"I will discuss this with the teacher in the afternoon." Xie Wanying agreed to him.
Zhao Zhaowei held her hand and was moved by her courage and said: "Yingying, thank you, you are the only one willing to do this thankless thing. Also, you were right what you said this morning. I shouldn't have done that to my mother. The ten-year-old kid next door brings food to his sick mother. I look like an asshole compared to him."
As long as the classmate figured it out, Xie Wanying smiled in relief and asked: "A ten-year-old child?"
"Didn't you see it during your ward rounds this morning?"
This morning's ward rounds were a quick glance. Xie Wanying considered taking time at noon to go through the medical records of all the beds in the team to understand the status of all patients as soon as possible.
"His mother is a patient with liver cirrhosis and has ascites." Zhao Zhaowei said.
When students pay attention to patients and their families, they realize that they are medical students themselves. Xie Wanying was very happy and encouraged her classmates: "You will become an excellent doctor in the future. Maybe one day I will go to you for medical treatment if I need it."
Zhao Zhaowei was so excited that he wanted to do two somersaults on the bed: it turned out that in her eyes, he had the potential to become an excellent doctor.
The classmates' spirits were finally lifted, and Xie Wanying herself was also inspired. She walked back to the office in high spirits to look for medical records and ponder them.
When I went to the doctor's office, I found that all the medical records in the team had been taken away. I asked the nurse and it was Brother Tao who took it.
Senior Brother Tao, like Senior Brother Cao and Teacher Tan, have their own independent offices. Xie Wanying just needs to find it.
Boom, 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 straight over but saw no one working at the desk. She turned her head when she heard a sound and saw Senior Brother Tao sitting at the coffee table.
Opening the lid of the tea can, Tao Zhijie took out the tea leaves in the tin and asked her, "Does your friend sell tea?"
The senior brother was caught off guard and asked about her childhood. Xie Wanying paused for a while and nodded: "Yes. Senior brother, do you need tea? I asked her to send some to senior brother to try."
"Ask her to send it." Tao Zhijie did not refuse, "I heard about it and bought her tea without any hesitation. She said it was very cost-effective, high quality and low price."
Xie Wanying didn't know how Fa Xiao planned to run the business of the doctors of the National Association, and she didn't want to find out. What she didn't expect was that so many seniors loved tea.
Doctors are busy at work and need to eat in a hurry and to be full. Naturally, they like to drink some tea to relieve fatigue, and tea has the function of refreshing the mind.
"Didn't you introduce her to give you tea, Teacher Tan?" Tao Zhijie smiled and deliberately continued the topic.
"Teacher Tan knows she sells tea." Fa Xiao had sold tea at the dinner party that day, and Teacher Sun, Teacher Tan and the others were all there. Teacher Tan and the others did not contact Fa Xiao later, maybe because they were not interested in her tea.
Hearing her answer, the smile in Tao Zhijie's eyes deepened, until the corners of his eyes were completely curved, showing that he was laughing hard.
Senior Brother Tao's smile was a little weird. Xie Wanying blinked fiercely: 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 greatly frightened. I wonder how she could have only wanted to do Mr. Fu's business since she was young. A businessman must hope to have as many customers as possible.
"I'll ask her later." Xie Wanying could only look to Fa Xiao for the answer.
"No need to ask," Tao Zhijie said to her.
That's right, if Fa Xiao was interested in Teacher Fu, wouldn't it be embarrassing to ask.
(Wu Lixuan: Well, how did this misunderstanding arise)
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