A group of boys noticed that she had something hard to talk about, so they stopped asking.
Yue Wentong lowered his waist and pulled the quilt back on the child. Their monitor has a cold face but a warm heart, but is actually gentle and considerate.
Touching the child's forehead, Pan Shihua felt: "It's a good thing he doesn't have a fever."
"Let's spend more time with him during these days and see if we can cure his hospital phobia." Li Qian suggested.
The other boys looked at his face and thought: Hey, this guy can actually give some good advice.
For medical students, there is a ready-made special case that can be studied and practiced. They should seize the opportunity.
It’s not that we don’t see phobia patients at all clinically. It’s just that children like Xie Youtian are relatively rare and are typical cases that can be cited as examples in medical seminars.
Everyone's medical enthusiasm suddenly burned like a blazing fire.
"Let's make a plan." Zhang Desheng shouted.
Compared to the orgasms of his medical student brothers, who were like chicken blood, Xie Youtian dreamed of delicious food in his sleep. Perhaps he ate the chicken wings that Brother Cao left for him, and his little teeth crunched like a little mouse grinding his teeth.
A group of medical students observed the state of his teeth grinding and murmured: "Is there any other problem? Is there any parasitic infection in his intestines?"
Ren Chongda coughed twice and reminded the disciples in the class: The patient's family is here, and you said in front of him that you want to use the patient as a guinea pig?
Xie Wanying smiled and didn't mind, knowing that her classmates were warm-hearted. It is not easy to deal with people with phobia, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. If it weren't for her brother, the classmates wouldn't bother to care.
The door opened again, and someone slipped in silently like a cat.
Li Qian, who was near the door, turned around and was almost frightened when he saw the person: "Why don't you speak?"
Song Xuelin blinked and said: Why do I have to speak?
The boys were not in a good mood towards this great talent from Beidu. Classmate Lin Hao hummed twice as he remembered what happened last time and didn't have time to settle the accounts afterwards.
"Dr. Song, do you have breakfast?" Xie Wanying said hello.
"I haven't eaten." Song Xuelin replied. The child was sick last night and he was forced to give up the bed here to the child. He could only come here to look for food after getting up this morning.
Except for Xie, a group of classmates collectively rolled their eyes: This guy is too shameless. Once again, it proves that Senior Brother Cao is too nice to pamper this guy like this.
Every teacher has a different teaching style. However, Xie Wanying knew that when dealing with a genius like Dr. Song, most teachers would basically treat him like Senior Brother Cao.
Senior Brother Tao was also very fond of Dr. Song when he was outside the liver and gallbladder department.
When you find someone to work, you need his brain to work. In other aspects, of course, you need to be pampered by both hands.
Look, Teacher Ren looks just like him. Ren Chongda greeted Song Tiancai and said, "You sit down first. They went to buy breakfast and will be back soon."
Song Xuelin nodded, took out a bottle of milk from the cupboard in Cao Yong's office and drank it first. He turned around and took a bottle for Dr. .
Dr. Song was too humorous, so Xie Wanying had to take it with both hands: Yes——
Lin Hao and the others were angry.
Suddenly, everyone found that the child woke up.
Opening his eyelids, Xie Youtian's eyes rolled around to identify the people above his head. When he saw someone in a white coat, he was so frightened that his whole body shrank like a shrimp.
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