The door of the ward was already crowded with people watching the fun, and now they saw her coming out and hurriedly made way for her.
The crowd discussed enthusiastically at her leaving figure:
"Isn't this Dr. Xie? People from the second department of general surgery said that she is gentle in words, gentle in actions, gentle in personality, and gentle in all aspects."
The very gentle female doctor suddenly got angry and caught everyone's attention.
"Was she angry just now?"
"Is she angry?" someone questioned.
That’s not what angry people do. Angry people talk nonsense.
What Xie Wanying just said was very orderly, but it left the impression on the crowd that it was like a boss was training people.
The "big brother" has achieved results in training people.
"I'll eat." Zhao Zhaowei changed his tone in the ward.
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she went to bring her son a rice bowl.
"I'll do it myself." Zhao Zhaowei asked his mother to go away and get out of bed to eat by himself.
Is your son like this? Mrs. Zhao turned to the other doctors in the ward and asked: Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Cao Yong's serious mouth showed gentle dimples, and he nodded to Mrs. Zhao: It's a good thing.
Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to ask Tao Zhijie again.
Tao Zhijie's gentle voice assured the family: "You and he don't have to worry. We should adjust his treatment plan within today."
After receiving these words, Mrs. Zhao touched her heart as if she had taken a reassurance.
Zhao Zhaowei, who was immersed in breakfast, held his breath for the first time after hearing the words of the Buddha behind him. Anyway, he was willing to eat not because of the Buddha, but because his classmates were right and he couldn't let his mother worry.
Raising his wrist to check the time, Cao Yong walked out of the ward and looked for her again before returning to the department. Like everyone else, he had never seen her so angry, and it made him feel a little worried.
In the doctor's office, Xie Wanying quickly took out her classmate's medical records to check, took out the ballpoint pen from her pocket, and scribbled down the key points of her classmate's condition in her notebook.
Cao Yong walked to the door with one hand in his suit trouser pocket, his smiling eyes quietly watching her back as she wrote seriously, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes.
I could feel that she was really moved when she spoke in the ward. The sincerity was revealed, which naturally aroused strong resonance from others. Mrs. Zhao and her son were deeply moved by her words.
Neither he nor Tao Zhijie interrupted, knowing that only she could speak so touchingly. Perhaps because she is also a woman, she understands the difficulties and hardships of being a mother and speaks with reason. As men, they have learned relevant knowledge about women in medical books, but after all, it is because of the differences in the physiological structures of men and women that they cannot experience the sufferings of women in person.
For example, men have never experienced the special feeling of dysmenorrhea for women. Even if they say words of understanding, it is difficult for them to gain emotional recognition from women.
The phone beeped, and Cao Yong had no choice but to look away from her. He picked up the phone and answered it before returning to his department: "Yes, I'm in the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department. I'm going back now."
The person who called him was his junior brother Huang Zhilei. Hearing the words "hepatobiliary surgery", he asked about his senior brother: "My junior sister seems to be going to the hepatobiliary surgery department for internship today. Has senior brother Cao met my junior sister?"
"Did you say Yingying? Yes." Cao Yong said.
Yes, so I seemed very happy to hear Senior Brother Cao's voice on the phone. As a standard matchmaker, Huang Zhilei was so excited that he secretly clenched his fists.
