Senior Brother Tao, who often teaches model students, is different from Teacher Tan. He gives people the feeling of being a master of teaching.
Tao Zhijie, standing next to the newcomers, said nothing, his face was not solemn, his eyes were smiling, but he was always keeping an eye on the students' every move.
His gaze can put newcomers at ease and urge and encourage those below to take the first bold step. At the same time, keeping an eye on the rhythm is to make the newcomers feel in awe, and every step must be done carefully and carefully.
It is undoubtedly a super high level of coaching.
Under the pressure of such an excellent teacher, Song Xuelin's quiet brown eyes shone like an electric drill, and the ultrasonic knife in his hand squeaked, squeaked, squeaked. The patient's 6-centimeter tumor was perfectly separated from the inferior vena cava. Under laparoscopy, it can be seen that there is no bleeding in the patient's abdominal cavity and it is very clean. It is extremely rare for liver surgery that is prone to bleeding.
The people watching could only express it with big exclamations of "oh".
"Not bad. Xiao Song." He Guangyou praised the newcomer.
Song Xuelin nodded his chin lightly, like a calm cat. He should be used to such praise.
Dr. Gong Xiangbin could feel the pressure coming from his juniors, and he was about to sweat.
"Okay, you finish." Seeing that the operation was okay, Tao Zhijie took off his gloves and surgical gown, and went to explain the operation situation to the patient's family first.
"Yes, Teacher Tao." He Guangyou took the lead and responded.
The finishing work was done smoothly without any rush.
After the operation, Song Xuelin walked off the operating table and was quickly seduced by the nurse sister.
On the first day I came to the department, I was suddenly called to the stage by the chief surgeon. I was not timid and perfectly cut out the tumor in a tricky position. I also knew that Song Xuelin's name would quickly become famous all over the world, and his reputation would quickly spread throughout the hospital.
How can such an outstanding newcomer be let go so easily? It is best to let him flow into his own fields. Everyone was busy talking about introducing someone to the young man:
"Do you have a girlfriend, Dr. Song?"
"Do you need me to introduce you to one?"
"My relative's daughter graduated from Beijing Normal University and stayed in the High School Affiliated to Capital Normal University as a teacher. She is beautiful and has a gentle personality."
The combination of doctors and teachers, like Dean Wu and Teacher Jiang Ying, is quite common.
"Are you dating the female classmate who studied medicine with you in medical school?"
It is normal to speculate like this. It is more common for couples to study medicine and become a couple.
"Xiao Song, come here!" He Guangyou shouted to the newcomer.
Taking advantage of the senior's call, Song Xuelin immediately broke out of the pro-promote group and returned to the team.
Most workplaces are like this. As long as they are a good newcomer, they can immediately attract a group of people who want to talk to each other. But it doesn't matter, these people talk and talk, and after seeing no results, their enthusiasm will slowly fade away, and the parties will gradually return to their innocence.
When he came close, He Guangyou put an arm around his neck and put it on his shoulder, asking, "Were you also a heartthrob in Beijing before?"
When Senior said this, Song Xuelin responded with a little doubt in his eyes: "Why, Senior, aren't you?"
He Guangyou, who wanted to tease him, had no choice but to hold his tongue.
He Guangyou was surrounded like this when he first came to the hospital, but he was not as eye-catching as he, a talented man from Beijing. Suddenly, he remembered what neurosurgery Huang Zhilei said: "Geniuses are too lazy to use their brains, so they become weird."
In the eyes of geniuses, many things are stupid to think about, and they simply don't use their brains. These words perfectly fit the image of the talented man from the Northern Capital in front of me. He Guangyou glanced at Song Xuelin's eyes, which were so quiet that they seemed to have no emotions or desires.
