"Are you praising me? I'm asking him, not me." Tao Zhijie couldn't help but laugh.
How could a big shot like Senior Brother Tao need her to praise him? She didn't praise him, she was just telling the truth. Xie Wanying's face showed a trace of helplessness.
The junior sister's honest face made Tao Zhijie smile so much that his eyes became as crescent-shaped as a crescent moon, and he said, "Your perspective on the surgery is different from other people's. It seems that your teacher Tan finally gave you That class was very meaningful and gave you a new perspective.”
Xie Wanying's heart warmed when she thought of Teacher Tan's sharp tongue and soft heart.
"Except for me as a factor, you can tell me what you think of Dr. Song alone." Tao Zhijie asked her to talk again.
Perhaps the senior brother wanted to know the thoughts of the juniors and peers, Xie Wanying said bluntly: "I told you, Dr. Song is very good."
"What's so good about it?" Tao Zhijie asked carefully.
Song Xuelin stood behind He Guangyou and the others, his quiet brown eyes narrowed like a cat's, listening to how she planned to turn around and praise him. I just made it clear that what he did well was all due to his seniors.
"Dr. Song, his hands are steadier than Dr. Gong, and he is more powerful when making breakthroughs." Xie Wanying said, "He holds the knife like an embroidery girl, with needles hidden in the cotton. I have never seen a surgeon with this style on the operating table. , probably many people have never seen him, he is very eye-catching. He has a lot of talent, and his personality is just like that of an excellent surgeon. He has a very firm willpower and is not influenced by other people's opinions. He does whatever he wants to do. .”
Really, I praised him vigorously. Song Xuelin's delicate eyebrows were stained with a trace of confusion, thinking that she could compliment others fluently, and it didn't feel at all inconsistent with the thorns she had picked before.
Most people praise and criticize something that makes people feel uncomfortable, but her words did not give people this impression, but made them very refreshing.
Because what she said is true. He listened to her and felt better than others saying how nice he was.
"You think very highly of him." Tao Zhijie nodded, recognizing the truth in her words.
"Senior Brother Tao, I don't think I have an overly high opinion of Dr. Song. Aren't many people saying that Dr. Song is very powerful?" Xie Wanying remembered the gossip she had received. Everyone agreed that Dr. Song was a famous talent in Beidu.
The junior sister asked him what was going on, and Tao Zhijie pinched his chin with his hand: "I know, you just praised your classmate in the hospital and said he would become an excellent doctor. I believe you told them the truth. "
Xie Wanying: Senior Brother Tao, are you eavesdropping?
Catching her look, Tao Zhijie was startled, and immediately clarified that he was a gentleman and would never sneak around: "I just happened to bump into you entering the ward and stood at the door. I didn't mean to listen."
Senior brothers care about and care for their junior brothers and sisters. Xie Wanying understood.
"Come in." Tao Zhijie, who had already noticed his arrival and was standing at the door, called after finishing the question.
After receiving the order, those who stayed outside the door to eavesdrop did not dare to hide. They opened the door and walked in.
Qiu Ruiyun, the last one to arrive, was a tall and handsome guy. He effortlessly carried the lunch boxes of the entire group and placed them on the coffee table.
One by one, they opened their lunch boxes and ate quickly while listening to the deputy high command's instructions.
After Tao Zhijie came back, the department had a lot of work, so he could only hold a group meeting during lunch.
"Bed 18 is ready for transplantation, and we are waiting for transplant organs." Tao Zhijie first gave the doctors in the team a busy vaccination. "In the past two weeks, if there is a liver source, there may be two liver transplant surgeries to be performed."
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