heard of this." Du Yeqing admitted he wasnât well-acquainted with Student Xie, and asked again, "Does she have other ideas?"
This rigid conservative man would always follow the rules.
Kang Mingzhu rolled her eyes, not wanting to answer.
Coincidentally, Shim Youhuan thought for a long time, seemingly not remembering what Junior Yingying asked him to check before, so he asked Student Pan, who was the spokesperson: "Tell me again, what kind of coronary check was she asking me to do for the patient?"
Finally having another opportunity to speak for Student Xie, Pan Shihua seized the chance and rattled off Student Xieâs initial thoughts: "Yingying was wondering whether the surgeon could perform an intravascular ultrasound on the patient, to ascertain the extent of coronary damage, to check for hidden ventricular aneurysms resulting from cardiac damage, and to conduct a thorough eradication of the source of thrombus."